Name: Crimson
Gender: Male
Rank: Leader
Age: Adult
Mate/crush: Huh?!
Kits: No way!
Fighting tactics: He is merciless. He will kill a cat in a heartbeat if they do not suit his needs. This cat is not someone to mess with. Crimson has long fangs (one of which is chipped from a fight) that most cats see before they are plunged into their throat. Crimson savors the taste of blood. His main tactic is sending fear into the bodies of his victims- a deep icy fear soon to drown them. But other than this, Crimson runs into a fight without thinking. He is very headstrong and will leap before he thinks.
Clan: SplinterClan
Looks: May post a pic. He has reddish fur - a brownish redish combination. His eyes are the color green of this font. He has broad shoulders and thick fur. He is large and bulky - with muscles like thick cables under his glossy coat. His whiskers are bent and his ear is knicked from a fight - but he's been in so many he that doesn't remember which one. One of his canine teeth are chipped, but it's still sharp and flecked with saliva and the blood of his victims. He is a handsome but eerie sight to see.
Personality: I will RP it out mainly.
Other: RP it out.
Intro: "Let me go!" demanded the arrogant kit. "I wanna go back to my ma!" he spat at Crimson, who gave a smile.
"You can't go home, little one," Crimson replied in a velvet voice, his tail curling and uncurling, his eyes gleaming dangerously.
"Why!?" cried the kit, looking very upset. He unsheathed his little claws and spat at the large tom.
"Because you are too weak there. I will make you tough." replied Crimson. And with that, he took a giant paw and struck the kitten with sharp claws, making him squeal as his fur darkened with blood. "Now go to the Medicine cat, or die." Crimson spat, leving the kitten to totter out of the den, squealing in fear.
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Name: Charlie
Gender: Female
Rank: Leader
Age: Young adult
Mate/crush: Open
Kits: None yet
Fighting tactics: She is quick on her feet, and also holds the cl*censored*ic muscle of HazeClan. She can bite hard with amazing jaw power for such a lovely feline. She looks like a dancer on the warfield, gracefully leaping and batting and boxing on her back legs, springing and hopping and outwitting her opponents.
Clan: HazeClan
Looks: Charlie is a gray color, with thick fur that is quite long for a forest cat. She has pale blue eyes and darker gray paws, eyebrows and tail. Her tail has a few dark gray rings around it. She has long, slender legs and a thin, lovely body.
Personality: Sarcastic and sa.ssy - but you can warm up to her quickly. I'll RP the rest out.
Other: You'll see
Intro: Heheheh, I'll keep it a secret. :D