Shaddup, I mean it. Its an undead cat roleplay, about dead cats. They're cats, and they're dead. Got it? Thats Dead Cat Mesa in Tamil.

This is an RDR, a real-deal-roleplay. The cats are dead, but they can do pretty much everything normal cats can do, but they have enhanced senses like sight, smell, hearing, touch, and even speed. And of course, they have a sixth sense, which differs for every cat. If you copy someone else's sixth sense, I WILL NOT accept your bio. Please don't be a copy cat.

Bio formatz!

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Cause of death:

Breed:

Appearance:

Personality:

Sixth Sense:

Crush:

Other:

Name: Cujo

Age: Young Adult

Gender: Female

Cause of death: Killed by a horde of ravens, long story

Breed: Ashera

Appearance: http://media.beta.photobucket.com/user/ravens-soul/media/ashera.jpg.html?filters[term]=ashera&filters[primary]=images&sort=1&o=34

Personality: She is brave and couragous, she is even more loyal than a dog. She is a fierce leader and will always stand for her opinions and rights, though she still has a soft spot for everyone.

Sixth Sense: Singing. Stealth and agility come naturally to her, they aren't that special to her.

Crush: Not right now

Other: She has an ever-lasting fear of ravens.

Name: Shadow

Age: Young Adult

Gender: Female

Cause of death: She had a fight with a cat that killed a cat she loved. They were fighting near a cliff and both of them fell to their deaths.

Breed: Rumpy Manx

Appearance: She has emerald green eyes and a deep scar over her right eye.
Panther - 5-19-11 by ~DemberPhotos on deviantART Ignore the collar.

Personality: She is a tomboy,but don't get me wrong,she still likes guys. She is very mysterious and suductive,which she uses to her advantage. She likes to be alone,but if she warms up to you can accept you into her lonely little life. Rp the rest out.

Sixth Sense: She is extremely stealthy and able to walk by anything without be noticed,if she wants to.

Crush: Nope.

Other: She is a great fighter and hunter.

Name:  Lunus (pronounced like Lunar only with an "us" instead of an "ar")

Age:  Young Adult

Gender: male

Cause of death: Suicide - ran out in the middle of the road while a car was coming.

Breed:  Siberian

Appearance:

Lunus is a black Siberian cat with a patch of white fur on his chest that looks like a crescent moon laying on it's curved side.  He has very vivid yellow eyes.  He's a very handsome cat, though.

Personality:  More of a loner, and cherishes the dark, shadows, and snow (since Siberian is of Russian origin. LOL).  He's mostly active at night though, so very rarely will another undead cat see him in the daytime.  He's very sly, and clever, and the skills of stealth come naturally to him.  He has a major distrust with other cats due to his past, and therefore, may seem a bit rude.  Sometimes he sports a "bad boy" attitude but deep inside he actually cares for others.  His speed is only average.

Sixth Sense:  Able to walk in one's dreams.

Crush: Cujo

Other:  Even though he's dead, he's still kinda suicidal.

(Welcome. You two can post your intro's any time you want, mine is right here.)

Cujo felt a wee bit paranoid. She normally didn't imagine things, but when being devoured by a large flock of birds, shouldn't you just cut to the eternal sleep part? She felt completely whole again, with most of her legs and tail still attached. Well, her left hind leg was still missing, but she had no time to worry about that. She limped past the bloody mess she had made towards the street, where a truck came whizzing right toward her. Thank Faeles, she could go to the right place. But with a strange twist of events, the dent from the tires just blew up again like a balloon. Wait... If that could happen, where was her leg? Was she even dead? Cujo kept on moving, feeling as deflated as her stomach wasn't.