I'll try out. :3

Species: Domestic Cat
Name: Solar
Gender: Male
Strengths: Keen Sight
Faults: Lazy at times, has a huge temper, somewhat slow.
Rp Sample:

As the sun rose above the horizon the black-and-orange cat lumbered out of his self-made nest. Gazing above, he grunted to himself. "Darn birds disturbin' my slumber." The tom strode away, ears flattened. The heat continued to pour down the lazier he got. "C'mon Solar, just some heat..." He looked up and silently prayed. *When will this heat wave be over?*

Alrighty!
Species: Fennec Fox
Name: Lyrica
Gender: F
Appearance: Reddish cream fur, with a necklace that has a simple green bead on it. Also has anklets and small tail wrapping of same design.
Personality: Sensitive and modest, with a quirky and positive attitude.
Strength: Fast, small, can find good hiding places from enemies/predators if given time to analyze surroundings
Faults: Can be too trusting, gets frightened easily.
Sample: Lyrica trotted on the forest path, humming a tune to herself. She was very young, but wary of the things going on around her. The fennec fox twitched her ears, and paused. Hearing nothing unusual, she continued. Lyrica saw a butterfly, and happily chased after it. She smiled as it fluttered here and there. The butterfly came to a rest on a leaf, and Lyrica pounced. "Gotcha!" she said triumphantly. She opened her paws and let the butterfly go. It flitted off without harm, and Lyrica grinned. She returned to the trail and resumed her stroll.

Species - fennec fox
name-navi
gender-f
appearence-pastel green with pastel purple symbols.
Personality-Always on the move, has interests in everything,loves adventure and navigating.
strength-navigation (duh XD)
Faults-Hard to convey emotions, has insominia due to her exstensive thirst for adventure, mood swings/outbursts.
Rp sample-The sun was setting in a firey blaze as, Navi traveled swiftly through a close-nit forest. The forest darkened and the noises of the woodland creatures slowly di.ed down. Navi walked along a beaten path passing by land marks created by generations before her. Twigs and leaves crunched under her paws as she admired the craftsmanship of the land marks. Her eyes widend with curiousty as a firefly landed on her nose. Soon enough the path became enengoulfed in brilliant specks of light. She stared in awe at the small bugs breath taking appearence.

I mean if it's okay that I use Navi I didn't realize that phantom was using a fennec fox.

Species: Fossa (Fu-sah)
Female
Flaws: Pride, can be over protective, lies sometimes (only to protect others)
Strengths: Stealth, cheering others up

A small cat like sillouette could be seen from afar in the night sky, perched in the highest branches of a tall oak. She was not of the typical 'cat' breed- she was a fossa, an endangered species from the far away island of Madagascar. She sat unwavered, in a sort of trance. She could imagine her family, hunting down mice in the dense and humid jungle. /Will I ever be able to see them again?/ Blind to what was around her, she didn't see another creature sneaking up on her. "Boo!" The Fossa nearly jumped out of her skin. "Why would you do that!?" The civet whispered under the moonlight. Her domestic comrad answered just as gently, "It's time to sleep, silly." The wild cat blinked, "Oh... yeah. I got lost in my thoughts... Sorry!"

Name: Brownie
Gender: M
Species: "Domestic" Wolf (He was raised by a human)
Age: 2 years
Apperence: Light brown with dark green eyes. Has a light green scarf.
Strength: Almost full size, despite his age.
Flaws: Timid, shy, and not very self confident.
RP sample:

Brownie awoke to the sound of the birds' songs of morning. It had been only yesterday that his owner had died. She had been like a mother to the poor, lonely pup that had come to her door only two years ago. Every morning he would wake his owner up, and she would feed him breakfast. However, alone in the forest once again, he had to find his own food.

Instincts kicking in, he smelled a squirrel run by. He tracked it, hoping to eat at least this small morsel for his morning meal. Alas, the squirrel had climbed up a tree, a place were no normal wolf could go. He would go hungry this morning.