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       My charries from TDBT; since it's closing down and I don't want
       to lose them~
   DIR By: Raven.
       Date: December 10, 2012, 5:26 pm
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       >
       > [center]Name;;
       > Acrylicstar/paints
       > Age;;
       > 28 moons
       > Gender;;
       > She-cat
       > Orientation;;
       > Toms
       > Alliance;;
       > ShadowClan
       > Appearance {at least four sentences};;
       > Head|| She has a small, roundish head with fur tufts coming
       off of her cheeks. the fur on her head is very fluffy, but only
       as an adult. As a kit and an apprentice, it was smooth and
       short.
       > ~
       > Ears&&Eyes|| Ah, her beautiful green orbs that sparkle in the
       sunlight, and glow at night. They're are perfectly round, but a
       little big for the size of her head. Lets now move onto her
       pointed ears. Now, like I just said, she has pointed ears with
       tufts coming off of the tip of them, and from the inside.
       > ~
       > Pads&&Nose|| Lets start with her pale peach pads. They are
       soft, and will help her travel far. To do with then is her
       little button nose. Her bright pink button nose with two dots of
       black on them.
       > ~
       > Pelt|| Lets with her base fur. Her base fur is, even though it
       doesn't seem like it, black. Pure, midnight black. Now, it
       doesn't seem it, but its true. So get over it. Now, the only
       parts that stay black are her tail; most of it, some of her left
       arm, and her back leg. She also has black tabby stripes down her
       back. I'm going to move on to the next basic color; white. She
       has pure white on all of her legs, over course. The cover the
       white completely, yes. But is some places it doesn't, and make
       it gray. I'll get to that later. Acrylic has a bit of white
       around both of her eyes, forming a mask. Her neck and chest are
       also white. Moving on to the next basic color, gray. Right on
       the edges of black fur, where it meets to the white, is where
       the gray moves it. The gray is like the barrier between the two
       opposite colors. Following along each and every line, and
       stopping where it meets other colors. Other colors? Oh, yeah. I
       forgot. Another fur color she has is a darker shade of ginger,
       and a lighter shade. Its as if the sun touched her fur, and
       stayed like that. Little and pale bands of ginger wrapping
       around her. Beautiful, isn't she?
       > ~
       > Anatomy|| Colored has nice, long legs. They obviously help
       with her running, jumping, and probably climbing. Anyways, her
       rib-cage pops out a bit, but not to much. Her paws are explained
       more in the 'Paws&&Tail' part of this, so go there.
       > ~
       > Fur length|| She has medium fur all round her. Her body
       itself, chest and under belly as well. Her leg and paw fur is
       medium/short. Her tail fur and cheek fur is fluffyish. All in
       all, she has medium fur that doesn't get very tangled very
       easily.
       > ~
       > Paws&&Tail|| Her paws are a fair size, with little ivory claws
       poking out. There are also little tufts of her, but to small to
       notice. Her tail, on the other hand, is very long and fluffy and
       silky. If she held it out straight, it would look like a blanket
       draped over a branch.
       > (Got this from one of my other charries, if that's okay.)
       > Personality {at least four sentences};;
       > Rebellious||Caring||Fearful||Friendly||Mature||Clumsy
       > The young she-cat is against everything her parents say. Well,
       almost everything. If they tell her to hunt for the Clan, or do
       what shes supposed to, she'll go against it and not do it.
       Though, if they tell her to go and be on her own for a bit,
       she'll take the advice and leave camp.
       > Rebellious||Caring||Fearful||Friendly||Mature||Clumsy
       > Even though shes rebellious, shes also very caring. Shes the
       first to care for an injured loved-one, and hurt animals. Shes
       cares for others feelings, and everything else to care for.
       > Rebellious||Caring||Fearful||Friendly||Mature||Clumsy
       > When it comes to some things, the young she-cta is deathly
       afraid. Like, Spiders for example. Though, she never backs down
       from a fight!
