2006-06-11T00:20:00.000-07:00

Cats

Name: Claws (ravanwolf).
Age: 2.5 in cat years, 26 in human years.
Species: sabre toothed tiger.
Sex: female.
Colour: sandy brown with a lighter chest, muzzle and belly.
Description: Tall and intimidating, this is one kitty cat you wouldn't want as an enemy, but despite her scary appearance, she's a kitten at heart. She would rather die than betray her friends and loves nothing more than playing with the kittens around the pack. Reliable and responsible, she'll never let you down, no matter what. She loves to roar, and roars louder than any damn thing around. Cockiness and apt to run in to things (literally) are her faults, but she's got the heart of a lion and the strength to prove it. She'll rush to her pack's aid even if it means risking her life. Funny and intelligent, being friends with this five foot high cat will no doubt be a riot of speed, action and laughs.
Scent: Tall pines on the edge of a river, just after sunset.
Power: The ability to track any prey even without a scent, earning the pack a valuable hunter.
Position in pack: Queen.
Height: 5'
Weight: 340 kilos.
Currently: not in heat.
Favourite saying: "Whoever said 'Nothing is impossible' never tried slamming a revolving door." "So, do you live around here often?"

Name: Fang (raptorraven).

Age: 2.75 in cat years, 27 in human years.

Species: Sabre toothed tiger.

Sex: Male.

Colour: reddish brown, with a whitish chest and belly.

Description: Like Claws, he is tall and intimidating, he is a fearsome warrior and has fought many times. Renowned for his fighting ability and calmness, he is a wise and caring leader. More level headed than his mate, Claws, he is just and kind. He and Claws are the ultimate in fighting perfection and together these enormous cats are almost invincible. If they fight together, only overwhelming odds, sniper rifles, or heavy artillery can beat them. However, Fang is mainly a peaceful leader and will only fight if there is no other option, except retreat or giving up. He is an honourable leader, and intelligent. Liked by many, he tries hard to be fair.Scent: blood, much to his embarrassment and disapproval.Power: The ability to turn into a Gyr falcon/saker falcon hybrid enabling him to keep up with the fastest animals when he can't, have a bird's eye view of the land and letting him get into small places he normally couldn't go to.

Position in pack: King.

Height: 5' 7"

Weight: 350 kilos (one helluva lot more muscle than Claws)

Favourite saying: "If you ever crawl inside an old hollow log and go to sleep, and while you're in there some guys come and seal up both ends and then put it on a truck and take it to another city, boy, I don't know what to tell you."

Name: Jewel.

Age: 12 in human years, 0.75 in cat years.

Species: Bengal Tiger

Sex: Female.

Description: Tall and well muscled, this is one scary cat. Suspicious of birds and worms and... Well, basically everything! She enjoys hunting and sunbathing. She was the first member of our pack, and she was found in an unusual way. (See bottom)

Height: 5'

Weight: 320 kilos.

Position in pack: Hunter.

Power: She has not found it yet, but we believe it will be powerful.

Colour: Goldish red with a golden underside.

Currently: Not in heat.

Favorite thing to say: "Rawwwwww!!!"

Scent: The soft smell of spring pine cones caught in a thunderstorm is the unusual scent of this tigress. Which is strange because, giving her suspicious nature, everyone believes her smell should have been stronger and more defined.

How we found her: We were hunting one day when we saw her just about to take a swim. We were intrigued by her grace and decided to join her. However as soon as we got to the pool edge she sprang up, snarling and growling like a wild beast (which she was) and giving me a real nasty scar across my nose.. After she'd calmed down and been introduced she said sorry for splitting my nose open and agreed to join the pack. If you meet her, be sure not to get too close until she knows you. This tiger can pack one helluva punch!

Name: Battle (Beast Girl 433)

Age: 22 human years (1.75 in cat years)

Species: Black footed cat

Sex:Female

Description: Size differs doesn't it? not with this cat. Small in size but large in heart, she will immediately attack anyone who threatens her friends. You never have to worry about feeding her, she likes to be independent and will take off running after anything that has four legs and will give good chase. Her name comes from when she was a cub. She chased off an invading male by merely acting on the acts of her ancestors. She loves to show off and even being the lowest rank of the pack can't bring her spirits down. The black footed cat shows in her small (but fierce) growls and roars.

Height:26 cm.

Weight:2.0 kilos

Position in pack: Hunter and advisor.

Power:The knowledge of all the past prides.

Colour: Golden brown with random camouflage stripes and spots. Pink nose and white muzzle.

Currently: Not in heat.

Fave thing to say: DUDE!!!! (Yeah, she's a weird little cat...)

Scent:Crushed mountain pine and spring rain. Cloves and mints are occasionally with this cat. Whether in her fur, pads or mind.

How we found Her: Me, Fang and Jewel were walking down a forest path, following the scent of a deer. Suddenly we heard a lot of vicious snarlings from a nearby clearing. We crept over there and saw what would probably become the weirdest sight we'll ever see. A black footed cat was snarling at a very surprised wolf pack. They soon realised she wasn't much of a threat and advanced, closing in and surrounding her. We realised that if she wasn't gonna be turned into cat stew we had to help her. Jewel didn't trust her (surprise, surprise) and hesitated. But she can never resist a good scrap, and soon joined in. We fought the wolves, it musta been 10 to 1! We eventually beat them, and as I turned to greet the newcomer, we saw a weirder sight. The cat was on her back, wrestling with none other than a squirrel. She was shouting "GAH! EVIL SQUIRRELS!!! GET BACK YOU EVIL KILLER SQUIRRELS!!!!!" We were confused, until she finished her fight and chased the beaten squirrel down the track. Then when she came back, I opened my my mouth to say hi and to ask her to join my pride. She clawed me straight across my nose (what is it with new members and my nose?!?). She said sorry and agreed to join though.

