[HannahBug]

Hazard Cats are felines with long limbs and robotic parts. Their tails are made of metal with some form of energy in the center that holds it together. Glass screens are installed into their chests that show the cats' health in the form of a heartbeat, glowing orb, or even something else. The color of the glow on the screen matches their eyes, which typically have hollowed pupils. Some cats have static on their screens, but beware. Those cats are as dangerous as they are rare. Grates are positioned on each of the cats' sides and aid in breathing. Depending on the cat, steam, mist, or liquid can come from these grates. They have three eyes, but the one in the center is almost always taped down or covered with a band-aid. This is done due to the hidden and sometimes dangerous powers that the third eye contains. Large eyes allow them to see in extremely low levels of light and their big ears help them hear potential prey miles away. Thanks to their strong legs, Hazard cats can reach speeds up to fifty miles per hour and leap near ten feet up.

Second adopt: a small bird plushie
You're welcome to do whatever you want with the form, as it's just a skeleton

Prettying up: yes. Extras: yes --- Ending July 11th

Username: -Willow
Name: Country
Gender: Male
Personality:
Country is a shy male, preferring to speak
through telling tales about his small, plush
bird. He has a wild and vivid imagination
and often gives himself nightmares thanks
to it. He has many nervous ticks, but his
most common is chewing the inside of his
mouth when nervous. He is highly protect-
ive of his small bird and goes nowhere with-
out it.

Where they live:
The small cat hid his face behind the tiny, green toy bird.
It's black, button eyes seemed to peer right through you,
giving a very eerie and uncomfortable feel to the situation.
"Th-this is Peeps, m-my best friend. H-he lives in a- a- in
a really, really s-sad place..." a tiny, boyish voice eeked
out, "I-it used.. to be a-a human house. H-humans u-used
to live in it, b-but not anymore, he says. They're all gone
Th-the house is crumbling and- and the roof is collapsed.
V-vines and moss and plants are growing up in and around
it. One wall is, completely fallen and debris and ch-chunks
of concrete lay scattered everywhere. Wh-where there
used to be carpet, is- is grass, and a-a tree is s-sprouting
r-right through the middle. I-it's still tiny, s-smaller than
Peeps, b-but he likes to watch it grow. P-pictures still hang
on the walls and the humans looked really happy in them.
He likes to make up stories about what happened to them.
His favorite is that they all just moved off, still alive some-
where. But he knows that's not true. N-normally he sleeps
in the c-corner of the house, where the roof is still intact,
but sometimes he sleeps in the dog house. I-it's a lot safer
during storms.. H-he never really goes far from the house
because the forest is big a-and scary and. He's afraid he'll
get lost. Usually, we're together. S-so where e-ever he
goes, I-I go..." The young Hazard Cat's voice was meek
and stuttering, but his words painted a vivid picture. He
peered from around the small bird, blinking up at you and
giving a tiny smile, almost as though expecting praise for
such a story.

[Ｍｉｓｓｉｎｇ✖]

Username: The Missing Kurloz
Name: Benjie
Gender: Male
Personality: Benjie is shy, but with a kind heart in him. Active in anything that seems like fun to pass long hours or to keep him busy when he feels like he's getting bored. overjoyed very easily too, he can be shy but also the life of the party or group he's in.
Where they live: He lives in Forest terrains ares ,because their quiet at times. they ease he pain of loud and noise places where others love to live at. he quite the opposite of them. he wouldn't change a thing about were he lives for

[Exoclipse]

moop moop
-shrinks down-
I'm not gonna try since i'm staff =w=

[AlleyBalley]

--art by AlleyBalley

[TheScarletWillow]

Username: -Willow
Name: Country
Gender: Male
Personality:
Country is a shy male, preferring to speak
through telling tales about his small, plush
bird. He has a wild and vivid imagination
and often gives himself nightmares thanks
to it. He has many nervous ticks, but his
most common is chewing the inside of his
mouth when nervous. He is highly protect-
ive of his small bird and goes nowhere with-
out it.

