//living in the palm of my hand// : Madey

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.:My little buddies:.

Males: 0
Females: 4

Kanines: 2
* Alue
* Sassy

Felines: 2
- Caley
- Frost

The Joints

Loners: 3

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[atrb=background,http://i55.tinypic.com/33oimxd.png] Your First Questions Name: Frost Age: 4 Breed: Feline - Cat Sex: Female Pack: Loner What you can't see within me Personality: Frost has always been lazy since she was a kitten, she can't even be bothered to hunt for herself. She is opportunistic and always takes a chance to either steal food from someone else or have someone else hunt for her. If possible she will try to manipulate someone into hunting for her. The only times she can be seen moving is when she has to go to the bathroom somewhere, the rare occasion when she hunts for herself, or when she gets bored of sleeping in a certain spot. Frost can be really nice or just somewhat pleasant to be around sometimes despite what's going on around her but she is apathetic when it comes to the war and other people. She often ignores the war between Tempest and Iris and, even if you've befriended her, if you come to her with a problem chances are she can't be bothered to help you. She tries not to get too attached to others but if you do become close to her she can be very loyal but don't expect her to be the ideal friend. She's never had a reason to care for the world and it's problems and she doubts she will ever find one. • likes | sleeping, having others get her food, solitude, evening time • dislikes | being kept up from naps, fighting, having to hunt for herself all the time • goals | right now to survive • fears | being tortured by Iris or Tempest • strengths | strong, loyal, good hunter • weaknesses | lazy, apathetic towards others, will steal from someone if she has a chance • mental disorders | optional History: Frost was lucky enough to to live a normal life. Nothing happened to her to cause her to go insane, become wrathful or make her bloodthirsty. Her mother, Jade was a typical house cat that mated with a stray when she was two years old. Frost and her brothers and sisters didn't know about it but when they were still kits their father would try to sneak into Jade's owners home and try to kill them. He didn't care about his kits, he saw them only as an obstacle between him and Jade. Jade had to fight him off for two days and he finally left after her owners called animal control. When Frost and her siblings were old enough they were sold to homes, whether her siblings were treated well or not Frost would probably never know. She doubted she would even care if she met them again. Frost lived with a man who treated her well and had 'visits' from many different women almost every night. The women would always comment on how beautiful her fur was and would sometimes be surprised when they looked at her eyes. One day her owner wasn't home by morning like he usually was. She waited another day for him before slipping out the cat door and wandering the streets of Hexasol to find no living human in sight. She didn't need anyone to tell her that she would never see her owner again. She returns to her old home for shelter from the elements and now lives on her own. • season born | fall • place of birth | • family | Jade|mother|alive Father|alive siblings|alive • memorable events | being adopted by her owner, her owner dieing, living as a loner When your eyes meet mine Appearance: When she decides to make the effort she can easily hide herself in snow when she hunts or just hides from someone. Her coat is short and pure white in color and soft and sleek to touch. You won't find any browns, black or any other color in her fur, it's surprising that she even makes and effort to keep herself clean. Frost has a slender figure because she sleeps more than she eats and she has long legs. Heterochromia has given her mismatched eyes, her left eye is ocean blue and the right forest green. Her nose is pink. She actually is well muscled enough to chase animals like rabbits and defend herself against other cats. She hasn't earned any scars in her lifetime and she hopes it won't happen any time soon • height | 15 inch • weight | 11 pounds • fur colour | white • eye colour | blue(left) green(right) • scars | optional • noticeable features | pure white fur, mismatched eyes • physical disorders | heterochromia A journey with another soul Friends: Aquatenses: Enemies: The one I trust: The one I love: The one I want to kill: The one I can't wait to see again: The one I can live without: Threads Frost walks. Frost talks. Frost's thoughts.

