Predator Applications

[Alice ;; ♥]

These are the wild animals or HeartLake Valley. They live in the mountains and dry flatlands and forests. These animals will often be used for plots, and are a great opportunity for those of you who like to play animals.



Aiona [ I - O - NA ]
6
Lion
Female
200 words




Talia [ TA - LEE - A ]
5
Lion
Female
200 words



Ivan [ I - VAN ]
8
Mountain Lion
Male
300 words



Alana [ AH - LAH - NA ]
1
White Lion
Female
200 words



Komu [ KOME - OO ]
2
Mountain Lion
Male
300 words




Banu [ BAN - OO ]
7
Brown Bear
Male
300 words/size]

[//Kitteh.]

Dainty paws padded along the ground as her fur ruffled in the mid-winter breeze. She mized almost prefectly with the foot high snow, white coat textured almost the same. Her blue eye scanned around the dark forest area, growling out as a small amount of snow fell off of a large branch above, two feet away from covering her. She hadn't intended to get lost, it just happened. She was still a cub, no lolder than three at the most. 'Momma?' She growled out, mouth opening wide.

No reply. Giving a faint pounce, she leaped over the mound and made her way further past the few trees. 'Heartlake' the human sigh read. Troting forwards, she flung herself onto the frozen lake, crying out as the frozen water caused her to slide into the middle. Finally finding her footing, she managed to get up and slowly pad along to the shore. Hissing as she shook her wet paws, she began to walk forwards. A small mouse skittered in front of her, and she saw the perfect opertunity. Pounding on it, she dunked herself and the prey into the snow. After the snack, she gave a large yawn, and began back to the forest. Finding an old shirt, she found it rather suitable, and began making a small bed by rubbing herself against it untill she was comfortable. Her eyeslids drifted slowly back to sleep.
[not done]

[Alice ;; ♥]

Yayy

[+weather.eye+]

oooh, look at the little cuties!!! wants to try out for Komu, (acctually wants to HUG Komu, but hey) but doesnt know what the heck they are for, after whoever wins gets them?

will probably post later though, just because hes SOOO cute!

[GOOT]

I want Aiona, but I haven't even posted IC yet...
I knew when I joined that I wouldn't be as active, but I didn't know I was going to be THIS horrible.
Please don't shoot me.
How 'bout, I get on getting active RIGHT NOW, post everyday for a year, and then try out. XD

...Maybe.
That sounds like an impossible plan.
But I'll try to get active.

[+weather.eye+]

Yeah...this is my application. never done this before so...lets see if I do this right.

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Komu stalked into the clearing, his soft paws padded onthe grass so softly only the keenest of ears could pick them up. He shook his head gently, the fur on the sides of his head ruffled gently. He sat himself down in the soft grass, licking his paw and washing his whiskers. The wind blew gently over the feild, and tousled his soft fur. Along with the wind, blew in many different scents, each one wafting up his nostrils. The strongest was that of a young rabbit, hurt just a bit farther up in the field.

He crouched down on all fours, and crawled forewards on his stomache. His small nose twitched gently,


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gotta go now, see yas, will finnish tomorrow

[Alice ;; ♥]

UPDATED

[GOOT]

[glow=red,2,300]Aiona[/glow]

The weather, overcast, hung like an untimely sickness upon the dreary day. The low, flat clouds and chilly nip in the air made one wish they could cuddle in a pack all their own, snuggled with another lion, maybe some cubs. Safety is in numbers, and warmth in safety. Ah, but there is no pride around here, and no one was getting sun this day, for it was hidden high above the white, melancholy expanses of white. But wherever I go, no matter what the weather, I brought my own sunshine. This place was not a circus. A positive attitude may not solve all my problems, or any for that matter, but it will offset any annoyances from my escape to make it worth the effort. Why care that it is a crummy day? It is still a day, and a day ready for pleasure and fun. I expect nothing, and so I am never disappointed.

One might expect to find a puma in these parts; or maybe a bear, maybe a cougar, or maybe a mountain lion. But a lion? True, wild lions belong in the heart of Africa, in prides with a lion, and I the lioness. Oh, but no. Humans couldn't keep the lions in Africa. They had to show us off to the rest of the world, putting us on display to be laughed at with strange noises cheaply imitating a roar. The pathetic beasts wanted us to sulk in our cramped cages, where we had plenty of food but absolutely no space. The captive lion life was not for me, and I promptly escaped as a cub. The irresponsible humans did not even notice I was gone. Or did they? I didn't watch the news that week. It did not matter, for they may have tired the search had they looked at all. I was adopted by a puma, a creature native to these lands, and so learned the ways of the wild cats. And now, I am here to stay.

This area was foreign to me. There were woods, other horses, lush vegetation, and water. No loud noises, no half-digested food, no cages, And LOTS of space. I loved it here, and sighed with pleasure. I settled back into the brambles, munching contentedly upon the moss-like growth below me. The scratchy claws of thicket reached toward me, but rolled off my sleek coat as if I wore armor. The brambles did not phase me, as I had been granted the coat of a cat, soft but hardy. Mind wandered to the bird singing in the mists. I wondered if anyone, or more specifically a human, is out on such a day as this. Most would be huddled with a family, would they not? They'd be sitting around in their raincoats, poking fun at whatever helpless creature was in a cage. Alas, I brush off the thoughts. Perhaps I could see another of my own kind. I lower my head, sniffing the rough terrain, taking in all scent. Many horses were nearby, but I did not attempt to approach them, rather I let out a hoarse cry. I was perfectly content, for now, in the solitude of the brambles, expectant of nothing. Optimists are constantly disappointed, while pessimists are quite often pleasantly surprised. I was neither, but though I was anticipating a visitor, I was not hopeful. "Hello, nobody," I call out with a self-satisfied smile and a mischievous gleam of my eye. With this proclamation, my chosen path was APATHY. I simply didn't care. Nothing matters, but knowing nothing matters. Life is too short to waste on logic. Stop studying strife, and learn to live the unexamined life.

ooc; A female lion is called a lioness.
Am I supposed to use a form?

[Alice ;; ♥]

Accepted. You now play Aiona. =]


&& Yeah, I know the lioness thing, but its so it keeps to a structure of breed & gender. ;D