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Tiger_Kisa699 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 2:36 am
 SITASpicy Marmalade! Now that it's exploded into being, seize hold of this evening's chance.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 2:45 am
Back-story Name: Sita Nickname: Gender: Female Species: Turkish Van Age: 15 Height: 5'5" Orientation:Straight Territory: none quite yet, but going to be Hananoko Park Status: Birman Weapon of choice: Staff
Heritage: Parents: NA Siblings: NA Mate: Birman Offspring: None
Appearance: Eye color: Gold Hair color: red Skin color: Pale Fur color: White and orange
Breed Information: The Turkish Van or simply just Van is a recognized cat breed that was created of the cats native to the alpine Lake Van region in Eastern Anatolia, Western Armenia currently modern Turkey. The cats of this type are named in Turkish Van Kedisi (although it is used to refer solely to the all-white form), in Armenian vana katu, and in Kurdish. This geographical region is a part of Armenian Highland or Armenian Plateau, a plateau of Asia Minor, connecting the Lesser Caucasus with the Taurus Mountains. Originally called in the West the Turkish Cat, the name was changed in 1979 in the U.S. ( 1985 in the U.K.) to Turkish Van to better distance the breed from the Turkish Angora cat which had its origins around Ankara, in central Turkey. Traditionally, in the cat fancy, Turkish Vans are recognized as patterned cats with color restricted to the head and tail with the body of the cat being white. However, in Turkey, the cat is recognized in an all white form as well as the form with red patterning and a "fox tail", and with blue eyes, amber eyes, or one eye of each color.
History: Sita had been a Christmas gift to her little human girl. But when she was given at Christmas the little girl screamed and said that the kitten was evil and tried to bite her. Sita had never attacked anyone in her life but soon found herself being thrown from the house. Running for her life she hurried along trying to find a place to hide. She almost got stuck in a river that was half frozen over that night but she was saved by Rafael. The river cat had been out watching for something to eat in the cold, hoping that something would be about, and had heard the soft mews coming from the river.
He found her half frozen and took the small kitten to his den and quickly found her some food and warm blankets. She came around to the smell of food and ate, not minding that it was a little mouse and she had never had live, or mostly live, food.
She soon made her way out to help keep herself safe but was found by Birman. The male took her into his territory and she quickly made her self at home. She painted the whole tree house and any cats room that would let her paint in it.
Likes: painting, tree,s flowers, the sun, bright colors and Birman Dislikes: Darkness, cold, storms, mean people/cats Theme song:As the world Falls Down, David Bowie, The Labyrinth
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Tiger_Kisa699 Vice Captain
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Tiger_Kisa699 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 9:06 pm
RP REQUIREMENTS
Collared: - 2 Formal RP: Sita and Nalani// SungMin and Sita// Birman moves back to the tree house- 3 Informal RP 1-Meeting Birman// 1248-1256, Sadie, Sita and a crown from SungMin// Kiew and Sita, making you pretty,log- 1 Small story telling how the Cat removes the collar Sita had been painting for a long time. Her room was done. And she had done some things on several pieces of wood to hang around the forest. She hoped that Birman liked them. She hadn't talked to him in a while to see how he felt about them. She tugged at her bow around her neck, it was currently covered in paint and dirt and some food bits. It was limp and sad looking from her trying to clean it. She sighed...maybe she should just take it off. Birman didn't wear one...and she liked him...he was nice. She should be more like him. She looked over at Dumont and smiled. She could clean the bow better if she took it off. And then she could hang it someplace, it wasn't really bad memories that she had of it but she did want it off. She looked around and smiled to herself as she picked up the knife she used to kill when she hunted, she didn't like using her mouth or nails, too much blood. She looked at it and took a deep breath before raising it to the bow and cutting it off, the bow had been sewn together where it was tied so she couldn't pull it apart. With a little flick the ribbon was cut and the bow drifted down to the floor she was sitting on. She smiled at it and put the knife aside and picked up the bow. She stood and hung it from a nail at the window, to let it drift in the breeze. She walked to her bed of blankets, picked up Dumont and curled up on them for a nap. - Min. 1-2 month time span Master Free Collar: - 10+ Formal RP - 5+ Informal RP - 5+ Battles - Min. 7-12 month time span [Must be completed before you're eligible for veteran stage] [Once your cat reaches master, RP is no longer required.] Spicy Marmalade! Now that it's exploded into being, seize hold of this evening's chance.