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be still my heart
this may be a brand new start

Your First Questions

Name: Alue
Age: 2 years
Breed: German Shepherd
Sex: Female
Pack: loner

What you can't see within me

Personality: Alue is a smart, generous, and loyal on the inside, but when you first meet her, she is rough, mean, and arrogant. She acts this way because she is afraid of loosing the one’s who become close to her. When she makes a friend, she thinks it’s her responsibility to protect them, even when it isn’t. She can be a bit nosey at times, because she likes to know where her friends are. That way she can help them if they are in need of it. She is a well brought up fighter and leader, though she thinks she can take anything and doesn’t use her brain much in a fight when she feels that her opponent is weak and not much of a challenge. She has problems trusting females, and its harder for her to accept them as friends, but not impossible. When it comes to snakes and thunder, she’d rather hide then have to deal with it. She loves looking at beautiful sceneries and a good fight. She likes too see fights because she feels that if she analyzes the fight, she can gain new techniques and strategies in her next fight.

When others try to help her, she has a habit on acting everything is fine when it isn't. She strongly believes that if she asks help or receives help will make her appear weak or vulnerable, and that isn't something she wants to be thought of. She likes working alone or if she has to work with another dog, she would rather it be one or two. Anymore then that she starts to get annoyed on trying to pay attention to them. Her mother had always taught her to give everyone the same amount of attention unless your mate or pups are there, then they should be treated on a higher priority. Her mother also taught her to be a warrior and stand for what she believes in, and that is exactly what Alue plans to do in her life, live be her mother’s wisdom, though she takes it more to heart because she was limited on the lectures as she grew up, learning things herself or being trained to do other things like scavenging and tracking by others.

• likes | Star gazing + Sunsets
• dislikes | Self Centered creatures + Felines
• goals | Rid feline of their existence
• fears | Snakes
• strengths |Fighting + stealth + Manipulation
• weaknesses | Love + beleives that others can be better + doesn't like help
• mental disorders |N/A

History: Alue hasn’t been through everything, but what she has been through was enough to mess up her personality and they way she saw life and creatures, especially felines. Alue was eight months when her mother was attacked by dominate bitches, after that fight her mother wasn’t in good shape, but after another month she healed enough to teach Alue how to defend and take care of herself. When Alue was a year and a half, her and her mother walked into a cave for the night, but that was a stupid choice because in the morning when Alue was playing with a lizard, she heard her mother’s cries that echoed off of the cave’s walls. Alue rushed to the cave, but stopped quickly after hearing tearing flesh. She peaked around the corner and saw her mother’s still body, blood covered the ground. A mountain lion was licking the blood from her mother’s flesh. Fear struck Alue ran through the wilderness and found herself back to where she started, the alley from where she was born and raised for three months.
Another year came along and Alue decided she needed to get back into the woods, but before she did so she needed to eat. She made her way to a small section in the alley where rats lived. Alue made her kill quit easily, but another dog seemed to have heard the screeches of the rats. The dog tried to take Alue’s kill, but Alue didn’t agree with that quite easily, grabbing a hold of the dog’s throat with her teeth as it tried to reach for rat. They struggled for a little bit, but it ended up with Alue chasing the dog away. Alue’s first fight, and her first victory.

• season born | Spring
• place of birth | In an alley
• family | Kenya (mother), Father is unknown
• memorable events | The death of her mother, her first bird, and her first fight.

When your eyes meet mine

Appearance: Alue stand at the height of 24 inches and weight approximately 78 pounds. Her body’s frame is kind of small, but she is well built. She is light brown with black patches, just like any ordinary shepherd. She has more of a sneaky look, and sometimes shows certain emotions that mean something else. She has a long fluffy tail and her coloring is well blended. Her eyes were a warm brown with light brown specs in them. She has a bullet wound on her shoulder that is very noticible, because when it healed it turned a light white. Her short haired fur is soft at the touch. Brown eyes look at you as if they can dig into your thoughts. One of her ears has a bend at the tip natrually.