       > Rebellious||Caring||Fearful||Friendly||Mature||Clumsy
       > Most cats are friendly, others aren't. She is halfy half. Just
       meet her in this category to see. I know, I know, no one likes a
       'meet me'. But there's no way of explaining her here!
       > Rebellious||Caring||Fearful||Friendly||Mature||Clumsy
       > For her age, she is very mature. Shes the first to step back,
       and try to fix things up before breaking them down for a fight.
       Though, if shes really p*ssed, then she'll be a fighter. Through
       and through.
       > Rebellious||Caring||Fearful||Friendly||Mature||Clumsy
       > Did I mention shes a bit clumsy? That's only when shes tipsy.
       She'll trip over obvious things that stick out. Yep. Clumsy.
       > History {at least six sentences};;
       > Acrylicpaints was a common ShadowClan warrior. Doing her dues,
       trying her best to be noticed by the current leader. She fought
       like a real warrior, hunted like a real warrior, and spoke like
       one too! Though, she never wanted to be deputy. She just wanted
       to catch his eye! Though, the tom thought otherwise, making her
       deputy.
       > Soon, he died of natural causes. Green cough. The young
       she-cat almost caught it as well. Now. She wonders if she should
       take the spot of leader, or hand it over to someone else...
       > Role-play sample {required for your first advanced
       biography};;
       > Does it count if its not my first bio on this site?
       > Comments;;
       > There you go![/center]
       >
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       >
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       > "I'm Swiftly. I want to keep this short and sweet. Okay?
       Anyways, I'm a lynx-snow point tom that lives in ThunderClan.
       There is nothing else about me. Well, besides the fact that I
       stick to Rememberpaw to hear his stories..."
       >
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       >
       >
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       > "I'm Applekit." [font=georgia]"I'm Snowingkit."[/center]
       > "Oh, Hi there! I'm Applekit! No, I'm not the white one. I'm
       the torbie one! I also have green eyes... Aren't I cute? I'm a
       tom, by the way. What!? YOU THOUGHT I WAS A SHE-CAT!? THAT'S
       HURTFUL! Hmpf... Whatever. Anyways, I say I'm quite different
       than most toms. Yes... I'm more, as my brother says it,
       feminine. Yeah... I like, talk like, this... Just kidding! But I
       do like to gossip and do things most girls do. I don't like
       sports... Or fighting.... Oh well. Oh, I'm about.. Three moons.
       Maybe four. I live in BloodClan, but one day I will move to this
       place called the pampered palace. THEN, I will be going to
       WindClan. Yep. I'm a busy kit!"
       > [font=georgia]"Oh, um... Hi. M-my name is S-Snow-Snowingkit.
       I... I am a tom-kit... Wi-With snow white fur and green eyes...
       I... I hav-have a stu-stutter-stuttering pr-problem th-that go
       with my shy-shyness... I-I'm exactly fou-four moons. I li-live
       and foll-follow my bro-brother... B-but I will be s-staying i-in
       BloodClan. N-nothing much wi-will happ-en in my life..."
       >
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       >
       >
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       > "Hello! I'm Rainykit!"[/center]
       > "Hi, I'm Rainykit! I'm a small, dark gray she-cat with very
       light green eyes. Some say they look yellow, which I hope they
       don't! Yellow is a disgusting color, don't you think? Anyways,
       my small paws hold the sharpest things known to cats! Claws!
       Yep! Long, curved claws. I hope that one day, they'll get so
       strong, they could cut through trees! Okay, my gray fur is
       short, and a bit ragged if I could say myself. No matter how
       many times momma runs her tongue through it, it will always have
       those two or three knots. Its weird since I have short fur... Oh
       well. My tail is fairly long with a pure white tip at the end. I
       just love hitting my siblings with it. Its fun to see their
       faces afterwards! My ears are small and rounded with a salmon
       pink color on the inside. Ewe, pink... I hate the color... Momma
       says that pink is a girl color, but I prefer blue or green.
