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California Strays

|x| Story of the Strays |x|

The strays have roamed freely for countless years. Some flat-out mean, and some sweet to the core. They constantly fought over food, mates, and sometimes even for no reason... until two cats spoke up. One with smoky gray fur, lined with black, hissed to the rest. "All of the alley shall be ruled by me, and I will give you power like you never experienced before." Some cats murmured in agreement. A beautiful golden she-cat stepped forward, challenging him. "But if I rule the alley, I will look after my fellow members and give them warmth." She mewed, her voice like silk. The dark tom spun around to face her, claws digging into the ground, green eyes narrowed evily. "Would you like to fight for that?" he snapped, ambition shining in his neon eyes. The she-cat raised and shook her head. "Fighting is not the answer." She spoke clearly, then stepped right past him. "We will divide into two groups, each with our own territory. We will not be allowed to go on eachother's territory." she spoke above the murmuring cats. Most cheered, others glared. The black tom set his menacing gaze on the golden she-cat. "As you wish. My clan shall be DarkClaw Alley," he spat, padding over to the darkest part of the city. The she-cat stepped back. "And we shall be Blazing Flames."

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|x| Rules |x|

- Cursing is somewhat allowed. No, not heavily. If you feel the need to, please censor yourself with stars. Small words, such as hell, are fine, but you do not need to throw this foul language in every post. This is for the cause and protection of a friendly atmosphere in the site, and allowing any member of any age to join.

- Details in violence and gore are allowed, yet birthing and mating is not. No, not one bit. Please use "fades to black" or "births" or "mates". Do not label any tags in this, I beg of you. It is disturbing.

- Be respectful in OOC. If you do not have something nice to say, then don't say it. If you are pointing something out, be kind about it. And if that person responds rudely, ignore them. Please do not argue right back. This role-play should be friendly, fun and safe. Also, don;t just respect me and my co-owners, but everyone else, too.

- Rank-loving is purely immature. Whining, begging or arguing about a rank is not okay. There are other cats out there. You do not always need to be the Leader. I will reward you the rank. If you abuse it, I can easily remove it from you.

- Okay, for one, your cat is not the strongest. He/she is not the most beautiful, sexy cat in the world who toms fall all over. You cannot dodge every single moove in battle, or kill without permission. You cannot kill 5 rabbits and 10 mice for prey. This little thing is called god-moding.

- There. Are. No. Powers. Allowed. This means no special markings, healing abilities... no no no no no.

- Do not come on here just to advertise a role-play, or if someone left your rp to rp on here. >.> Also, do not just join and never come back. Like, seriously? Dx

- Have fun, and try your very best to follow these rules. o3o

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|x| Ranks |x|

• ○ DarkClaw Ranks

Leader Pair: Dark Flame ♂

Deputy Pair: Death Mist ♂

Healer:

Fighters:

Hunters: Aroura ♀

Queens:

• ○ Blazing Flame Ranks

Leader Pair: Gold Blaze ♀

Deputy Pair: Mysteria ♀

Healer:

Fighters:

Hunters: Juggle ♂

Queens:

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|x| Form |x|

Name:

Nicknames:

Age:

Gender:

Personality:

Side:

Crush:

Mate:

Kits:

Rank:

Rank Desired:

Looks:

Other:

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|x| Alleys |x|

The cold mist that runs through DarkClaw territory seems to chill their hearts. There is barely any sunlught whatsoever. Prey cowers in fear at every corner, and they are wealthy with it. Any trash or moss scattered around is their beds. They sharpen their teeth on bones, and are what the other clan fears.

Blazing Flame's territory is sunny and bright. It is said to warm these cats's hearts, as well pelts! It is very comfortable to lounge around, if it is not a human's old pillow, or simply on the roof of the alley. The other clan fears their loyalty and strength to stay together.

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|x| My Characters |x|

Name: Dark Flame || Death Mist || Aroura || Gold Blaze || Mysteria || Juggle

Nicknames: Ripslash, Killer || Death || Aroura is fine. || Starlight || Mistery || Juggle...

Age: Young Adult

Gender: Tom || Tom || She-Cat || She-Cat || She-Cat || Tom

Personality: The same as all of the DarkClaw cats: mean, cold-hearted, cruel, ambitious, and powerful. They all give no care to anyone else but thmeselves. || They are all very kind, sweet and can give anyone warmth from their hearts, but Juggle tends to be a bit shy.

Side: DarkClaw || DarkClaw || DarkClaw || Blazing Flames || Blazing Flames || Blazing Flames

Crush:

Mate:

Kits:

Rank: Leader || Deputy || Fighter || Leader || Deputy || Hunter

Rank Desired: -----------

Looks:

Name: Dark Flame || Death Mist || Aroura || Gold Blaze || Mysteria || Juggle

Nicknames: Ripslash, Killer || Death || Aroura is fine. || Starlight || Mistery || Juggle...

Age: Young Adult

Gender: Tom || Tom || She-Cat || She-Cat || She-Cat || Tom

Personality: The same as all of the DarkClaw cats: mean, cold-hearted, cruel, ambitious, and powerful. They all give no care to anyone else but thmeselves. || They are all very kind, sweet and can give anyone warmth from their hearts, but Juggle tends to be a bit shy.

