BMC Application: Lizardpelt of CaveclanName: Lizardkit/Lizardpaw/LizardpeltKit|Apprentice|WarriorGender: She-catRank: WarriorClan: CaveclanAppearance: A dusty, lizard-like shade of brown, this she-cat has large, bright green eyes. She is a little on the small and skinny side, so she's not as strong as most Caveclan cats, however, she makes up for it with speed.Apprentice/Mentor: NoneFormer mentor: ????Personality:Gentle Lizardpelt is a very gentle she-cay. She prefers not to fight, and would rather talk out problems. However, when she has been ordered or her loved ones are in danger, she can throw that mentality away and fight fiercely.Friendly This she-cat is very friendly with most cats. It takes a lot to make her hate you, and she tries to see the good in all cats.Trusting/Naive Along with her friendly personality, Lizardpelt is very trusting, almost to the point of being naive. She will believe almost anything she's told, with or without proof. Ho
BMC Written ApplicationName:|Kit|Apprentice|WarriorFormer name: (Only if they were a loner or rogue.)Gender:Rank:Clan:Appearance: (Please be detailed~!)Apprentice/Mentor:Former mentor: (Optional)Personality:(At least 4 or more like for example...|Calm|Sarcastic|Cold|Caring| Scary|Or just explain like..."EchoStar is a very cold and scary leader, but she does care.." Ect~BackStory:(Please tell us about your cats history, you can put Normal Clan Life but please explain how your cats got scars if they have scars)Family:(Optional)Extra information~Mate:Kits:Crush:Likes:Dislikes:Strengths:Weaknesses:Relationships:
VLV: Happy BirthdayThree... Two...One...The midnight darkness inside of the tent was suddenly vanquished as a small flame appeared in the teenage girl's cupped hands. The faces were in shadows, the spark of fire occasionally casting light on smiling faces, but only for a few brief seconds."Happy Birthday to you..."The singing was hardly more than a whisper; the singers didn't want to wake anyone up; the tradition and fear from years of this special 'ceremony' still clung to them, despite the fact they were miles from home, their parents far from hearing."Happy Birthday to you..."The light of the single flame seemed to flicker in time with the words, and the boy couldn't help but wonder, as he did every year, if his twin was conscious of this."Happy Birthday dear-"Here, their voices clashed slightly, as they sang the other one's name."Sa-am.""Scarlett"As they began the final verse, the girl lifted the small fire to the space between her face and her brother'