       Anyways, I have some tufted fur on my ears, but not much. I hope
       that gave you a good picture, blindy! I consider myself to be
       the best kit ever! But Momma says I'm rude, cute, smart, and a
       tomboy... Yeah... I can agree with her a bit... You see, I can
       get rude, and point out things that don't need to be pointed
       out. Like that mud on your face that makes you look dirty. And,
       obviously, cute isn't a trait, but you gotta admit it! Now, I am
       smart, and don't forget it! If some twoleg locked me in a cage
       thing, I could get out of it in three seconds flat! Well, with
       the addition of two hours... Oh, shut up already! I'm going to
       move on to me being a tomboy. I guess... That's true... Hmm...
       Does hanging around toms, doing what they do, and not liking
       gossip make me a tomboy? It does? Hmm... I guess it does... But
       that doesn't change the fact that I'm a straight out she-cat! I
       have dreams of getting a mate and kits! Just, not gossip... I do
       like fighting though... By the way, I'm five moons and
       RiverClan."
       >
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       >
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       > [tr]
       >
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       > [/td][td]Name;;
       > "Bob."
       > Age;;
       > "I have no age."
       > Gender;;
       > "I am male."
       > Orientation;;
       > "Why would I need this if I'm not real?"
       > Alliance;;
       > "Is there an alliance called 'Remmy's head'?"
       > Appearance {at least four sentences};;
       > "Ah, here is what I'm good in. I think... Anyways, I look like
       a large cloth tossed over something, and poorly stitched
       together. I have a very bright green glow to me. My teeth are
       moldy and sharp. They can tear through anything. Same with my
       claws. I have no eyes. My eye sockets are empty. A pitch black
       thing of nothing this. I have two hands and two feet. Like the
       usual monster that creeps under your bed at night."
       > Personality {at least four sentences};;
       > "I'm cruel, horrible, ugly. So many words can describe me. I
       have no heart, so I don't care for others. I have claws, so I
       tear through those who hurt Rememberpaw. Well, metaphorically,
       at least. I'm ugly inside and out. You can admit that."
       > History {at least six sentences};;
       > "I have no history since I'm just a figment of imagination.
       Rmemeberpaw looks to me for advice, even love advice. When I
       have nothing to say, he continues on and on about crap I don't
       care about. That's why hes my favorite. One of these days, he'll
       find that one cat that steals his heart, and I will just
       disappear. But I won't. I won't disappear. I'll be there to
       corrupt the next kit, then the next until one doesn't fall in
       love. Until they rely on me, A figure of their imagination, and
       become a murderer."
       > Role-play sample {required for your first advanced
       biography};;
       > Not my first
       > Comments;;
       > BOB
       > I
       > LUFFLES
       > YOU
       > AND
       > NO
       > YOU
       > ARE
       > NOTHING
       > LIKE
       > OOGIE
       > BOOGIE
       > OOGIE
       > BOOGIE
       > SINGS
       > YOU
       > DON'T
       > YOU
       > CORRUPT
       > KIT
       > MINDS
       > >XD[/td]
       > [/tr]
       > [/table]
       >
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       >
       >
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       > "Milky here."[/center]
       > "Hello, I'm Milky. The ordinary kitty-pet. I'm not so
       different... Not really. I'm the normal dilute tortie she-cat.
       I'm about ten moons, always getting into trouble. I have a
       friend named Daisy. Thing is, shes a dog. Yep... Anyways, my
       eyes are amber, my family is dead... I have nothing much to say.
       If you have anything else you want to know, ask me.
       >
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       >
       >
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       > "Hi! I'm Daisy!"[/center]
       > "Hi there! My name is Daisy! I'm a small dog whose friends
       with the down-on-herself Milky! We're trouble makers, alright!
       One time we ran into a bigger dog! I'm about 36 years... Oh,
       wait. Silly me! I'm 6 years old! I don't get how you count
       years... I'm brown furred and black ear tips and large brown
       eyes. I hyper, kind, and cute! See ya round!"