Where they live:
The small cat hid his face behind the tiny, green toy bird.
It's black, button eyes seemed to peer right through you,
giving a very eerie and uncomfortable feel to the situation.
"Th-this is Peeps, m-my best friend. H-he lives in a- a- in
a really, really s-sad place..." a tiny, boyish voice eeked
out, "I-it used.. to be a-a human house. H-humans u-used
to live in it, b-but not anymore, he says. They're all gone
Th-the house is crumbling and- and the roof is collapsed.
V-vines and moss and plants are growing up in and around
it. One wall is, completely fallen and debris and ch-chunks
of concrete lay scattered everywhere. Wh-where there
used to be carpet, is- is grass, and a-a tree is s-sprouting
r-right through the middle. I-it's still tiny, s-smaller than
Peeps, b-but he likes to watch it grow. P-pictures still hang
on the walls and the humans looked really happy in them.
He likes to make up stories about what happened to them.
His favorite is that they all just moved off, still alive some-
where. But he knows that's not true. N-normally he sleeps
in the c-corner of the house, where the roof is still intact,
but sometimes he sleeps in the dog house. I-it's a lot safer
during storms.. H-he never really goes far from the house
because the forest is big a-and scary and. He's afraid he'll
get lost. Usually, we're together. S-so where e-ever he
goes, I-I go..." The young Hazard Cat's voice was meek
and stuttering, but his words painted a vivid picture. He
peered from around the small bird, blinking up at you and
giving a tiny smile, almost as though expecting praise for
such a story.

[TheSongOfTheStars]

Dropping out

[Atomic Samurai]

Username: Takeda Takahashi

Name: Carlos Polluelo ( Polluelo is Spanish for chick )

Gender: Male

Personality: ''So, let's cut to the chase, ok friend? Ok. I, Carlos Polluelo, am the single most magnificent Hazard that has ever-'' a pale green tom shoves the cat off his chair, and takes his place. ''Right, that interview was going nowhere fast. I think I'll describe him for you, being that he probably would've just gone into a long rant on how everyone is dirt compared to ''The Magnificent Carlos Polluelo'' he rolls his eyes as he recites the name ''Carlos is quite the cat, to say the least. He's boastful, arrogant, and his ego is so big, if it were a country, it'd be Russia. But don't get me wrong, the guy has a good heart, even if me and him don't get along very well, he's still quite the charitable fellow.'' the cat sighs, and pauses for a moment, looking at the floor, searching for more to say ''Ah yes, how could I forget.'' he looks back up ''He's afraid of birds... Weird I know, but it's true. He's lately been trying to get over the fear.'' reaching behind the chair he pulls out a small pale yellow chick plushie ''Carlos bought this to try and get over the fear...'' a low growl can be heard ''THE GREAT CARLOS DOES NOT OWN A TINY BIRD TOY'' Carlos lunges from out of nowhere, and two toms roll off their chair, clawing and hissing at each other

Where he lives: ''Are you ready to show us your house?'' asked the pale green tom ''Yeah, why not'' responded Carlos with a shrug, the two toms trotted along an empty New York street, a strawberry and blue she-cat trotting along after them, holding a camera and a small spark on her back. Carlos pauses as they pass a cardboard box, and he points his paw in the general direction ''There, in that box'' the other two cats look at each other shocked and confused ''Y-you live in a box...?'' stammers the she-cat, obviously concerned if it was safe for her spark to go in. The green tom walks over to her and takes the camera ''I guess I'll go, you stay here.'' Carlos glares at them both, offended that they would insult his home like that. ''Fine then. You don't have to come, c'mon you green weirdo.'' Carlos nudges open the flaps of the box and walks inside, the tom following after. He let out a quiet gasp of shock, as he was plunged into darkness, but his eyes quickly adjusted though, and the noticed he was in a tunnel. ''Hey, hurry your butt up, I'm almost there!'' Carlos' accented voice rang in the small space, and he was definitely far ahead. Picking up the pace the green tom raced across the tunnel, until he reached Carlos, who was unlocking a brown door. ''Okay, here we are...'' he opened the door, revealing a lavishly decorated bungalow. ''I-it's beautiful Carlos'' stammed the tom, his mouth agape, as he began to fumble with the camera trying to turn it on. Carlos just smirked ''Well yeah, the awesome Carlos refuses to live in anything that's not beautifully decorated.'' and there it was, sitting on a lemon cream couch, a small, yellow, chick plushie.

[HannahBug]

Whelp, this winner for this one is -Willow, congrats!
I miiiight just have to give AlleyBalley a RU...I dunno yet ;v;
I wish I could make a runner up for everybody on this contest, to be honest
Anyway, thank you all for entering and good luck next time!

[Atomic Samurai]

Congrats Willow, you deserved him!

[coradrawa]

Didn't enter but congrats Willow!
That is such a gorgous bab <3