Post by Azryela on Feb 28, 2016 22:52:55 GMT -8
Who are you?
Azryela Luxx - Witch
You should probably introduce yourself to us (say as little or as much as you'd like):
I'm 26 years old and live with my fiancé and our 3 kids, I mean cats. I love painting, drawing, gaming, and taking pictures of my cats doing crazy things. I also shamelessly splurge watch Korean Dramas or anime while snuggling my kitty.
On a scale of 1 to 10, how fancy are you?
Oh, that's a tough one. I'd say I'm around an 8.5. I have to be sipping tea with my pinky out while my cat is in my lap to get to that level though.
Why do you want to be a Fancy Cat?
I saw your post on the forums. I really want a fun guild that I can fit right into. I went down the "Is this guild right for me?" and was really happy to see that everything was cat-tastic. :3
What can you bring to the fancy cat litter?
I will be helpful and have fun. Jump into the cat fray when someone tries to poke a guildy. Fishies for all the kitties (seriously I fish too much T-T ).
Scour the internet and bring us back the best cat related image you can find. It can be a real cat or a drawn cat or even a meme. Just bring us back the BEST cat:
It sums up most cats. Box first, worry about fitting second. Boxes are life.
Story:
Once there was a cat named Charlie. He loved to roam around the house exploring and meowing at 5am for food, but it was not enough. He waited out the days patiently, seeking an opportunity for a cat adventure outdoors. Ahh, the great outdoors... with birds and all the wonderful smells (except for the dog, ew). He snuck out when his parents weren't paying attention. He was finally free at last to run and meet that nice girl cat next door, but he changed his mind only to find the door was shut. So he worked up the courage and started his adventure.
Meanwhile, his sister realized it was too quiet, eerily quiet. No meows for food early in the morning, no vicious attacks on closed doors. She searched and searched and couldn't find him in the house. Worried sick and trying to find his hiding spot in the neighborhood, she decided to make fliers and walk around calling his name every night for three nights. On the third night, Charlie decided he would sit in this wonderful spot in the neighbors yard JUST noticeable in the shadows RIGHT as his sister walked by. She yelled his name. CHARLIE! He looked puzzled and cautious realizing that he knew her. She slowly opened the gate and walked up holding out her hand. He let her get close and pet him. She was so excited that in her joy she reached down and put her arms gently around him.
He then decided that he did not know this stranger and did not like the fact that she was so familiar and screamed bloody murder so loud the neighbors in the yard next door thought she was hacking someone to pieces. She held on tight and somehow got this screaming bloody murder cat all the way back to the house, only to realize the key to the door was around her neck on a lanyard (great idea that one). FINALLY after much maneuvering she gets the door open and the cat inside where he bolts and hides under a bed. Everything is finally familiar and he comes out looking at his sister quizzically... wonder what happened to her arms? They look awful >:3
Azryela Luxx - Witch
You should probably introduce yourself to us (say as little or as much as you'd like):
I'm 26 years old and live with my fiancé and our 3 kids, I mean cats. I love painting, drawing, gaming, and taking pictures of my cats doing crazy things. I also shamelessly splurge watch Korean Dramas or anime while snuggling my kitty.
On a scale of 1 to 10, how fancy are you?
Oh, that's a tough one. I'd say I'm around an 8.5. I have to be sipping tea with my pinky out while my cat is in my lap to get to that level though.
Why do you want to be a Fancy Cat?
I saw your post on the forums. I really want a fun guild that I can fit right into. I went down the "Is this guild right for me?" and was really happy to see that everything was cat-tastic. :3
What can you bring to the fancy cat litter?
I will be helpful and have fun. Jump into the cat fray when someone tries to poke a guildy. Fishies for all the kitties (seriously I fish too much T-T ).
Scour the internet and bring us back the best cat related image you can find. It can be a real cat or a drawn cat or even a meme. Just bring us back the BEST cat:
It sums up most cats. Box first, worry about fitting second. Boxes are life.
Story:
Once there was a cat named Charlie. He loved to roam around the house exploring and meowing at 5am for food, but it was not enough. He waited out the days patiently, seeking an opportunity for a cat adventure outdoors. Ahh, the great outdoors... with birds and all the wonderful smells (except for the dog, ew). He snuck out when his parents weren't paying attention. He was finally free at last to run and meet that nice girl cat next door, but he changed his mind only to find the door was shut. So he worked up the courage and started his adventure.
Meanwhile, his sister realized it was too quiet, eerily quiet. No meows for food early in the morning, no vicious attacks on closed doors. She searched and searched and couldn't find him in the house. Worried sick and trying to find his hiding spot in the neighborhood, she decided to make fliers and walk around calling his name every night for three nights. On the third night, Charlie decided he would sit in this wonderful spot in the neighbors yard JUST noticeable in the shadows RIGHT as his sister walked by. She yelled his name. CHARLIE! He looked puzzled and cautious realizing that he knew her. She slowly opened the gate and walked up holding out her hand. He let her get close and pet him. She was so excited that in her joy she reached down and put her arms gently around him.
He then decided that he did not know this stranger and did not like the fact that she was so familiar and screamed bloody murder so loud the neighbors in the yard next door thought she was hacking someone to pieces. She held on tight and somehow got this screaming bloody murder cat all the way back to the house, only to realize the key to the door was around her neck on a lanyard (great idea that one). FINALLY after much maneuvering she gets the door open and the cat inside where he bolts and hides under a bed. Everything is finally familiar and he comes out looking at his sister quizzically... wonder what happened to her arms? They look awful >:3