       >
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       >
       >
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       > "I'm Kammy. These are my brothers Motorkit and
       Boomkit."[/center]
       > "Hi there. My name is Kammy. I'm exactly four moons. I'm the
       white one up there with blue eyes, beside my two brothers. The
       one in the middle is my loud brother, Boomkit. The one next to
       him is Motorkit. The two always want to bother me... Ugh. We
       love each other anyways, and couldn't live without each other.
       We live in WindClan, by the way! Anyways, I can say I'm very
       strict while my brothers are outgoing."
       >
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       >
       >
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       > [center]"Honeykit here!" [color=maroon][font=comic sans
       ms]"Yo, I'm Christmaskit."[/color][/font][/center]
       > "Hello! I'm Honeykit! I'm a pure tom with a she-cat name. It
       annoys me. Anyways, I'm the golden one. I have hazel-gray eyes.
       My paws are very big, by the way. They're the size of my face!
       Oh well. I live in ShadowClan with my sister, Christmaskit."
       > "Yo. I'm Christmaskit. You can call me Chrissy. I'm a dilute
       tortoiseshell. You know, gray-brown with cream-ginger patches. I
       have deep green eyes. Well, one green and one red... Oh well.
       I'm not classy. Not at all. I live in ShadowClan."
       >
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       >
       >
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       > "I miss you, Para!"[right]Name;;[/right]"Oh... Um... I don't
       think I should tell you... I have to? Oh... Owlkit. My name is
       Owlkit..."[right]Age;;[/right]
       > "I'm three moons. Just turned it
       today..."[right]Gender;;[/right]
       > "I believe I'm male... Or, as my sister would call it, a
       tom..."[right]Orientation;;[/right]
       > "Or-i-en-ta-tion... Isn't that what gender you like? Oh...
       Um... Can't say... I can say that I like females... Or
       she-cats..."[right]Alliance;;[/right]
       > "Oh... Um... I believe I live in ____Clan..."[right]Appearance
       {at least four sentences};;[/right]
       > "You can't tell? Hmm... Are you blind? No? Hmm... I guess I
       can tell you through my eyes... I know I'm a grayish brown
       tabby. The brown/gray is darker along my bones, showing the
       tabby marks... I have tufts of fur coming out of my ears, and
       some off of my paws. I have long whiskers that tickle me, and
       large, sorrowful green eyes. Whenever I look into a puddle, I
       see myself as a tall male with a stout figure. At least, that's
       what I should see. What I really see is a male with dull eyes,
       even though they are bright, and slumpy shoulders. A male who
       abandoned his sister."[right]Personality {at least four
       sentences};;[/right]
       > [right]"I'm not very different then most males... I don't
       believe so... I'm kind, sweet, and has that dark side most have.
       My dark side doesn't com very often, only when I'm ticked off or
       someone made fun of my friends or family, if I had any... Lets
       talk about each side separately, okay?
       > First, lets talk about my nicer side, where I just love
       company. Whenever you need me, I'm right there to help. I'll run
       around, doing errands for others. I'm a loving male, who cares
       for everyone. No matter what they look like and no matter what
       happened in their history, I believes that every cat deserves to
       be taken care of. I'm always smiling when I'm on my nicer side,
       always laughing and hopping around. My eyes are always bright,
       shining with happiness. Over all, sweet, kind, and nice. No
       other words to describe me..."
       > [/size]"Though, when I'm ticked off, I'm ready to snap back an
       insult of some sort, even if it doesn't work out very well. Even
       if it isn't an insult at all, I'll snap something back at you. I
       do that, or stomps away from everything and tries to calm down
       to my more civil self. Which, soon enough, I do. Its hard to
       make me go to this stage. It really is. I do go into it,
       though..."[/right]"All in all, I consider myself a bit shy
       too..."[right]History {at least six sentences};;[/right]
       > "Well... I can't remember much... All I remember is my sister,
       Para, fighting for me. And the two of us running... Then, we had
       to split up. I found the forest cats, and they took me away, and
       gave me a new mom. Someone who could take care of me. Though, it
       wasn't the same without my tortie sister right there, waiting
       for me to play with her..."
