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Post by falcon on Jan 21, 2007 12:24:47 GMT -5
Okay, people, I need good bios to rate from. Do your best and good luck to you all!!!  CLOSED |
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Post by |P|remonitous> on Feb 22, 2007 20:47:22 GMT -5
|Call Me| Jazzsong
|Count Me| 16 Moons
|I Am A| She-cat
|I Belong To| Hiddenclan
|I Walk | A Warrior's Path
|Paint Me| Jazzsong is a ebony she-cat with a strong muscular bodice. Each tendon is enriched with an extra tuff of strength. Her pelt is coal black with cream white markings. Her under-belly is white, and extra fuzzy. Her hinlegs, as well as her right front paw, are armed with botties, white sock-like markings. Her front left leg has cow-like spotting. Her muzzle is sharp white, with a pink nose.
|Know Me| I am a sassy femme, who always has something to say. I won't go without adding in my own opinion, and I can be quite nosy of others relationships. I sometimes have trouble holding my temper to those who upset me. To those how I respect they will know it, for others not so much. I am very good at hiding my emotions, and I can take an order, and complete it without complaint.
|Remember Me| Jazzsong was born in the soft, warm, home of a Twoleg. Eversince the day she could see, she would enjoy venturing out into the garden, from far away, with her undeveloped scenting skills she smelt cats. As she got older she began to jump ontop the fence and gaze out into the vast forest on the horizion. Her mother would always tell her"If you go in there you'll die." But Jazzmine knew there was something more than just a sudden death out there, and she was about to find out. One afternoon as her kin were sleeping, she padded queitly out to the garden, and scrambled upon the fence, and down on the other side. She was faced with a gaping entrance to simply a vast area of trees. Jazzmine entered, exploring a comepletley new world, wht was that scent drifting towards her.....It smelt so good, just then she spotted a mouse dropping into a hunters crouch, next thing she new everything was black. She awoke to a large group of cats, and an offer of a home.........
|Hear Me| Jazzsong padded softly through a canopy of flaming branches. Each leaf had its own colour of fire, much more red and orange than she had ever saw before, was this an omen from StarClan? She continued as she spotted a leaf fluttering down undisturbed, feeling playful she dropped into a hunter's crouch, sneaking over so swiftly, and ever so quietly up on the leaf, she leapt hitting the leaf head on, landing down hard it was a battle of the death with the leaf.
Rolling and tumbling, and scuffling, with the leaf. It began to rake her belly, with painful gashes, she managed to bat it rapidly, with her sharp talons. The leaf was about the bite the back of her neck when Jazzsong awoke, panting she realized it was only a dream, she had been sunbathing and dozed off again. Se hoped she wouldn't be late getting back to her clan.
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Post by Falcon on Feb 24, 2007 22:56:32 GMT -5
accepted!!! THANK YOU!!!
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