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 Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 11:50 am
Ҭh⇪still I'm pretty sure☆ you know me I've been in this guild since the beginning
I'm a literate roleplayer
I'm available a lot
If you have any questions relating to anything in the guild just ask My characters
Ghastlypaw
Malicepaw
Serenepaw
Index Reserved / Reserved / Reserved / Ghastlypaw / Malicepaw / Serenepaw / Reserved / Reserved / Reserved / Reserved / Reserved / Reserved / Reserved / Reserved Note: Malicepaw is based off of Murdoc from Gorillaz.   
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 11:53 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 11:54 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 11:58 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 11:59 am
 . : About Me : . My name is Ghastlykit - Ghastlypaw - (Ghastlyrhyme).
I'm a proud member of NightClan.
I'm a she-cat, I should know.
I'm 6 moons old.
I'm an Apprentice.
My kin include Blackflame(Mother) Pyrokit(Brother) Mirrorkit(Sister) Bramblefire(Father) Eaglesoar(Uncle) Treespirit(Uncle; deceased) . . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
➳ Light
➳ Playing
➳ Friendship
➳ Bugs
My least favorite things...
➳ Fighting
➳ Nighttime
➳ Evil cats
➳ Cats who ruin my fun
➳ Hauntedheart
➳ Foxstar (Ewwiee!)
➳ Daddy
And, my fears.
➳ Darkness. : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
I'm Ghastlykit, exactly like that! But on the serious note. My fur is very plain, as it seems. Consisting of a few splotches, well, moreso like my others pelt of orange. Flame seeming, my eye's are a beautiful crystal blue, my head is always held high, aswell as my tail, ready to face the challenges of the day! But my tail tucks and ears flatten at nightfall. I have a regular build, but i'm not very muscular, when I was younger, Bramblefire, my idiot father, took me, Pyrokit, and Charmingkit out of camp, resulting in a broken jaw. Now, my jaw is twisted, although, I can still speak, eat, and catch prey, although it's just a bit difficult. My ears are always pricked forward, on the tips of them are tufts of orange fur, and white the rest, my face is pure snowy white, as if blessed by an angel's wings, I don't have very soft fur, it's kindof bristly, my tail is long, but not fluffy like most cat's, I have short fur, my torso isn't built up, not in anyway, it's kind of tiny, unlike my Mother's, who's is bulky, I have a small head, and are small in size at the fact.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Me? Well, I am sooooo playful! I love to play, play, play! Altthough, whenever I get around my Father, or see him. I get a bit... Well, jumpy, scared, frightened, hysterical. I don't know what to do! I mean, he made me, I should love him, but i'm scared to death. Whenever i'm with Charmingkit and Pyrokit, well. Those two are so funny! Especially my Brother, although. I'm kind of worried about him, I tend to worry about a lot of things, well, not often. I'm not sure, ohno. I'm so worried, uhm... I also I.. uh. I'm kind of shy sometimes, especially around cats from different clans, but i'm very kindhearted, and would help any cat in need, although, i'm not afraid of anything! Well, that's a lie. I'm afraid of the dark, just don't tell anyone! It'll ruin me! Not really, but. I do love everyone, and i'm so gentle, My Mom doesn't like me very much, i'm a complete opposite of her, I get along with everyone, even for my young age, i'm quite calm, well. Except for the regular tendencies of a kitten. Even though i'm so upbeat and happy, inside me. I'm dying, almost, crying. I believe my Father hates me, doesn't love me. And wants me gone.
My history, don't go poking around!
