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don't walk away, don't walk away... ---Akita's bio--
DIR By: Raven.
Date: November 23, 2012, 2:21 pm
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[table]
[tr]
[td]Basic info
[spoiler]Name. Akita [ A dog from Japan ]
Age. Twenty-three moons
Alliance. BloodClan
Rank. Leader
Gender. She-cat[/spoiler][/td]
[td][IMG]
HTML http://www.poshpelts.com/images/cute-ocelot.jpeg[/img][/td]
[td]More into her
[spoiler]Appearance.
Akita is a small ocelot. Yes, an ocelot. Unusual, huh? Well, we
are not to talk about that till later. Anyways--- Akita is
small, slim, and sleek furred. Her fur is golden with brown
spots, outlined with black. She has quite a bit of white on her
chest, with flecking of black and white on her tummy. The young
she-cat has rounded ears and deep-deep copper eyes. Her face is
perfectly round as well with long whiskers poking out of her
cheeks. She has a large salmon pink nose. That's all! Well,
except for her large black-ish paws.
Personality.
Akita is not like the normal BloodClan cat. She actually has a
heart that works right. She cares for those lower than her, even
if shes not supposed to. Though, everyone has that one dark side
to them. And her's might go a bit to far. It depends on what
happened. Like, say if someone made fun of her being different,
she would cuss them out then leave. But if they tried fighting
with her, its most likely that that cat is dead. I mean, they
just challenged a wild cat! What were they expecting!?
History.
Akita was abandoned by her biological parents at the age of four
moons. They couldn't take care of her anymore, so they left her.
Pretty soon, she lost her memory of everything, and was being
raised by the next thing she found. A dog breed named akitas.
Soon after, she named herself Akita, so she could remember the
beings that took care of her. When it was time to leave, she
stumbled upon BloodClan, and convinced them that she was just a
domestic cat. Well, she was the size of one for the time being.
But as time flew by, the she-cat grew and grew. She always
gained ranks. One after another till she was leader.
Role Play sample.
Akita pushed her way to the front of the group, her muscles
rippling under her sleek pelt as she looked down at the newest
addition to her Clan. She looked towards the queen who held the
kit close, and the tom who watched proudly. A loud purr escaped
the ocelot's maw, sounding more like a growl. I want to be like
that some day.... The tall she-cat smiled slightly, turning
around and leaping onto the dumpster. She addressed her Clan,
"Cats of BloodClan. one of our many queens gave birth to a
small, cute little kit who will one day become a strong warrior
and join your ranks."[/spoiler][/td]
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#Post#: 303--------------------------------------------------
Re: Akita - BloodClan leader - Wip
DIR By: Raven.
Date: November 23, 2012, 7:55 pm
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Wolfy, please don't post in every thread for the fun of it. Its
spam, and it can annoy people.
#Post#: 372--------------------------------------------------
Re: don't walk away, don't walk away... ---Akita's bio--
DIR By: Raven.
Date: November 23, 2012, 10:57 pm
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bump
#Post#: 376--------------------------------------------------
Re: don't walk away, don't walk away... ---Akita's bio--
DIR By: Shannon
Date: November 23, 2012, 11:04 pm
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--- Quote from: Raven. link ---
>
> [table]
> [tr]
> [td]Basic info
> [spoiler]Name. Akita [ A dog from Japan ]
> Age. Twenty-three moons
> Alliance. BloodClan
> Rank. Leader
> Gender. She-cat[/spoiler][/td]
>
[td][IMG]
HTML http://www.poshpelts.com/images/cute-ocelot.jpeg[/img][/td]
> [td]More into her
> [spoiler]Appearance.
> Akita is a small ocelot. Yes, an ocelot. Unusual, huh? Well,
we are not to talk about that till later. Anyways--- Akita is
small, slim, and sleek furred. Her fur is golden with brown
spots, outlined with black. She has quite a bit of white on her
chest, with flecking of black and white on her tummy. The young
she-cat has rounded ears and deep-deep copper eyes. Her face is
perfectly round as well with long whiskers poking out of her
cheeks. She has a large salmon pink nose. That's all! Well,
except for her large black-ish paws.
> Personality.
> Akita is not like the normal BloodClan cat. She actually has a
heart that works right. She cares for those lower than her, even
if shes not supposed to. Though, everyone has that one dark side
to them. And her's might go a bit to far. It depends on what
happened. Like, say if someone made fun of her being different,
she would cuss them out then leave. But if they tried fighting
with her, its most likely that that cat is dead. I mean, they
just challenged a wild cat! What were they expecting!?
> History.
> Akita was abandoned by her biological parents at the age of
four moons. They couldn't take care of her anymore, so they left
her. Pretty soon, she lost her memory of everything, and was
being raised by the next thing she found. A dog breed named
akitas. Soon after, she named herself Akita, so she could
remember the beings that took care of her. When it was time to
leave, she stumbled upon BloodClan, and convinced them that she
was just a domestic cat. Well, she was the size of one for the
time being. But as time flew by, the she-cat grew and grew. She
always gained ranks. One after another till she was leader.
> Role Play sample.
> Akita pushed her way to the front of the group, her muscles
rippling under her sleek pelt as she looked down at the newest
addition to her Clan. She looked towards the queen who held the
kit close, and the tom who watched proudly. A loud purr escaped
the ocelot's maw, sounding more like a growl. I want to be like
that some day.... The tall she-cat smiled slightly, turning
around and leaping onto the dumpster. She addressed her Clan,
"Cats of BloodClan. one of our many queens gave birth to a
small, cute little kit who will one day become a strong warrior
and join your ranks."[/spoiler][/td]
> [/tr]
> [/table]
>
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