       > "Please. If you seen my sister, tell her where I am. Tell her
       I'm okay. Tell her that she needs to find me. Tell her that I
       need her to come to me. I need her here. Please. Without her,
       this will always be a house."
       > "Not a home."[right]Role-play sample {required for your first
       advanced biography};;[/right]
       > ---
       > Comments;;
       > ---
       >
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       >
       > Name;;
       > Frostywishes
       > Age;;
       > 27 moons
       > Gender;;
       > she-cat
       > Orientation;;
       > bi
       > Alliance;;
       > WindClan
       > Appearance {at least four sentences};;
       > This she-cat is very dull, with her gray fur and all. Lets
       start at her nose, which is a dark dark gray. Her nose is also
       small and rounded, like a button nose. Further up her face is
       her orbs a blue, which sparkle against the snow. All the fur
       around her eyes is a steady, solid gray color. Over to her chin
       is pure white, spreading out as it goes down. It stops somewhere
       after her throat, not blending into any other fur on her. Keep
       going along fur back and underbelly with that gray color. Don't
       forget her large ears and paws! Her tail is long and slim;
       because Frostywishes is a not-at-all fluffy cat.
       >
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       > Personality {at least four sentences};;
       > Frostywishes is a very caring, loving she-cat. She is also
       very artistic, often seen drawing in the dirt or snow. But, in
       battle, she is very fierce. Frostywishes is the first to leap
       into battle, claws unsheathed and all. Many others think of her
       as a sweet, little thing. But, its not good to get on her bad
       side. She can also be shy, stubborn, easy to hurt, and a bit of
       a flirt.
       > History {at least six sentences};;
       > Frostywishes was a rogue, named Frost. She grew up around her
       two older brothers, Flight and Blue, which were very protective
       of her. The three traveled around, coming across many sights,
       mountains, rivers, even some twolegged places. But one scarred
       Frost the most. The three came up across a canyon. The canyon
       was steep, and deep. Being a curious kit, Frost peaked over, her
       eyes widened at the sight. Rocks began crumbled under her paws
       as the ledge started to shift. Blue looked around for something
       to do, Flight was frozen. Finally, the ledge gave out, and Frost
       plummeted. She hit the river below, and started sinking. Her
       lungs screamed for air, and she flailed her paws, trying to
       break the surface. When she did, she clung to a drifting branch,
       and passed out. WindClan found her, and raised her into a strong
       warrior. Though, after being a warrior for a few weeks, she
       found her real calling was being a medicine cat.
       > Role-play sample {required for your first advanced
       biography};;
       > --
       > Comments;;
       > done
       >
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       >
       > Name;;
       > Karma
       > Age;;
       > 19 Moons
       > Gender;;
       > She-cat
       > Orientation;;
       > Straight
       > Alliance;;
       > Loner
       > Appearance;;
       >
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       > Personality;;
       > Kind, sweet, yadda yadda
       > History {at least six sentences};;
       > She was once a kitty-pet
       > Role-play sample;;
       > Comments;;
       > THIS IS NOT AN ADVANCED ONE
       >
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       > [size=24pt]"Brother... Where are
       you?"[/center][right]Name;;[/right]"Oh, my names Para. Though,
       once I find my way to the Clans, I'll be Parakit! Then Parapaw,
       then Paramore! I love the twoleg band!"[right]Age;;[/right]"I'm
       exactly three moons. Just turned it
       today!"[right]Gender;;[/right]"Oh... I'm a
       she-cat..."[right]Orientation;;[/right]"Orientation... What is
       this? Oh, its what gender I like? Oh, that's easy! I like
       toms!"[right]Alliance;;[/right]"Oh, right now I'm a loner. But,
       soon, I want to become a warrior! I don't know what Clan
       yet..."[right]Appearance {at least four
       sentences};;[/right]"Uhm, what I look like... Well, lets see.