Name:Nightfang (Chocolate Eyes Black Soul)
Age: 20 in human years (1 and a half in cat)
Species: ocelot
Sex:Female
Description:This cat may look fierce but is quite affectionate around others. She says she likes to be lazy and lie in the sun for hours on end, but is really always willing to fight if needed to. She is quite loyal, respectful, quiet, thoughtful, sarcastic, funny and intelligent. She's always eager to please and obey, she'd do almost anything to please her friends and elders. She's absolutely silent when hunting and graceful and light on her feet. I continuously envy her because I can never keep quiet on my paws.
Height: about 75cm at the shoulder.
Weight: 110-120 pounds.
Position in pack: hunter and peacekeeper.
Power: Seeing things in snow, especially in snow storms. She has been known to interpret the future in this way, and has helped us outta a lot of tight spots.
Colour: sandy undercoat, with gold, black and browny random spots. golden eyes with flecks of chocolate in them.
Currently: not in heat.
Fave thing to say: Not sure yet.
Scent:A summer day in a meadow full of wild flowers laced with lavender and rose petals
How we found her: She was standing in the snow, staring at a small paw print. we came up to her and saw her stare into the thick bushes across from us. Suddenly she ducked, right before a rock came out of nowhere! If it had hit her it would have killed her. We ran off, pulling Battle behind us because she wanted to fight whatever had thrown the stone. Jewel, living up to her suspicious nature, asked Nightfang how she knew someone was going to lob a rock at her. She said she had read it in the snow. Since then, she has had several insights into the future. All of them were right.

2006-06-10T03:37:00.000-07:00

Hi, I'm gonna be here and hyper for a while ^_^. So... Anything you wanna talk about? Oh, right. I'm creating a cat pack, so if you wanna be in it, here's the info you've gotta send me:
Name: (Also penname from fanfiction.net)
Age: If you don't know cat years, give it to me in human years & I'll put it up a cat years.
Sex:
Colour: Of the cat. Be realistic, please, earlier someone asked me if their cat could be blue!
Description: Like your personality, things you're good at, things you like/dislike, ect.
Scent:
Power: (NOT like shooting lasers out of your eyes, powers like spiritual powers. If you don't want a power, I will say you haven't found it yet.)
Picture: send it to me in an email, or ask me and I'll find you one.
Height: (Just pick a random height, or ask me to find out the average height for your type of cat)
Weight: (In kilos please, ask me and I'll put the average)
Preferred place in pack: (Way to many p's. Anyway, there'll be a king & queen, and those have been picked, so there's hunter, elite hunter, young subordinate, and elder. You need to be over 10 in cat years to be an elder, I'll give you the option if you're old enough)
Favourite saying: A thing you like to say, or say a lot.
Rules:
Before entering the pack, you must read and understand the rules.

-You must listen to the leaders and do what they say. I'm not trying to be rude or anything, but we must co-operate.
-No bullying or being rude in the pack.
-Everyone's allowed to mate, but ask for permission first (see mating and breeding for more info)
-If there's something you need to talk about, I'm here. Complaints, apologies, worries, run 'em by me, I'll help any way I can.
-If you decide you don't like someone's position, tell me and I'll think about it.

Mating and Breeding:
If you wish to mate, here's the rules:
-Before you mate, run it by me. I need to pass the mating and keep track of the matings.
-You may make up your own puppies names, colors, pictures, descriptions, scents, and sexes. Have fun ^_^
-There will be no mating with other sexes in this pack! Only with the opposite sexes and that alone!
-If you have any questions, just ask in a comment.

Heat:
-All females will be in heat. Here's what all you FEMALES need to know:
-All females will be in heat, but I will let you choose at which time and how long.
-You must be in heat to mate.
-If you wish to get out of heat, just ask
-If you wish to be in heat again at a different time of the year, I shall post it up.
-And finally, N/H on the top of your profile means that you are not in heat. I shall say if you are in heat at the top of your profile.
Point:
You're all probably wondering what that means. Well that's the whole point of the pack. Like I said before, this is like a real cat pack and that means we all hunt, sleep, run, roar, and most importantly, we talk to each other.There will be more information later, but for now let's learn how we do all this stuff.
-To hunt, I will post at the top of the page that everybody needs to do one of two "scavenger hunts" on the internet and I will tell you what to find. If you find it, you have caught your prey. If you didn't find it, you've lost your meal. Most of these are fairly easy, but some are hard. The easy ones are like the mice, the hard ones are caribou and hares. If you find an easy meal, it won't feed the pack, but if you find a hard one, good job for you!
-To talk to each other, I've posted up everybody's fanfiction.net name in parentheses (brackets) where their name is. Everybody must learn more about the cats in your pack and get to know each other. That is how we communicate.
Communication:
The way we contact each other is simple. Nearly everybody in my pack has a fanfiction.net account. So, on my account, I will make a forum called "My cat Pack". There we will be able to communicate with each other. I have tried to make everything well organized, but if there are any questions, please feel free to ask.

ravanwolf stuff...