Titanic said
page 2, if i got nothing you want, i can connect to something that eranor has if yog agrees to it
Titanic said
Why would it be frustrating for your nation?the nation is called qinniy empire, made by rare, and is partly done.
CLIW said
Name: GlasseyeAge: 24 moonsGender: FemaleAppearance: Personality: Curious, inquisitive, peaceful, observant but usually relaxed. Generally she takes on an attitude of "it's all going to be alright". She tries to be as respectful as possible and would rather not get in a fight if it's not totally necessary. Clan: SunClanRank: HunterSkill: Stalking/hunting, sleepingHistory: Pretty uneventful, she was born and raised in SunClan and has never been outside the territory. She was a really rambunctious kit, though. She left the nursery whenever she got the chance, so she was guarded pretty heavily until she became an apprentice. Other:
Jedi said
Name: SmokestackAge: 64 MoonsGender: Appearance:Personality: Smokestack is an old, one of the oldest and most active members within the small group known as Darkclan described as a relaxed and aloof cat, he shows little age when it comes to energy. Although he appears kind and has a respectful way of communicating Smokestack feels little sympathy for any other clan but his own. To his clanmates he is a strong and proud warrior but to other clans he would steal the prey from their mouths without a second thought. With more fights under his belt than most cats he runs into, Smokestack knows the city and it knows him. This has been his home for ages, specifically the sewer system and its ever consuming darkness. The overpowering stench of human feces and the constant battling with sewer rats leaves Darkclan with rather poor conditions but this is where he thrives, if an opponent was foolish enough to enter this domain they would soon regret it. Clan: DarkclanRank: Hunter/FighterSkill: Being trained in the dark underground, Smokestack is trained in lethal ambushes. He has honed his skill to strike so hard and so quick his prey doesn't even know its dead yet. By inhaling the constant stink of human excrement he has also trained his nose to block out horrible odors.History: Smokestack began off as a rogue kit who was left to die by his mother, a fellow rogue who simply could hardly feed herself and left her kits under a dumpster. Being the sole survivor, Smokestack fought from day one and crawled into the sewer. Within a week he had fought off enough rats to feed himself and had grown accustomed to the darkness before any Darkclan member found him. Believed to be one of their own, they adopted him without question and from then on he has worked his way up.Other: Despises sunlight, adores his clan.Might make another if this RP is bigger.