LiFe is but a.n.o.t.h.e.r CHALLENGE. [high ranks available]

[Zeimeki]

Name of character:Echowhisper
Gender:She-cat
Clan:ShadowClan
Rank:Warrior
Image: http://i1003.photobucket.com/albums/af1 ... hisper.png
Personality: Echowhipser can be quite the cat to handle sometimes. On some days, she is a quiet she-cat who goes around, minding her own business, hunting when she's hungry, things like that. On other days, and most days at that, Echowhisper is aggressive, and almost killed a cat that ran into her in camp one day. Cats have learned how to tell which kind of day it is by how she approaches the fresh-kill pile at dawn to eat. If she's padding slowly along, tail and head up and quiet and thoughtful, it's a good day. If Echowhisper's tail is straight up, and she hisses at every single cat she passes, it's a bad day.
History:None
Crush/Mate:None
Roleplay sample:(I'll use my new cat while she's hunting.)

Echowhisper cocked her ears. It was in the middle of greenleaf, so the wind whispered though the leaves, speaking of untold tales. However, the wind's voice was slightly rough from the fact that the leaves were pine needles. The ShadowClan warrior could hear something a bit ways off, however, it was impossible to tell if it was friend or foe, or more important, friend or prey. Unwilling to take the chance that it was prey getting away, Echowhisper stalked carefully forward to see a small mouse nibbling on some seeds. Carefully, Echowhisper placed one paw in front of the other until she was close enough to pounce. However, a sudden change of wind brought Echowhisper from upwind to downwind, and the mouse scurried away, leaving Echowhisper irritated.

[Keriae]

Hawkstar growled to herself. Her Clan was stupid. Timid. Scared. They were fighting cats, and with her as leader, would be the strongest Clan around the lake! They would take over all the other Clans and rule! The tabby's pelt, by this time, was fluffy up in anger. Her claws were deep in the ground beneth her paws. They would attack RiverClan first.

Batpaw sat in the Hole, her tail around her paws, shivering. Her stomach growled, and she whimpered. What had she done wrong? All she had done was give Hawkstar some fresh-kill. Then she thought back. It had smelled slightly stale. But that wasn't her fault!

Pinekit looked around. The nursery was still dark, and he had to get away from Venomkit. Venomkit was a bully, unable to feel any sympathy for the cat he was attacking. Yet, Hawkstar would be happy with that. The leader wanted strong kits, able to attack with no mercy. And he wanted to be a great warrior. So if that was what it took, he wolud do it. But first he needed some time alone.

Venomkit crouched in the shadows beside the nursery entrance, his yellow eyes watching his brother, calculating his every move. His muscles were bunched up under his kit-soft pelt. Pinekit was a weakling, unable to do anything but squeal. Well, soon he would be a end to that. Venomkit would teach him what it was like to fight, without caring if you got hurt in the process.

Ravenshadow was layed at the back of the nursery, her black pelt blending in with the gloomy shadows. All you could see were her bright blue eyes. The dark queen was thinking. Venomkit looked so much like his father, it brought tears to her eyes when she looked at him. Pinekit looked like her dead brother. And the kit who had died had looked like her father. Yet none looked like her. She knew Venomkit's personality was much like her own, and that was a comfort.

[Solanum]

Name of character: Ternkit
Gender: She-cat
Clan: ShadowClan
Rank: Kit
Image: Ternkit
Personality: Playful and boisterous, a little hot-headed with a short temper. She is determined and courageous, but aggressive and quite feral compared to the other kits in her litter, whom she killed.
History: She killed her siblings as she didn't want to have anyone to compete with when she was older. Her father and mother were born into the clan but died in an attack from several rogue cats.
Crush: Pinekit
Roleplay sample: Already done for another charrie.

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(( Re-quoting my form. xD ))

Whispertail stepped cautiously towards the bird, her breathing calm and near silent. She pounced, grabbing it in her jaws but not silencing it before it let out a loud shriek. She froze in place, hoping Thunderclan didn't have any scouts out at the moment. Luckily enough, they didn't, but the cry of the bird was very loud and could easily travel over to their camp. This wasn't going to be good.

Kitestar pricked up her ears, looking around camp. A bird had been killed, in her territory, and she didn't have any hunting parties out at the moment. "Mistclaw, get Frondstep and go find out who killed the bird. Looks like we have an intruder." The corner of her mouth twitched into a smile. "Bring the intruder to me. I will deal with it."

[Keriae]

(Oh no! Whispertail has been captured! She will have to become a ninja!)

Batpaw pricked her ears. Since the Hole was near the border with ThunderClan, she supposed she might hear cats hunting. And she heard the bird shriek. What to do, what to do? Should she go and find out what had happeed, or stay here?

[Solanum]

(( A ninja eh? Hmm... Sounds interesting...
Oh god no... A flood of mental images. -dead- ))

[Keriae]

(Don't die! Whispertail and still fight them, though, right?)

[Solanum]

(( She can fight them. Kitestar has sent two toms after her so it would be hard, but she might be able to get away before being taken to Kitestar. xD Possibly. xD ))

Whispertail looked around, panic ganwing at her insides. What should she do? Where could she go? Without a decent amount of prey, she couldn't return to Hawkstar, but she couldn't stay in Thunderclan territory and wait for them to find her... It was all so difficult. She wished she had never been born, that it was all a nightmare, but it wasn't.

[Mirza]

Name of character: Ternkit
Gender: She-cat
Clan: ShadowClan
Rank: Kit
Image: Ternkit
Personality: Playful and boisterous, a little hot-headed with a short temper. She is determined and courageous, but aggressive and quite feral compared to the other kits in her litter, whom she killed.
History: She killed her siblings as she didn't want to have anyone to compete with when she was older. Her father and mother were born into the clan but died in an attack from several rogue cats.
Crush: Pinekit
Roleplay sample: Already done for another charrie.

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[[You'ved been accepted: actually, if anyone else submits a new charrie who already has characters that have been accepted, you can just go ahead and roleplay them. ^_^ I'll edit this with a new post once I read back a few pages.]]

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((Hi, I'd like to join, but when I created a cat on deviantart like you suggested I can't figure out how to save it.I typed the letters on the keyboard like it said to but nothing happened.))

[Keriae]

(Printscreen it into an art program and save it that way. Then upload an attactment.)