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Para, a loner.
DIR By: Raven
Date: November 8, 2012, 7:07 am
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"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...
#Post#: 3654--------------------------------------------------
Re: Para, a loner.
DIR By: pepper ♔
Date: November 8, 2012, 7:29 am
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accepted!
you could reserve riverlcan mca.... .:3
moving~
CAN RIPPLEPAW BE HER R*PER?!
#Post#: 3656--------------------------------------------------
Re: Para, a loner.
DIR By: Raven
Date: November 8, 2012, 7:39 am
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Maybe... I plan for her to live in each Clan, to try and find
her older-ish bro... >.>
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