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Posted: Sun Jan 24, 2010 7:50 pm
 4Spicy Marmalade! Now that it's exploded into being, seize hold of this evening's chance.
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Tiger_Kisa699 Vice Captain
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Tiger_Kisa699 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2010 1:02 am
Name: 4 Nickname: Gender: Female Species: Himalayan/Bobtail Age: 21 Height: 5'4" Orientation:Straight Territory: N/A Status: Novice Weapon of choice: a small knife
Heritage: Parents: Her mother and her half brother. Mother is Himalayan, brother is Himalayan/bobtail mix. Siblings: Too many to name, from when she was in a hoarders house. Mate: Saint Nick Offspring: N/A
Appearance Eye color: Blue, clouded a little cause shes blind with out her glasses Hair color: Dirty blond Skin color: Pale from being covered all the time. Fur color: Silver tabby, long hair.
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History: 4 was born into a hoarders home. Her mother getting pregnant by her half brother. She was taken at a very young age, eyes hardly open, by a SPCA and put into a shelter when she was young. A man took her home. And took care of her for a while...till he wanted to see what she looked like....on the inside. He would half sedate her, tie her up, and cut just into her skin and look at her muscles. Make them move, make them twitch. Sometimes he would get a battery and put wires on them to make the muscles spasm. She never made a noise cause she couldn't. And never would. She lived in fear for years as every week he would mess with her. Give her just enough time to heal and then cut her again. She finally found a window left open and ran for it. She ran and ran, running into things as she ran and was chased by other cats and dogs. She lost her collar when a dog attacked her, and then she found an older cat. Who lived in a glasses shop. She took 4 in for a bit and hid her behind the shop and made her some glasses, with a flashlight attached so she could see at dark too. When 4 was stronger to feel better about going out alone she left the older cat to go try to find her brother, 3.
Likes: drawing, her brothers, Yami and Deu, Koray, Nick, colors, flowers, blue Dislikes: Thunder, pain, loud noises, loosing her glass's, birds, water. Theme song: Santa baby, Eartha Kit
Spicy Marmalade! Now that it's exploded into being, seize hold of this evening's chance.
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Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 12:23 am
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Tiger_Kisa699 Vice Captain
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Tiger_Kisa699 Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 2:21 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 2:24 pm
Name: Horus Nickname: Gender: Male Species: American curl Age: 13 Height: 5'6" Orientation: Gay Territory: N/A Status: Collared Weapon of choice: N/A
Heritage: Parents: N/A Siblings: N/A Mate: N/A Offspring: N/A
Appearance: Eye color: Blue Hair color: golden with teal streaks Skin color: Tanned Fur color: White with gold/orange flamepoint
Breed Information: The American Curl is a breed of cat characterized by its unusual ears, which curl back from the face toward the center of the back of the skull. An American Curl's ears should be handled carefully because rough handling may damage the cartilage in the ear. The breed originated in Lakewood, California as the result of a spontaneous mutation. In June, 1981, two stray kittens were found and taken in by the Ruga family. The kittens were both longhaired, one black and the other black and white. The family named them Shulamith and Panda respectively, but Panda disappeared several weeks later, making Shulamith the foundation female of the American Curl breed.
In 1983, an American Curl was exhibited at a cat show for the first time, and in 1987, the longhaired American Curl was given championship status by The International Cat Association (TICA). In 1993, the American Curl became the first breed admitted to the Cat Fanciers' Association (CFA) Championship Class with both longhair and shorthair divisions.
The American Curl is a medium sized cat (5-10 lbs), and does not reach maturity until 2–3 years of age. They are strong and healthy, remarkably free of the genetic defects that affect many purebred cats.