"I'll call her Ghastlykit" mewed Bramblefire, and that's how it started. With the name of Ghastlykit, I was born with my three other siblings, oh, how I forget one of them's names all the time! My Brother, Pyrokit, my Sister, Mirrorkit, and that other sibling, he's a tom. From an early age, of course. I made friends quickly with the other newborn kits, well. Once we were a bit older, I stuck next to Pyrokit though, never leaving his side, I hated leaving his side, but one day, my Father. Bramblefire, took us out of camp, i'm not sure why, but I suffered a terrible fall from a tree, and broke my jaw, making it disorted, I believe my Father hates me now, he must think i'm a monster, he probably does, he only sees beauty, and I am not beautiful, not with my jaw. I then, noticed. How I began to shrink away from my Father, my fur bushing, I noticed something. I was afraid of him, I hated him in return, I did not like him. He had caused the injury, I didn't want him near me, ever again. I still avoid him, my Mom seems to love him though, I don't know how since he hurt me.
I finally became an Apprentice! This is great! Starkcloud is my Mentor, she's so sweet, kind, beautiful, I love her. She's incredible, Puresun died recently and... well, it kinda hurt me, I can't believe she's dead. I looked up to her, now I feel bad. My sibling died too, he died with Puresun, I think she tried saving him, I-I don't know.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 12:04 pm
. : About Me : . My name is Malicekit - Malicepaw - Malicetempt.
I'm a proud member of BreezeClan.
I'm a Tom, I should know.
I'm 6 moons.
I'm a Apprentice.
My kin include All deceased.. . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
~ Darkness
~ Solitude
~ Ladies
~ Hatred
~ Violence
~ Things others find weird, or creepy
~ Pain
My least favorite things...
~ Kindness
~ Loud noises
~ Overly energetic cats
~ Happiness
~ Anything cute
~ Kits
~ Un-seriousness
~ Cats in general
~ Galestar
~ Medicine Cats
And, my fears.
~ Anablephobia (The fear of looking up) . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Often, Malicepaw can be viewed as a cat of many hatreds, he has a harsh and cruel personality, bullying others into his own personal desires. He's a bit of a flirt, when it comes to females, finding that to be where he can only be charming, as he's often an uncharming kind of individual. Despite this, he does not, and will not associate with any of the 'happy, peppy, preppy' cats, finding a fond hatred. Well, hatred in general, towards anything, would be a simple way to put it, so just saying that he had a fond hatred towards those types would be a long-ways off on his personality. He, for some reason, has developed a fear of looking up, it's an unusual fear, that most do not know about, but could question as to why he would never lay on his back and look into the sky. He often has a very sarcastic tone to fall into his voice, and a very cruel tone aswell. Cruel and sarcastic, a quite bad combination, and a hatred of everything. He finds every-cat in general to get on his nerves. He can be highly amusing, with his misanthropic antics, and often viewed as a 'funny cat' but that thought can quickly change once he growls at you to leave him be.
It's what I am, like it or not.
Well, to add on with his hateful, and strange personality, is his strange appearance. He has a greenish-tinted pelt. Often believed he had rolled about in some moss or such, his original pelt color being a light silver color, but a green-tint came on. He has a dark gray on his inner ears, with a short coat, he doesn't have a long body, but a regular sized one, he's not a fat cat, but rather a skinny one. Under his coat, are deep-large muscles. Adding on, the male has a very long, pink tounge. That slips out of his mouth like a snakes, or a lizards, or a frog. Whichever you'd prefer it described as, he has sharp teeth, that glimmer slightly, his gums are a black color. He also has a heterochromia, which makes his eye's two diffrent colors. On his right eye, it's completly black, a very dark gray color actually, if you get close enough to look. But that's unlikely without him snapping at you, and growling. On his other eye, his left; his eye color appears to be a salmon hue of color. His ear's are slender, and fit just right on his short furred, rounded head. He doesn't have any sort of problems, besides his coat and it's greenish-tint. He has a long tail, that's aswell, like his body. Is short furred. To add on, he has a british-like voice.
My history, don't go poking around!
