Application to join the felmore fox family: (you donâ€™t have to be a Felmore but you must be human if you are not part of the Felmore family) Felmore family is huge though.<br/><br/>Name:<br/>Age:<br/>appearance:<br/>skill:<br/>history:<br/>relatives:<br/><br/><br/>Name: Goldy Felmore<br/>Age: 1 year and 6 months<br/>Appearance:<br/>Fox form:<a class="postlink" href="http://www.whats-your-sign.com/images/foxanimalsymbolism.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>human:<a class="postlink" href="http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u280/ristina225/Decorated%20images/aqua-1.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>skill: Sharp witted, leader like, quick, clumsy, fight, determined, and snappish<br/>history: Goldy got her name from the moment her fur starting coming into color. She was the brightest of four kits in a litter. Her pelt reminded her mother of the sun. So she got named Goldy. But she is by far the opposite of her name. The Felmore fox clan is known as a one of the most closest, and strongest clanâ€™s in the forest. But they have a dark secret. Their clan is secretly able to transform into a human, and act, talk, and be like a human. But they can only start this transformation after 6 months of being born. This transition is difficult, and most Felmore foxes stick to being human. So the actual fox family is very few. But a Felmore fox can not reproduce like a human, they must be in fox form to have young.  Goldy is a 1 year and 6 months sheâ€™s had to time to practice with her human form, she hasnâ€™t quite gotten it yet. She has a litter of 4 kits that are each 6 months old.( There are 3 clanâ€™s of Felmore foxes. Each clan leader is not related. At least one of the clan leaders are not Felmore, oh and they know nothing about the ways of humans on their first transformation. some never learn how to speak, others don't know how to communicate)<br/>Relatives: (will add as we go on)<br/>Status: Single ( her mate died in a tragic accident)<br/>theme:<object height="360" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VA770wpLX-Q"/><param name="wmode" value="transparent"/><embed height="360" src="https://www.youtube.com/v/VA770wpLX-Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="640" wmode="transparent"/></object><br/>--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/><br/>Goldy stretched her black paws with a giant yawn.The sun was just barely breaching the sky. Glimpses of purple, blue, and pink crossed through the sky. Her glittering sharp white teeth glistened. It was time to awake the young. It was their first day of being 6 months. A big day for any fox. It was the half way mark between being an adult or being a young in still.<br/><br/>She slowly stood up stretching her hind legs now. Sleeping inside the den was dangerous to her. Since she preferred to give her young privacy. Slowly, her black , and red muzzle lifted that was dotted in a stripe of white. A yowl similar to a howl but not as great escaped her mouth. It was the mourning call. Their were other foxes scattered around the territory that was apart of her clan. She wasn't leader for no reason. But she also wasn't leader simply because she knew how to lead.<br/><br/>Her black paws pawed at the rock gently. Seeming impatient for the others to awaken.She would have to take the young ins out into civilization as she called it. Meaning to see the two legged creatures, and learn how to become one of them. To blend like she learnt to. Even if she wasn't that great at it.