American Curl kittens are born with straight ears, which begin to curl within ten days. After four months, their ears will not curl any longer, and should be hard and stiff to the touch. A pet quality American Curl may have almost straight ears, but show cats must have ears that curl in an arc between 90 and 180 degrees. A greater angle is preferable, but cats will be disqualified if their ears touch the back of their skulls.
Both longhaired and shorthaired American Curls have soft, silky coats which lie flat against their bodies. They require little grooming, but enjoy spending time with their owners.
History: Horus was owned by some people who liked to party alot. One of them did alot of hair, and Horus learned from watching her do hair. She was nice and treated him nice, but the other one drank alot and had an attitude. He didn't like him and the guy didn't like Horus much. Horus has an attitude and liked to pee on his stuff alot. One day the girl who did hair was hit by a car, and she died. She wasn't coming back. Her and the guy were good friends but he didn't want Horus there any more. He loaded him up in a car and drove out and threw him from a car. Horus rolled to the ground and had to run through two lanes of traffic to get safe. He made his way to the forest to calm down and make sure he wasn't hurt. He picked himself up though and learned to hunt, and then found his way into town and moved into the top of a small pet grooming salon to keep doing hair for cats who want their hair done.
Likes: boys, shiny things, Boys, Sex, Being tied up. Sunshine. Oh and just so you know boys ^_^ Playing with hair, cutting hair, dyeing hair. Looking pretty. Oh and Boys <3 Dislikes: Sex with girls, mean people. hurting people. cars. Theme song:Filthy Gorgeous, The scissor Sisters Spicy Marmalade! Now that it's exploded into being, seize hold of this evening's chance.
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Tiger_Kisa699 Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 2:25 pm
RP requirements
Collared: - 2 Formal RP:JumpJump ORP//Meeting Impulse again and Poptart,AIM LOG - 3 Informal:Adding some colors, Imp/Iso/Horus//Playing with hair]Sassy/Horus// - 1 Small story telling how the Cat removes the collar After months and months of dealing with his collar getting unbearably tight on him he had had enough and he just couldn't take it anymore. He looked at himself in the mirror and frowned. He had liked his collar, it had added to how pretty he knew he was. He might be young right now but he knew he was pretty looking. Smiling he just hoped that freeing him self of the slowly strangling device would still make him pretty. He took out his scissors and carefully cut the thing off. Smiling at himself he ran his hand over his new scar and smiled as he tossed the now useless collar aside and admired himself. Fluffing his blond and teal hair he smiled as he moved up to the roof to bathe in the sun. - Min. 1-2 month time span
Free Collar Noob: - 3 Formal RP - 4 Informal RP - 1+ RP of entering a Territory group - Min. 2-3 month time span
Novice Free Collar: - 5 Formal RP - 4 Informal RP - 1+ Battles - Min. 3-5 month time span
Master Free Collar: - 6+ Formal RP - 4+ Informal RP - 5+ Battles
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 12:48 am
 JIN AE <3 Spicy Marmalade! Now that it's exploded into being, seize hold of this evening's chance.
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 12:49 am
Name: JinAe Nickname:Jin, JinJin Gender: Female Species: Norwegian forest Cat/Ocicat Age: 14 Height:5'6" Orientation: Lesbian Territory: Ruins Status: Collared Weapon of choice: N/A
Heritage: Parents: Tempo and Chaerin are biological. JiYoung is other daddy Siblings: Mireu, JinSang, HyunKi, Mihi, SunBae, SeungMoon, YunHee, HyunSoon, MiSun, DaeKyun Mate: N/A Offspring: N/A
Appearance Eye color: Orange Hair color: Black Skin color: Soft Cream Fur color: Black with brown streaks.
Breed Information:
History:
Likes: Dislikes: Theme song:
Spicy Marmalade! Now that it's exploded into being, seize hold of this evening's chance.
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Posted: Fri Mar 05, 2010 12:52 am
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Tiger_Kisa699 Vice Captain
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