Recruit Application

The Great Forest, Black Mane Cackle, Elemental Cats, CCC. Those are what I remember being in, however I am still a part of the Black Mane Cackle.

Though, disregarding about FeralHeart, I used to be on a site that was about Warrior Cats [used to be quite a fan, not so much now] that was quite big. They were SSS Warrior Cats, before moving, three times. I used to be a moderator before leaving, mostly due to personal reasons. [If needed to ask why, doesn’t mind sharing]


Well, I honestly find the species interesting. At first I just enjoyed Vespian Vahlok, I adored the name, and found out it's actually a Group! [Not the name Vespian, of course] it's quite intriguing, not to mention those within the group have long and detailed backgrounds, and again, intriguing names. I wish to learn from everyone, and also obtain Vahlok and be apart of this species.

I don't really have a reason to turn against the Vahlok's. I generally don't know /any/ of the members, and only know Vespain because I occasionally stalk the forums, and of course staff listing. However, even if my friend was in to say, a rival group, I wouldn't betray. It's all in the fun of Roleplaying, and makes it more interesting if my friend was in fact a rival! Plus the fact we could always RP on another character and be friends on there. Though if he/she got angry I was in it, I suppose I would have to discuss more about it if he/she was angry about in out of character, I don't really know why people do that. I honestly do not have much going on in real life, and usually chill about on FeralHeart. I cannot say much on how active I will be on the character myself, because I usually choose a character by random, or perhaps on what a friend may be on at the moment. Also, if anyone needs to get in contact with me, there was various of ways. Skype, Yahoo, Facebook, Email, and even phone number if needed. I don't have issues sharing about forms of communication.



The moon had claimed it throne in the sky, finally ending it's endless war with the Sun. They battled day in, and day out, each day one of the two would take over the Grand Throne... Each day, when the Sun came out, those who walk during the light would walk about, chattering to each other and hunting. While, it was the same for the Moon, the creatures that hide in the darkest of corners crawled out to embrace the night, and the brightness that the Moon gave them. Ramiel, was one of the Moon's children. Her body was set to wake once the moon was high in the sky, however, at times the situation did not let her be awake during the Moon's time on the Throne.

Ramiel had an odd way in order to get food, in order to feed the endless starvation her stomach gave her. She desired meat, meat and souls. Souls tasted much better than anything else she had tasted, even if she herself, could not feel it going down into her throat, and letting out a refreshing gas bubble out. Oh how hard it was for her to actually get someone. It takes hours, days, and even months for someone to even notice her... It was sad, at times she would have to do it the hard way, by actually having to scent down the creature, and having to chase them down until they finally fell.

Everytime Ramiel had fed, she would revert to her... Smaller form, similar to that of a simple puppy! Oh how she dreaded being as small as one, even if more than half of the time she had to revert to such. She was quite thankful for having the body-structure to that of a wolf, usually wolves came around the so called, 'Adoption Center,' or what she referred it to as the Orphanage. At times it would appear, and quite a few would leave with a home. Some bigger then others, and some... Did not leave. They neglect the children and let them starve, and so those children eventually fade from existence, already remembering the terrors in which they faced, and having no warmth before they left the world. Though, unlike them, Ramiel could survive without food, for a decent amount of time at least.

However, when those rare chances occurred when she did in fact get adopted, it was pure heaven for the female. At first she would let them get close, pretend to be that 'perfect' child in which every parent desires. If she had siblings, Ramiel would try and outdo them, by being the best child there was. She would often pretend to learn faster, grasp what they teach better than any other. After all, most of what they need to teach, hunting, swimming, watching, stalking, fighting, rare moments in which they would teach her something new, but at moses cases, Ramiel would grasp the subject quite well.

"Tonight... Oh, I shall get them tonight." Wasting a full month with a small wolf pack was quite dull. There was nothing unique about them, and they were quite new. A pack of six wolves, including the two pups. Though, Ramiel did not count herself in it, since she won't really be in it in the future. They were so used to her... Her name was Silver, plain and simple. A canine with a silver coat, a bit different than a normal wolf, but they accepted her into the family without questioning it. However, even though Ramiel's plan was going well, she felt irritated, and often uneasy. The cause was most likely by the fact the lantern was not with her. A normal wolf does not have any item around them, and for that she had to hid it. Her fear of it being stolen, or washed away constantly swayed in her mind, for that she had to check it every time the canine got the chance to get away, and be alone. ... Though tonight, she would no longer have to constantly be wary of it. She'll get to put it back on... Once the duty was done.

[I'll put on what she does, a secret]

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