• height | 24 in
• weight |78
• fur colour | tan/black/brown/white
• eye colour | brown
• scars | yes, one on her shoulder, but its a bullet wound.
• noticeable features | Her eyes are the first thing that is noticable then its her scar
• physical disorders | No

A journey with another soul

Friends: 0
Aquatenses: 0
Enemies: 0


The one I trust: 0
The one I love: 0
The one I want to kill: 0
The one I can't wait to see again: 0
The one I can live without: 0

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+ Alue [Keavy]

See me see you
Wish you could know what I was thinking
Here my cold lyrics

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Name: Caley
Age: 2 years
Breed: Calico - domestic
Sex: female
Pack: trying to get into Lexis

What You Can't See With-in Me

Personality:She's happy, no sad, wait no mad. You never know what to expect from this little feline. She is young, smart, but mostly naive. She aims to please the poeple around her, no matter if its a female or a male. She likes to be seen as a beautiful cat with a mysterious personality. She thinks the way to live life is to look your best at all times and not to form enemies, but she can hold quit a grudge when you pull the wrong whiskers. She loves talking with others and cracking jokes. There isn't a dull moment with her, but that can be both a good or bad thing. When it comes to the kanines, she really doesn't know what to think of them. Since she has yet to run into a dog of any breed, she thinks she will wait to choose her side of the war. If anything she would rather have peace through the lands, and end this foolishness. She takes advice to heart, and she hates to admit that she is gulible. On sunny days she just loves to relax on a high tree branch and watch as fate takes over the souls in the world.

Likes: grooming, being around others, beautiful things, and being clean.
Dislikes:dirt, mud, water, loud sounds, and being alone.
Goals:Making friends and having a love in the long run.
Fears:She will die alone, giving birth to still borns, having no friends, and being dirty.
Strengths:Working with others, communication, and arguing.
Weaknesses:Her attention span, her moods, and working alone.

HistoryCaley was born in a little of four, but was actually a living litter of two. Her and Stark were the only ones to live through the birth, her other brother and sister was still born. Her mother had always said that it was a miracle to even have two kittens. Trixie was Caley's role model, she wanted to be just like her mother, and she even tried to copy her cleansing techniques. Growing up was easy for Caley, but not for her mother, who was worried to death about her after she saw Caley arguing with herself.

Stark and Caley were closer then anything, whenever she ran into a tom cat, Stark would chase him off. She would laugh and the next second turn on him yelling and hissing. Her brother was then confused, because Caley used to love having him chase toms away from her because it made her feel special and worth winning, but Caley changed quickly without a warning. After a year of being with her mother and brother she found it was time to travel, her brother wanted to come with her, but she didn’t like the idea, thinking that he will probably just chase off every feline she saw, but when does her brother ever listen to her.

Season born:Summer
Place of birth:In a box in the city
Family:Trixie (mother), Sugar (sister), Silam (brother), and Stark (brother)
Memorable events:Playing with Stark, Her mother's advice, and chasing a lot of birds.

When Your Eyes Meet Mine

Appearance:She is a small sized cat with many colors. She is black, with orange patches all over her body and blending with the black, and white marking her chest and the tips of her paws. Her face is where the beauty takes place. Her face is mostly black, but white covers her muzzle and chin, orange marks her cheeks, her ear tips, around her right eye, and half of her nose. Green eyes sparkle when you meet her gaze, and long whiskers attach themselves to her cheeks. Her fur is always clean, and her white tipped paws never have a tint of dirt on them. Her tail long and is always moving. Little hairs poke themselves on the tip her ears.


• height |9 in
• weight | 24 lbs
• fur colour | black/orange/white
• eye colour | green
• scars | No
• noticeable features | the coloring of her fur and eyes
• physical disorders |

A Journey With Another Soul

Friends: 0
Aquatenses: 0
Enemies: 0


The one I trust: bla
The one I love: bla
The one I want to kill: bla
The one I can't wait to see again:bla
The one I can live without: bla

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