[Starlight109]

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[Cheetawitch]

Username: Cheetawitch
Name:Kerttu ~The German word for warrior, since she is a warrior, i think that should be what her name means. I would also like her to speak German if i use her, so she would be a German lion warrior.
Element: Air
Rank: Scout
Personality: Antisocial, Likes rain, speaks German, likes food, hates the color orange, loves berries, loves her brother
[color=#00BFFF]Short Story: She grew up the runt of the litter with her sisters, brother, and mother. Her father had be killed, bitten at the throat only days before she opened her eyes. Her only sister bullied and pushed her around. The only one that stood up for her was her brother. After that, she never spoke much to anyone but her brother who she had a tight bond with. He didn't last long though for he died the first winter they had encountered. Also, she didn't learn to speak from the other lions, for she had overheard a human taking German lessons, and listened in. Except, even with a different language then the rest, she wanted to be a warrior. She never made it past training, because even though she was good at it, others were better, and bigger, and shunned her for being a runt. A the end, she ended up becoming a Scout.[/color]

[Cheetawitch]

And Bump :3

[Starlight109]

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[shadow59]

Username: shadow59
Name: rose
Element: Air
Rank: Scout
Personality: WIP
Short Story:

[Starlight109]

will probably extend the contest I would like around three completed forms overall.

[Starlight109]

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[Sciencin']

Username: Unisus
Name: Samauindo (Sama for short)
Element: Air
Rank: Scout
Personality: Fierce, brave, loyal. However she is lonely and keeps to herself.
Short Story:

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[Nightstormy]

Username: Nightstormy
Name: Agin
Element: Air
Rank: Scout
Personality: Agin is very shy, and barely speaks. Once she gets to know someone well, she has a funny sarcastic personality.
Short Story: She was born on a snowy day, and she was born weak. Her father was abusive and her mother died giving birth. She ran away when she was just a cub, flying to a cave, a very wet, moist area. It wasn't comfortable, either. She spent most of her days looking at objects and imagining. Imagining of a home, a pride, family. She would often dream of being normal, nice and sturdy like a tree. So far she still wanders in the forest and clouds, so if you look really hard, you might just find a small figure of her running or flying about.

[Starlight109]

This ends today and will be judged as soon as possible tom.