Well, for starters, he was born into BreezeClan, at about three moons, his fur already developing the greenish-tint on it. His Father began to teach him about the world, making him a cruel-hearted cat, like himself. The two went together in deep-sync, both of them hating every little thing that crossed their paths. It was unknown why his Father had ever even found a mate, or even liked the creature to what bore his Son. That always had been a mystery, soon; Malicekit, at the moment, began to use the other's kits at his own will, bending them to do what he wanted. Often getting the other kits in trouble, but that didn't mean he did not get in trouble at times. Most of all, Malicekit could not stand Medicine Cats. At all, under any circumstances. He hated them, finding them far to peaceful for his pleasure; for an unknown reason, he developed a fear of looking up into the sky. Making him quite more difficult to fight with, although this is a problem, when he play fought. He used his ears, and sniffed the air, developing a way to avoid looking up, how he hated it, how he feared it. It frightened him far more than anything else. Soon, his Father and Mother passed away in a fight, although Malicekit didn't feel anything for this, he shrugged it off carelessly, just rolling his eyes. He didn't care, they were just another object. Although, this has passed, he just became an Apprentice.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2014 3:17 pm
. : About Me : . My name is Serenepaw - Serenelife.
I'm a proud member of SeaClan.
I'm a She-Cat, I should know.
I'm 7 Moons.
I'm a Medicine Cat Apprentice.
My kin include None that I know of. . : A Little Bit More : . My favorite things!
~ Quietness
~ Serenity
~ Nature
~ Happiness
~ Butterflies
~ Birds
~ Shiftstar
~ Oceanmist
~ Herbs
~ Kits
~ Flowers
My least favorite things...
~ Fighting
~ Bloodshed
~ Loud cats
~ Running low on herbs
And, my fears.
~ Not being able to heal a cat. . : Getting Personal : . I'm not going to change, it's who I am.
Serenepaw is a very calm cat, like her name, she's serenity bound, she handles situations well, always taking it smoothly, never letting her fur raise along her fluffy pelt. She doesn't get mad over nothing, and she's nowhere near ill-tempered, Serenepaw always carries a calm expression, StarClan, during her few visits, have told her wisdom that she gracefully remembers, and has since then, listened, and she carries this wisdom. Serenepaw also has a knack for memory, almost being able to remember the slightest detail, never letting it flutter by her. She's neither optimistic, nor pessimistic, she's realistic. Despite how much she'd dislike it, if you're dying, she'll tell you that, she doesn't lie to please you, she wants you to not suffer from worry, and be honest with you. If you even have a fraction of chance, she'll tell you that aswell.
It's what I am, like it or not.
A pretty female with a long furred coat, it's a pale color, almost like a blonde color that softly strokes at her pelt, she has a regular sized torso, not being in training to be a Warrior, it hasn't had the activity to develop in large muscles. She has a regular sized head aswell, her ears are a brown color, she has a 'mask' on her face, which is also that of a brown color, she has a long, fluffy tail, and regular sized appendages, her claw's are a black color, even though she's never had to use them. She has gotten her big cat teeth, she has developed a softened, calm voice, her eye's are a green color, that hold wisdom in their depths, even for her age. Also, clinging roughly to her pelt, is the scent of herbs, detecting her as a Medicine Cat.
My history, don't go poking around!
History? Well, Serenepaw was born to Damagewind and Laurelbliss. Her Father died due to a disease, falling ill, Serenepaw recognized this, with a very saddened tone to blanket over the young female. Her green eye's soon, from being so happy, and joyful, so playful in so many ways, turned to grieving, calming her down, she took time for this, listening in on her thoughts, discovering herself. During this time, she had not been paying attention, her Mother had aswell, fallen ill, Serenepaw took a look at her, and knew it'd be too late to save her, StarClan seemed to almost tell her this, wait, StarClan!? They seemed to be beckoning to her, she received a dream, it was her Mother, she was so pleased, her Mother was dead, of course. But she was just fond to see her, her Mother told her to be whatever she wanted, she'd be proud, well, by now, Serenepaw knew what she wanted to be, a Medicine Cat, she went to Oceanmist, who said it'd be a swell idea, and she was overjoyed at this. Soon, she was made an Apprentice, now being on the trail of a Medicine Cat under Oceanmist's and StarClan's guidance.
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