Welcome to WTFclan

You've stumbled upon a clan of cats known as WTFclan, and it seems as if many people that you've heard of exist here...

Okay, so this is how it works. WTFclan consists of characters from your favorite shows, books, games, movies, etc., all transformed into cats and dumped into this clan.

They have no idea how they got there, but all they know is that they need to figure out who the leader is, who the deputy is, who the Medicine Cat is, and everything else.

Get ready for some fun.


Rules:
1. Your character must be a character from a show/story/movie/game etc.
2. We don't use clan names here.
3. The warrior code is still used.
4. Characters that are children are kits/apprentices in the clan.
5. Three charrie limit.
6. THE CHARACTERS DO NOT HAVE POWERS, REGARDLESS OF WHETHER OR NOT THEY ORIGINALLY DID.


Election Stuff:

Now, how this works is that your cat can only opt to be elected for one position. I'll put them in a list and select randomly from that list. If they lose the election and there are spaces open in another category, they will get moved to the next category for the next random picking. You can opt out of the auto category switch if you like.

NO TWO CATS OF YOURS CAN JOIN THE ELECTION FOR THE SAME THING.

Leader:
1. Q
2. Annabeth
3.

Deputy:
1. Misty
2. Harry Potter
3.
4.
5.

Med. Cat:
1. Silver
2. Max
3.
4.
5.


Form:

Name:
Where are they from?:
Age (if applicable):
Gender:
Appearance:
Personality (MUST BE THE SAME AS THE ACTUAL CHARRY):
Other:
Opting for Position (optional):



This can be seen as another RP challenge... enjoy, friends.

Name: Q
Where are they from?: Star Trek TNG
Age (if applicable): No frickin' idea.
Gender: Male
Appearance: He has rather messy, dark brown/blackish fur and bright green eyes, and a short tail.
Personality (MUST BE THE SAME AS THE ACTUAL CHARRY): Mischievous, rude, and not use to being mortal, Q always seems to think he's in charge and gets seriously ticked off if someone says otherwise. Too bad he lost his powers in the transformation, though.
Other:
Opting for Position (optional): Leader

Name: Silver the Hedgehog
Where are they from?: Sonic the Hedgehog
Age (if applicable): Dunno.
Gender: Male
Appearance: A greyish silver cat with bright yellow eyes.
Personality (MUST BE THE SAME AS THE ACTUAL CHARRY): Silver is very determined and sees the good in people even when it's not there, making him very naive.
Other:
Opting for Position (optional): Medicine Cat

Wait, what? This is stuck in the Frostclan RPs but we make our forms on the other character creation thread? I'm confused....

This is gonna be so frickin' awesome.

So we have a fight between Q and Annabeth for leader so far...

OH MY GOD.

GO GIR!!!
Misty: GIR FTW!!!!! XD
Gir: I LIKE TACOS!!!!

Annabeth for leader!!!!
Max wouldn't be that bad, either but I can't submit two charries and I know Max would want to be a mateless cat XD
And I think Annabeth will kill Gir for being too stupid.

Then she'll hate my third cat XD Perhaps I should make all stupid cats?!

The last thing we need to lead us is something named Derpy Hooves..

Let's start!


"Ugh. That's the last time I try Chaos Control while using my psychokinetic powers at the same time..." Silver mumbled, shaking his head. "Wait, what... why am I... I'm a CAT?!?" He looked down at himself in surprise.

Crashing with a deafening thud into the ground, she lay in the dirt for half a moment before struggling to her hooves.....errr paws and her whiskey-colored amber eyes traveled clumsily around the land where she fell. "Where......Rainbow Dash?! You ok?! Huh?" Having no idea where she was, the blue cat wandered hopelessly among the brambles and bracken, looking for a sign showing directions to either of her homes, Ponyville or Cloudsdale.

"Thank the gods I'm still alive!" Annabeth exclaimed, soon after waking up and finding that she had fell out of her golden aircraft. She got up and screamed like hell. OH HOLY OLYMPUS WHY THE HELL AM I A FUCKING CAT?!?!?! She thought.

(( LET'S KICK THIS UP AGAIN. Silver is Medicine Cat, Q is deputy, and Annabeth is leader. Q is gonna hate not being able to use his powers and he's gonna hate Annabeth for taking leader position instead of him. XD ))

"Huh?" Silver's eyes snapped open and he jumped to his feet... paws? "What's going on here?" He looked around and spotted a brownish cat with short hair. "Who are you and why are we-"

"Shut up!" Replied the cat. "Can't you see I'm trying to find out what happened." He stood up on his hind legs and attempted to snap his... fingers. Obviously, it didn't work. "Ugh, I can't get these stupid paws to WORK!"

Questions later. For now she had to try to find something to shelter in.
Annabeth wobbled around on her paws, unused to walking on all fours. She quickly stumbled upon another pair of cats.
"Who are you? Do you know what the hell is going on?" She hissed.

"I don't know, but my name is Silver." Silver spoke, dipping his head.

"Oh, shut your trap." Q snapped at the pair. "I'm trying to teleport us out of here!"

"I doubt you could teleport," Annabeth mumbled, rolling her eyes.

"Damn these paws. Hmph, I'll just have to annoy Picard twice as much when I get back." He dropped back down to all fours and regarded Annabeth with distaste. "You would be?"

Silver sighed, scratching at the ground with his paws. "Can't we all just calm down?"

"I like Silver's idea. But if you must know, I am Annabeth, daughter of Athena. And I swear that if I'd had a choice at what I'd been turned into, I would've chosen an owl," Annabeth said, leveling her voice just enough to not sound hostile.

Q paused and shook his head. "I have no idea why I would care about what you wanted to be turned into. And daughter of Athena? Hah. You must be either insane or stupid, or both."

Silver blinked. "Owls are actually some of the dumbest creatures on Mobiu- Are we even on Mobius anymore?"

(( Yes, Mobius. Long story. ))

"Well, in my world, at camp Half-blood, I am the daughter of Athena, god of knowledge!" The iritable she-cat hissed. Why am I still talking to them? She wondered, sighing.
"But I really don't think any of this matters anymore."

"'I really don't think any of this matters anymore.'" Mocked Q. "Listen to yourself. You're as annoying as Wesley. Now stop talking while I'm trying to think."

(Why Is it I get the feeling this could totally be an epic rp?)

(I might have been, but it was forgotten about really quickly. Oh well.)