Ah, the lovely town of Rabbit Creek. Filled with many middle-low class citizens, and they're all hard-working and honest... well, not all of them. A group of friends decide that they want to have fun, and that's what they're going to do. From light crimes to playing in a band, all these friends want is a worry-free life.


Here is the form:


Name:
Race (Wolf, Cat, Fox, etc.):
Age (17+):
Gender(anything is okay):
Personality:
Appearance:
Likes:
Band Instrument (Guitar, Singing, etc.):
Friends (Needs to be someone already registered):
Fears:
Other:


Mine:
Name: Dennys (Dex) Herolds
Race (Wolf, Cat, Fox, etc.): Wolf
Age (17+): 21
Gender: Male
Personality: Grumpy, shy, annoyed, and artistic
Appearance: wears a red hoodie, gray wolf, torn jeans, and combat boots
Likes: Drawing, Painting, Music, etc.
Band Instrument (Guitar, Singing, etc.): Viola
Friends (Needs to be someone already registered): None yet
Fears: Afraid of being alone forever, afraid of not being able to sleep
Other: Has Insomnia, college drop out

Name
Katrine (Kat, Kitty Kat) Wintersmith
Race
Cat //meow//
Age
19-20
Personality
Bored by your exsistence, annoyed by your breathing, and all around a very leave-me-alone-please-and-thank-you type of person. They hang out mainly with people older than themself and therefore seem older to most. TBRP'd
Appearance
Hard to tell most of the time, since they wear a slightly oversized black hoodie most of the time. "i lowkey hate your life right now"
Likes
"hmph"
Band Instrument
Electric cello (before you say anything, no, you can't actually stop them.)
Friends
"whatever."
Fears
"pfft. why do you care."
Other
"this is all ridiculous"

Originally Posted by WildTETRIS (Post 253437) Name: Max Timelip Race (Wolf, Cat, Fox, etc.): Fox Age (17+): 23 Personality: tbrped Appearance: on the right: https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com...99bf922304.jpg Likes: music, running, scaring people Band Instrument (Guitar, Singing, etc.): guitar Friends (Needs to be someone already registered): Dennys? Fears: losing his family, the ocean, tight spaces Other: he is blind on his left eye

accepted! also, they can become friends when they meet, or do you just want them to start off as friends?

Originally Posted by Ludicrous Lunacy (Post 253440) Name Katrine (Kat, Kitty Kat) Wintersmith Race Cat //meow// Age 19-20 Personality Bored by your exsistence, annoyed by your breathing, and all around a very leave-me-alone-please-and-thank-you type of person. TBRP'd Appearance Hard to tell most of the time, since they wear a slightly oversized black hoodie most of the time. (WIP) Likes (WIP) Band Instrument Electric cello (before you say anything, no, you can't actually stop them.) Friends Fear Other WIP

accepted! just let me know when you're finished. :D

Originally Posted by winter (Post 253856) Name: grace angel Race (Wolf, Cat, Fox, etc.): rabbit Age (17+): 17 Personality: tbrped Appearance: http://orig10.deviantart.net/1a5d/f/...ss-d6ew2e9.png Likes: having fun, jokes, pranks, nature Band Instrument (Guitar, Singing, etc.): violin (you will see why I chose it) Friends (Needs to be someone already registered): Katrine? Fears: losing her loved ones and friends, Other: nope

accepted! Update the friends part, because it's okay.

Just let me know when you guys want to start. After we start, applications are still open.

Originally Posted by happycyanide (Post 253892) Just let me know when you guys want to start. After we start, applications are still open.

Originally Posted by Ludicrous Lunacy (Post 253895) Can I be @mentioned when we start childbean

Definitely mum. Also, @winter asked if their character could be friends with yours

Originally Posted by happycyanide (Post 253898) Definitely mum. Also, @winter asked if their character could be friends with yours

Originally Posted by Ludicrous Lunacy (Post 253905) Sure if kitkat doesnt kill them first I finished my form

alright, I'll let them know.

I see it, I like Katty Kattington

okay, if you all are ready to start... I will gladly begin.

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Dennys was tired. He yawned as he stepped off of the train, with absolutely nothing with him, returning from college. Dennys walked on, his eyes focused on nothing but straight in front of him. He tripped over a crack, his combat boots scraping on the ground, and he tripped into a cat with an oversized black jacket. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry." He said. "I'm so sorry, but I gotta go. Maybe we'll run into each other again." Dennys walked away, tripping over a rabbit, pushing past a crowd with a fox with an eyepatch over his right eye. Dennys grabbed something to eat and stalked out of the shop, dropping most of his meal in front of an otter. He quickly apologized and grabbed the food and threw it away, stalking towards a chain-link fence. He hopped the fence, and climbed on a power-wire. He walked over, and when the wire was close enough to the ground, he fell to the ground, in front of a cop car. "Agh, I honestly don't have time.." he muttered. Dennys sat up, and recognized the cop. "Oh, hey, dad." He said.. Dennys grinned, hoping not to look too wolfish.