       Dilute tortie, green eyes... Oh, you want more specifics? Oh,
       silly me. Here we go.
       > Lets start at my nose, and lead down to the tip of my tail.
       Sounds good? Anyways, I had a pitch black, buttonish nose. My
       eyes, as I am told, are a really dark green, and they look like
       they get darker the longer you stare into them. Further up my
       face is the regular black fur, and my tiny, very sharp white
       teeth. There's a patch of cream over my left eye, and black
       staying over my right. My ears are large, and pointed to a tip
       with little tufts. Down my back is long, long fur that is pitch
       black as well, same with the patches of ginger and cream. Now,
       lets quickly go down my legs, which are long and wiggly. My paws
       are dainty, holding very long, black claws. Back to my tail,
       which is long and fluffy."[right]Personality {at least four
       sentences};;[/right]"My personality? I'd describe myself as
       smart, mischievous, horrible at arguments, always ready to
       fight. And many more. Lets get into detail.
       > I'm is a little rocker. When no ones looking, I'm throwing my
       head back and forth. Little melodies are playing in my head when
       I does this, and its hard to catch me! I bet you couldn't catch
       me if you tried! Its also hard to catch me sing. And I sing
       well, if I do say so myself. I only sing to others I cares for.
       When it comes to smarts, I'm the one to go to. I always has a
       plan, and is always willing to do it. If I doesn't have a plan,
       I in a deep depression right after. Now, being mischievous ties
       into my smarts. I only uses my smarts for my mischievous plans.
       Lastly, the side of me that always wants to fight. Even though
       I'm not good with arguments, I'm awesome at fighting. Claws
       always unsheathed, and sharpened from all the drawing I do. My
       tiny white teeth always sharp as well, and ready to sink into
       flesh."[right]History {at least six sentences};;[/right]"Well,
       I'm only three moons, sadly. So not much happened in my life...
       Hmpf... Well, one thing did happen. My mum's death... Such a sad
       thing... Wanna hear it? Okay... Well... It started like this;;
       > My brother and I were laying beside our mother, suckling from
       her warm belly, accepting the drops of milk that came. We were
       never to meet our father, because my mother doesn't know who he
       was. She was a bit of a... Well... She wouldn't tell us the
       exact word. She just said that she liked to mate with a lot of
       toms... Anyways, she was picked up. I don't know by who, but
       something tall picked her up, and walked outside. They didn't
       come back for what felt like ages, leaving my brother and I to
       mewl and scramble around the house. When the thing with two legs
       came back, she had a box with something that thumped around
       inside. The thing opened the box, and set it down beside us
       before walking away... I was the first to peak inside... It was
       our mother, not moving at all... She smelled like death. I
       looked to my brother, who was on the brink of tears. I couldn't
       watch him cry, so I tried my best to keep him sane and calm.
       After a while, he accepted what had happened, and we kept away
       from the thing. I few moons later... Well, actually, a few weeks
       ago, my brother was picked up by the thing again. I screamed as
       the think went outside with my brother. I chased after it,
       clawed at its legs till it dropped my brother. We ran. We ran as
       far as we could. Soon, we split up. My brother went into a
       forest. I went into the twolegged place. I never saw him
       again... Now, I'm looking for my furball brother. And I want him
       again. I'll do anything to be with him again..."[right]Role-play
       sample {required for your first advanced
       biography};;[/right]--[right]Comments;;[/right]I'll make her
       bro-bro nowzies.
       > I want her to be r*ped. BUT, I want her r*per to become her
       secret love...
       >
       --- End Quote ---
       --- Quote from: Raven. link ---
       >
       > Name;;
       > Scythe
       > Age;;
       > 20
       > Gender;;
       > Tom
       > Orientation;;
       > Bi.
       > Alliance;;
       > BloodClan.