Side: DarkClaw || DarkClaw || DarkClaw || Blazing Flames || Blazing Flames || Blazing Flames

Crush:

Mate:

Kits:

Rank: Leader || Deputy || Fighter || Leader || Deputy || Hunter

Rank Desired: -----------

Looks: [In order]

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I take most of these pictures myself

Name: Duchess

Nicknames: "Make up one if you please. . ."

Age: Two and a half \\ 2 ½

Gender: She-cat \\ female \\ ♀

Personality: Duchess is not like your average Darkclaw cat. She can be kind hearted at times but bitterness still fills the young cat’s heart. She is a very intelligent girl for her own good and can speak out at times. She is an amazing warrior though for a cat her size but she is not to perfect about it. She is very opinionated and never knows when it is time for her not to speak. She is no perfect and she never pretends to be. She is herself and if you don’t like it, it doesn’t bother her, she will just walk away with her long, beautiful tail in the air.

Side: DarkClaw

Crush: “You got to be kidding me, any of these good for nothing toms winning my heart?”

Mate: “No, honestly you are just plain stupid. . .”

Kits: “They are cute but they are not for me”

Rank: Don’t have one yet

Rank Desired: Fighter

Looks: Duchess is a lovely mix cat. Her fur is soft and the color of freshly fallen snow. Light golden brown covers her ears, tail and rump, and not to forget coving part of the tip of her muzzle. Black mixes in with the golden brown. The fur on her neck is becoming normal once more, the area where the collar rubbed. Her eyes are a lovely color as well, a light hazel with a hint of yellow.

Accepted, thanks for joining o3o

Dark Flame lurked in the alley, merely off guard, in the don't-mess-with-me-or-I-will-shread-your-ears mood. His ears were flattened. The reflective darkness shined from his unique white tabby coat, giving him a ghostly look. His lime green eyes were narrowed, on focus of the other alley. Pathetic, he thought, how they all kiss up to eachother like that. His claws dug into the earth in slight annoyance. He was jealous. No, not jealous. Just... mad. Going through phases, like the moon. Except quicker. Oh, yes. And more brutal.

Name: Featherheart

Nicknames: Usually called Echo, since she is asked to say things over, for her lack of voice projection when she speaks. But Feather is fine. 

Age: Young Adult

Gender: Female/She-Cat

Personality: Featherheart is usually very sweet and kind. She tries to please everyone, but sometimes forgets about her own needs. Feather doesn't normally raise her voice, but will, sometimes if it is needed. She can be fiesty when she wants too.

Side: Blazing Flames

Crush:

Mate:

Kits:

Rank: Has not been given one yet.

Rank Desired: A Healer or a Hunter.

Looks:

Other:

Acceptedddddd! 

;D Yaaaayyyy! xD

Featherheart:: Starving and about ready to colaspe, she waundered into what seemed like a group of cats. It was very bright and sunny in the alley she stepped into, and it took her eyes a second to adjust to the light setting.

I will post for one of my cats in a minute. Brb!

• Juggle watched a she-cat struggling in the distance, coming towards the little 'clan' that their leader had orginized. He purred under his breath. "Someone is here," he mewed to a beautiful orange tabby she-cat, grooming her paw under the cooling shade of the lid of a trash can. The she-cat raised her head and nodded at Juggle. "You can confront her," she mewed in her silky voice, then turned and bounded off. Juggle nodded and started to pad towards the spotted she-cat in the distance.

Featherheart:: She watched a male come up to her. She began to panic, thinking she might be in trouble for being on their territory.

Juggle dipped his head and smiled softly and kindly with a gentle flick of his tail. "Welcome, outsider... what is your name, and why are you on Blazing Flames Territory?" he asked in a mew, tilting his head a bit.

Writer's block Dx

Featherheart:: "Hello." she said dipping her head to him, "My name is Featherheart. And, I'm sorry for intruding, it's just I'm so hungry..."

Juggle nodded, and his grin didn't fade, but grew slightly bigger. "I am sue our leader will let you stay with us," he mewed, "Follow me." Then, he turned and padded off calmly, entering the center of the camp, where sweet leftovers and mice were kept in a neat pile, and the sunlight was the brightest. Not bright so that you could not see, but a beautiful bright... like moonlight. Gorgeous. It spread across the camp like water, rippling ever go gently against the brick walls. 

Featherheart:: She followed him, closely. The smell of food entered her nose, and made her stomach growl.

(Fail)

Here ; I'll post when I get back from school. :3 See ya!

Here ; I'll post when I get back from school. :3 See ya!

Juggle nudged a plump mouse towards her, a soft grin on his face. "Go ahead," he invited, his tail swaying back and forth, not in aggression, but tranquility.

I. Love. Ghost. Adventures.

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Juggle nodded at her, then bounded gracefully towards Gold Blaze, his tail high in the air in a playful manner. "She's in. Can she stay?" he asked eagerly. He watched as the leader leaned over to look at the she-cat, then nodded and smiled at Juggle. He happily trotted around in circles then went to tell her the news.