Dennys sat in the front seat of the cop-car, his arms folded, as him and his dad were completely silent. "What are you doing here?" his father asked. "You have to go to college, Dex. You have to be the first success in our family." Dennys sighed in annoyance. "Because I felt I don't belong in college, dad.." he began to explain, only to be interrupted. "Don't say that to me!" his father shouted. Dennys shut up, and stayed silent for the rest of the ride. "You forgot to take all of your crap," his father said. Dennys still ignored his father, and got out of the car, and practically ran up to his room. He closed the door, and sat in his old desk chair, sighing. He looked around his old room, a picture of his mother and father on an end table next to his bed, clothes drawn all over the place, and his old desktop with his drawing tablet. He smiled, and looked around. At least he dusted everything, Dennys thought. He grabbed his mp3, and started turning on music. Dennys grabbed an old pencil, and he sat down in the old chair again. He noticed an old house phone, but he ignored it when it went off. It wasn't for him, he had no friends. He found his old sketchpad, and began to draw the four people he ran into earlier...

Originally Posted by WildTETRIS (Post 254114) It can just be when they meet :)

Okay.

Originally Posted by Soddenfur (Post 254194) Name: Harry Stanford Race: Otter Age: 21 Personality: Tbrp'd (Sorry, I can't think of anything atm) Appearance: Looks like an otter... Harry wears a white t-shirt, an unzipped yellow hoodie, and black jeans. Likes: fish, riding bikes, horror movies, fish again Friends: Max? Band Instrument: Keyboard Fears: small spaces, roller coasters, heights Other: nupe

accepted! do they wear any type of shoes lol? also, you need to ask @WildTETRIS for Harry to be Max's friend.

Originally Posted by Brambleflight (Post 254491) Meow! Name: Wild Race: Part cat, part clouded leopard Age: 17 Gender: She Personality: TBRP'd but she has secrets Appearance: Her build is more like a clouded leopard than a cat, except for her face. She is a brown tabby (stripes are lighter) with purple eyes (?) and white on her chest and tail-tip. She wears a light purple dress, purple flats (no socks XD) and very light purple short shorts under her dress (XD) most of the time. Sometimes she wears something else, but she has 5 of her favorite outfit (XD). Likes: Being free from rules, the forest, drawing, singing, dancing. Band Instrument: Her trusty microphone! Friends: No one yet... Fears: Venomous creatures, Dying, someone finding out her secret. Other: Meow! XD Oh yeah I have a question (I think the answer is no but I have to ask): Are powers allowed?

accepted! there can are some abilities, but only racial.. for instance, any type of bird, if training hard enough, can glide, wolves have a greater sense of smell, cats (all cats) are agile, sea creatures can hold their breath longer, reptiles can adapt to situations easier, etc. it honestly depends on what you want. tell me what you'd like, and i'll think about it.

Originally Posted by Brambleflight (Post 255082) oh nvm then) Wild sat on a thin branch in a tree, watching the clouds.

Dennys looked up from his sketchpad, sighing again. He looked out his small, cracked window, and saw the figure. Squinting his eyes, he jumped out of his chair, and walked out of the house and looked at the tree again...

Originally Posted by Brambleflight (Post 255143) Wild heard Dennys and turned, surprised. She lost her balance and nearly fell, but she caught the branch with her hands (paws?). She looked down at him. "Hi," she said.

Dennys shifted, stiff with surprise. He raised his hand a little, and said, "Hey." He pointed at her. "Who're you, and why are you up there?" He asked, a little suspicious. He slouched, shrugging. "Never mind." His nose twitched, and he walked to the tree. "Come with me, if you wanna know more about me. Or not. I don't know." He grabbed a paper airplane off of the ground, and threw it into a garbage can. Dennys stood up again, and started to walk off, towards the direction of a diner.

Originally Posted by Brambleflight (Post 256663) Wild dropped from the tree, shrugging. "Name's Wild. I like to sit in that tree. Not many notice," she replied. She walked with him to the diner.

"I guess I'm the first." Dennys replied. "My name's Dennys." He held the door open for her, to the diner. "I bet you're hungry or something. I don't know. But my dad would've killed you if you stayed up there."