       > Appearance {at least four sentences};;
       >
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       > Scythe, a slim young tom. His pelt base is a pale brown, and
       on it are dapples of darker brown. Some of the dapples
       connecting, while others are loners. The dark brown dapples come
       in all sizes; big, small, wide, and skinny. He, like some other
       cats, has white. The white covers his chest completely, leaving
       no stray brown patches. The white also engulfs his forelegs and
       paws. The snowy color wraps around his neck, like a choker, and
       covers his chin as well. White covers most of his muzzle, one
       dash on each side of it. His back legs also have quite a bit of
       white themselves. For instance, three of his toes on his left
       back leg is white, and so is some of his upper back left leg.
       His back right leg looks the same, just without the white toes.
       Instead of white toes, the white covers his whole paw, and most
       of his leg. Lastly for the white, He has a bit of white at the
       very tip of his tail. His button nose is salmon pink, to match
       his pads and inside of his ears. His eyes are dark blue. Well,
       one of them is, the other is an icy blue.
       > Personality {at least four sentences};;
       > Scythe is a calm tom, last to use his claws. First to use them
       if someone really ticks him off. Aside from that, he is also
       very sweet and kind. He'd let someone injured run away before
       attacking them. That's what the usual BloodClanner would do;
       attack. Nope, not him. To sweet and kind to. When his dark side
       comes, he lunges to the throat, wanting it all to end. Everyone
       has a sweet side, they also have a dark side. Which of him do
       you like better?
       > History {at least six sentences};;
       > Lemme talk about when he first found out he was bi.
       > Young Scythe, just made a warrior of BloodClan. Everything was
       going perfect for him, except for one night. He was out hunting,
       thinking about the one she-cat he cared about. Karma, a loner
       {I'll make her later}. She was everything to him. Beautiful.
       Sweet. Cute. Everything. He sat down inside the territory, just
       waiting for her. Suddenly, he thought he heard her. Only to turn
       around to his best friend, Crystal. And, if you didn't know,
       Crystal is a tom, who is gay. Crystal and Scythe talked for a
       bit, Crystal explaining how she-cats come with problems, while
       toms don't. You can do anything with toms and nothing tragic
       will happen. Scythe narrowed his eyes, something sparking in his
       heart. It was true; two toms wouldn't hurt anyone. A she-cat and
       a tom would... Crystal walked away with that, leaving Scythe to
       think things over. He wanted Karma. He needed her. But, she
       could come with trouble. And, what was this in his heart? The
       little spark only came when Karma was around. It still did. When
       Karma appeared from the shadows, the spark grew bigger. The two
       hung out, talked about the future. Scythe stayed away from the
       tom+tom idea. When Karma had to go, he went home. The tom walked
       into his den, and plopped into his nest. His friend, Crystal,
       laid beside him, placing his head on Scythe's shoulder. Scythe
       felt that spark again. He shrugged it away, and curled up with
       his gay friend. That night, he dreamt of him and Crystal
       becoming mates. The next morning, he was heavily sleep deprived.
       >
       > Three moons later, he was promoted to deputy. He still visited
       with Karma, while he snuck out with Crystal. Finally, he put
       them both together, and whispered something that he never
       thought he would ever whisper. "I'm bisexual." Crystal grinned,
       flicking his tail. Karma watched with wide eyes, not knowing
       what to do. Scythe's head hung, but Karma walked over to him
       with a slight bounce in her step, and licked his cheek, "You can
       be anything you want, Scythe. As long as you're mine." She
       mewed, lacing their tails together. Crystal kept his grin, and
       walked off.
       >
       > A few weeks later, in present time, Karma was expecting, even
       though she was still a loner. Forbidden love. Scythe looked to
       Crystal for answers, only to find his friend was slaughtered. He
       looked up at the tom who killed him, screaming, "WHY!?" "Because
       he likes toms." That scared Scythe a bit, but he sized up to the
       tom, and lashed out his unsheathed paw, the bigger tom dropped
       with a thud. Blood dripped from Scythe's claws, and from the
       tom's throat.
