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Lightning!//Lexis Tribe//Pending Rank!

[lauren]

(THE SMALLER FEATURES);

Character name:Lightning
Age:2 years five months
Gender:Female
Animal: Feline
Breed/s: Maine Coon
Pack: Lexis Tribe

(I THINK I NEED A THERAPIST);

Personality: Lightning, is unlike her name in so many ways. She is kind, and take cares of herself and others. She doesn't really mind the dogs, and in truth is very used to them. She is getting annoyed by the war that is going on, and refuses to take part in it. She is smart, and ponders before she acts, as she has made a mistake of not thinking. She doesn't believe that blood-shed is the way to live, and would rather die then put herself into the war. Onto another topic, she will no matter what take care of her Tribe. What ever she can do to help, she'll be on the job in a matter of time. But don't let her kind nature fool you, she has a tricky tongue. If she must for her Tribe, or friends she would fling herself into battle. Her tongue is fast, and can snap back at nearly anything. She can also can be like thunder, loud and heard no matter if you want to or not. She is sneaky, so don't go around thinking you can get anything you want. Lightning is not a tattle-tale, much like some dogs, but if a dog or cat crossed the line to far, don't think she wont tell. She does not hold ranks higher or lower to herself, but everyone is equal to each other. In truth she is a tricky one, weaving her way out of things, but weaving her way back in too. Much of her still has to be discovered.
Three strengths:Her fast tongue, her good thinking, her sharp claws.
Three weaknesses:Her kind nature, her hate of fighting, her fear of blood.

(LOOKIN' AT MY REFLECTION);

Height:16 inches.
Weight:13 lb
Appearance: Lightning has an odd colouring, she thinks herself. Her face is a light brown, with black markings on her forehead and around her eyes. Her muzzle is a very light brown with a white lower jaw. Her eyes are green but have a amber shine to them. Under her head, her chin and neck are white. It goes to the sides of her neck then stops. The light brown on her face is on her chest and her legs. Oddly her back and half way down her sides, are jet black and it runs down her tail. On the bottom of her tail, is brown the same as her face. Her toes are black, and each leg has a black marking here and there. She had long legs, good for sprinting and sharp claws. Unlike her nature, she is built to fight with sharp teeth and dagger of claws. Her ears are a good size, and she can hear stuff from about two meters away.

(REMINISCING LIKE HELL);

History: Lightning's past was not so good, but it was OK. She was born in a small family with three sisters and mother and father. She lived with them but disaster struck when she was eleven months old. They where on the run as dogs were terrorizing them and they could not fight back. They were around the outskirts of Hexasol, when something happened. Their mother dropped dead. It was Lightning who found out why. The mother had been hunting, and a dog had got her. She had managed to get home, but died straight after. The family couldn't move, they were too shocked. It was such a bad mistake. The dogs closed in, and Lightning and her brother only got away. They watched from tall buildings, as they family as torn apart..literally. But Lightning saw the gleam of hurt in some of the dogs eyes. And from then she understood, she couldn't fight them.

Her brother rose her, and they were fine. When she was ready to leave, they parted ways. Lightning seeked a Tribe she had heard about. A week after she left, war struck out again. It was only small a couple of dogs and a couple of cats. Lightning found she wasn't the only ones who hated blood shed. She watched from rooftops, and found cats there too. Lightning spoke to them, and they agreed the blood shed was horrible. The small war raged on for half an hour, by that time the cats on the roof had agreed something. As the war got horrible, the roof-top cats sprung dog and yowled the heads off. The dogs and cats were so shocked they stopped fighting, just the time for the roof-top cats to get the wounded away.

The roof-top cats bid farewell to each other, and Lightning went to find Lexis Tribe. She found it and has been living there since.
Major turning points in life: Mother died, Left brother, The Roof-top cats, stopping the small war, joining Lexis Tribe.

(ALL ABOUT YOU, YOU, YOU);

Roleplaying Sample: Magpie did not move as the leader thought about it. At last he opened his maw.
"Fenris is a fool," He snarled, a laugh bouncing around the cave and into her soft white ears. But then a another she-wolf bounded in snarling, and Maggie was nearly about to spring when the she-wolf stopped. Magpie inhaled her scent and knew she was part of the leaders pack. Magpie settled down, and watched them both. The leader stood up and walked past her and she inhaled all his scent, her eyes lighting up.
"If you are telling the truth about your interest in joining, you must first prove yourself to be adequate for the role. What do you think, Soap. Do you think she will be of any use?" The leader said, to the white she-wolf. Magpie nearly burst out laughing at the look on the she-wolf,Soap's, face.
"Yes, what can she do for us? We do not collect worthless garbage," Soap said, and Magpie twitched her tail. This Soap was getting on her nerves a lot.

Magpie had danced off into dream-land but was snapped right back as Soap spoke, about her being a spy. A sudden snarl met Magpies lips, but she made no move.
"You shall know I am not a spy by this," She spoke clearly, eyes half narrowed.
"Would a spy for her p-er old pack tell you this? There is only three members not including myself. There is Ivan, a stupid brute who is more bark then bite. Then Panther..," Magpie paused, and her ears fell flat and another growl escaped her jaws.
"A black wolf, with green eyes. She thinks she is all that, but Fenris made her a Psi. The omega," She huffed, and brought her tail around to settle on her paws.

(I stole this from another site Lol it is mine, the others just had major cursing)

Your name/nickname:Lauren call me Mags please.
Age: 100 gazillion
How long you've been roleplaying for:Aw a good 3 to 4 years.
A few interesting facts about you:I love doggies,kittys,wolfies,horsies, and lionies. Rawr