Originally Posted by NichiSReady (Post 257110) Name: Avia Ramla Race (Wolf, Cat, Fox, etc.): Fox Age (17+): 18 Gender(anything is okay):female Personality: Avia is a curious and a very high risk taker who'd end up doing a B and E if they saw someone suspicious. She is caring, and could be considered a social person while at the same time not very close or open with people. Despite being the curious train wreck she's very observant, and logical when necessary. Appearance: Avia is a corsac fox (sandy colored with black tipped ears) with choclate eyes. She wears a short sleeved hoodie shirt that has a white paint splatter design. With it she wears faded blue ripped jeans and black combat boots. Likes: Sketching, adventures, mystery stories/novels, video games Band Instrument (Guitar, Singing, etc.): Piano and vocals Friends (Needs to be someone already registered): TBD Fears: Has anorexia (not necessarily a fear), what's in the dark, loud yelling, and authority figures (people in charge) Other: How's your day/night? Also I might draw her later on, so I might link it in a post.

accepted! and i'm doing okay, thank you~ and that'd be cool!

Originally Posted by Brambleflight (Post 257098) "Really? Why?" Wild asked him.

"It's an expression," Dennys explained. "He'd just be really bothered. He'd ask you to leave, that's all." Dennys stuffed his hands in his hoods pocket. "My dad's a police officer, so he's very keen about the law." He sat in a booth, waiting for Wild to follow. "and also getting rid of me," he muttered, to quiet for Wild to hear.

Originally Posted by NichiSReady (Post 257194) Avia wandered out of her house, locking the door before heading off. A grin plastered on her face as she walked to mail box. Checking inside she noticed a letter from the last college she applied to. Excited she ran back inside and opened it up. Her heart fell as she read the letter. She didn't get in. She didn't have much money since she moved away from home a year ago, but she found a college that she'd be able to go to if she got a job as well. Great! Guess I'll have to find a different one. Wanting to drown her sorrows away she grabbed her sketch book and left. With a gloomy look she quickly walked to her sketching spot. Stupid college! Wouldn't know talent if it hit them in the face! She pushed passed people not caring. Before finding her spot, sitting down, and began to sketch. (Whew long post. Anyone wish to meet up with Avia?)

Originally Posted by Myst (Post 257214) Name: Myst 8) Race (Wolf, Cat, Fox, etc.): Cat Age (17+): 19 Gender(anything is okay): Male Personality: Nice, shy, lonely, funny, friendky, loving Appearance: White fur,wears a black jacket with black pants Likes: Staring at the sky, thinking about life Band Instrument (Guitar, Singing, etc.): Singing (oh my lord) Friends (Needs to be someone already registered): Fears: losing his only friends Other: Hi there 8)

Originally Posted by NichiSReady (Post 257257) Avia annoyed with everything got up from her spot. Maybe some food will help. She thought to herself. Grabbing her sketchpad she walked to the nearby diner. It wasn't very packed, so she entered. Walking to a seat she sat down. (Finished some artwork of Avia can't see her eyes though.http://fav.me/db9462h

Originally Posted by Myst (Post 257223) Myst had decided to go out and cause some moderate trouble. What else was he supposed to do? He had no idea where the gang was. Just then, he walked past the diner, and spotted the gang. He then kicked the door open. "You guys think you could hide from me?" Myst said jokingly. "Im just kidding, here, Ill take a seat" Myst said as he sat down. "Soo.... What brings you guys here? I was just planning to cause some trou-I mean fun" Myst quickly corrected himself.

Dennys shifted, surprised of the sudden newcomer. He waved a little, grunting, a little annoyed. "Nothing. I was just getting out of my house," he grunted. "My dad hates me." He looked at the menu, wondering about how life would be if his old friends hadn't moved. A memory began to find its way into his thoughts.

Dennys was walking home from school; he had a bad day. A horrible day, in fact. He stuffed his paws into his pockets, and tripped over someone's foot. The person began to laugh, and started to kick Dennys. His friends started to shove the guy off of Dennys, but Dennys only snarled and swept the person. He jumped on top of the person, and started throwing punches, over and over again. Ever since that incident, Dennys' friends had never done anything with him again. They left him. He felt horrible ever since.

Coming back to reality, Dennys eyed a meal. Chicken Alfredo immediately caught Dennys' eyes, and he put the menu down. "You want some food?" Dennys asked. Spotting the cat, he immediately recognized an old face from high school. He sat next to her in a couple of classes in high school. "Hey, are you Avia Ramla?" He shouted out to her. He waved her down. Dennys stopped thinking about that day, and waited for a response.