       > Role-play sample {required for your first advanced
       biography};;
       > Not my first
       > Comments;;
       > ;3
       > Might get him possessed, so he could r*pe other she-cats
       sometimes
       >
       --- End Quote ---
       --- Quote from: Raven. link ---
       >
       > [font=georgia]Name;;
       > Rememberkit (Nightmares)
       > Age;;
       > 2 moons
       > Gender;;
       > Tom
       > Orientation;;
       > Straight
       > Alliance;;
       > ThunderClan
       > Appearance {at least four sentences};;
       > Lets start with his base coat; black. All his fur is pitch
       black, except the parts that are covered. The black stays on his
       underbelly, paws, head, and back. The fur on his back making it
       look like a cape. He also have black on his ears, rings on his
       tail, and where his arms meet his body. The rest is white. His
       mid arms, rings on his tail, back legs, and the rest of his
       body. Though, he also has these two dashes of white going across
       both eyes, looking like scars. Since I was just talking about
       his eyes, lets continue about them. They are icy blue at the
       bottom, and seem to melt on the way up. His eyes are oval
       shaped, and his whiskers are long. The tom has large paws, and a
       long tail. His fur is about medium length, but sticks up on his
       back.
       > Personality {at least four sentences};;
       > Hes not loving, caring, or any of those things most mothers
       want in a kit. Hes... Well... Let us look for a certain word...
       Creepy? Scary? Weird? These could all explain him, if you think
       about it. Want to know why? Oh, because he loves horrifying
       things! Bloodied bodies, nightmares, or anything else like that!
       Weird, huh? Well, that's him. And he has the memory to remember
       all of it! If someone else thinks something is horrid, he'll
       think its the most beautiful thing in the world. If someone
       loves something, holding it dear to their heart, he'll act like
       you just shot him with a pistol. He. Does. Not. Like. Love!
       Don't you get it yet? Yes? Hmpf... Looked like you didn't...
       > History {at least six sentences};;
       > Well, since hes just a young kit, he doesn't have much to tell
       about. Though, he did have one dream. Wanna hear it? Here it is:
       > Rememberkit was running through the forest, the wind running
       through his short fur. Something bigger than a monster was
       following him. A truck. A large green automobile with black
       wheels. That was Billy, Bob's cousin. Bob was in another dream,
       though. Anyways, Billy's wheels turned faster than ever,
       slipping and sliding with blood of Rememberkit's enemies. Its
       grill had a thick coat of red liquid, more blood. Its windshield
       broken and shattered, all the glass pieces missing young
       Rememberkit. The black and white tom also had splatters of blood
       on his pelt, and some that glistened on his teeth.
       > Most would think of this as a nightmare. But, this was the
       perfect dream.
       > Role-play sample {required for your first advanced
       biography};;
       > Not my first.
       > Comments;;
       > Done! Can he become the MCA of ThunderClan?
       >
       --- End Quote ---
       #Post#: 4197--------------------------------------------------
       Re: My charries from TDBT; since it's closing down and I don't
       want to lose them~
   DIR By: Savvy
       Date: December 11, 2012, 7:46 pm
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       :3
       #Post#: 4584--------------------------------------------------
       Re: My charries from TDBT; since it's closing down and I don't
       want to lose them~
   DIR By: Wolfatheart
       Date: December 14, 2012, 8:21 pm
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       What's TDBT?
       #Post#: 4587--------------------------------------------------
       Re: My charries from TDBT; since it's closing down and I don't
       want to lose them~
   DIR By: Raven.
       Date: December 14, 2012, 8:24 pm
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       The Day Before Tomorrow
       #Post#: 4590--------------------------------------------------
       Re: My charries from TDBT; since it's closing down and I don't
       want to lose them~
   DIR By: Wolfatheart
       Date: December 14, 2012, 8:25 pm
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       Oh!
       #Post#: 5770--------------------------------------------------
       Re: My charries from TDBT; since it's closing down and I don't
       want to lose them~
   DIR By: Shannon
       Date: January 13, 2013, 2:10 pm
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       I need to make one of these...
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