Did someone say disney villain animal counterpart adoptables? probably not but here we are huh 

They're all with full bios but feel free to make up your own! They originate from the city, a ragtag group of cats that lived in an abandoned warehouse. One day, when the kits were playing and the older cats were watching over them, the warehouse was demolished. They waited outside for their parents to come back for them, but to no avail, and when the night came and the city cats grew hostile, they decided to flee and head to the league instead. Diaval & Raven are siblings, but the others are unrelated ♥ 


Diaval-kun - I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream. The dark pelt of Diaval often fades into the shadows, like the puppets that haunt his dreams. His golden eyes glow in the night, like faint stars of a glowing mobile that's meant to put you to sleep. As one part of a pair of twins, he's always been known as the less-fluffy one. His limbs are long like that of an eldritch creature, and his sharp face and large ears make him look like a creature crawling out of a nightmare. There's a funny sort of story with his name; his father had named him Diablo after the devil when their mother passed in the kitting, and his sister Raven for the harbinger of death that he swore followed them everywhere. Soon, he ditched the twins with the group to wander forevermore in the darkness. The older cats didn't want to curse him with a name like that, and there he was, Diaval, a cat who had never known the hatred that clouded his father's eyes the last time he regarded the two. Still, that didn't mean his misfortune was to disappear. The skinny tom, within the first few moons of his life, found himself caught in a trap once, that tore off a corner from his left ear. That combined with the fact that his old home was destroyed by humans gave him a deep-seated dislike for them. Diavel is truly like the demon he was named for. OPEN

Raven-kun - Magic mirror on the wall, who is the cleverest one of all? If the key to wisdom was knowing what went on around her, Raven would be the wisest of them all. Born to a father and mother who roamed the earth, it was truly unfortunate that the moment her life started resulted in a death. Her father fled, but not before naming the two kits who had survived, Diablo for the devil was gifted to her brother, and Ravenna for the raven, the harbinger of death. Personally, she preferred to be the animal more. She always did find them fascinating creatures, like messengers of a sacred knowledge, watching the earth below. It was to her delight that her own jet-black fur and golden eyes matched her favorite animal. The two siblings look strikingly similar, the only difference is the longer fur on Raven's tail. Observative, she often tries to look at the bigger picture. She chatters with others easily, but rarely reveals her own intentions. A gossip, one can always trust her to know the latest news around the camp. Of course, information comes at a price. Knowledge always does. She'll give you all the knowledge she knows, at a price, and mind you, that price can be rather steep these days. TAKEN BY SHADOW

Iago-chan - A whole new world, wouldn't that be nice? If he could have everything he ever wanted, he'd be at the top of the ladder, all grins, and charisma, with the prettiest she-cat at his side and all the riches in the world, never having to bow down or serve anyone else. Of course, that's far from the truth. Born as a scrappy little kit in a world that didn't have space for scrappy cats like himself, he's always had to fight his way up. His ginger fur sticks out all over this place, his blue eyes flash green like envy in just the right light, he truly fits his namesake. He too, is the type who wants to know more for the sake of having an upper hand. Equipped with a sarcastic tongue and a dangerous gleam in his gaze, his personality is one that fans a flame. He enjoys the idea of chaos, and loves to start drama wherever it goes. It makes him feel powerful, being the center of attention, manipulating everyone, making them his flying monkeys. When he says dance–in the gossipy words of someone who knows too much–they dance. Creative and clever, he constantly tears things down to build them in his own image. He believes he can hold a new world within him, that he's meant for greater things, and no one will stop him in the end. TAKEN BY CHILDE

Hayabusa-chan - How many men does it take to deliver a message? None, because Haya isn't a man, and because Haya will do it herself. There's not much to who she is, other than the fact that growing up with a bunch of toms has certainly made her somewhat resentful of them. They were always loud and arrogant, lots to brag about, swaggering about as if others were just bound to cross them, acting tough with their bark but never with their bite. Hayabusa has always had to fight back. She's always had to push past the insults and the taunts about how she's just a skinny little girl, and do better. Competitive, she's a cat who always stands her ground. There's always a bite to her words, her green eyes blazing with a kind of fire that doesn't match her small, grey form. An oriental she-cat, she has large ears and a pointed face; she looks rather scrappy, not the kind who's dangerous at all, but the fierce determination in her eyes silences all others. She's quiet, mostly keeping to herself, but cross her once and you'll be down before you know it. Hayabusa hates her full name; she thinks it's utterly ridiculous, and prefers to go by Haya instead. Any cat that uses it would surely get a set of claws to their face. Many have challenged her, but she never backs down from a challenge. She'll defeat an imperial army before anyone makes her surrender. TAKEN BY ASH


Lucifer-chan - A dream is a wish your heart makes, but Lucifer's dreams are all nightmares for everyone else. In his mind, there are three classes. The class higher than him, the kings and queens of the world, the upper-class like himself, those who can make do in the world, and the lower-class, those cats who, in his mind, will never make it out there in the real world. Arrogance is practically written across his forehead, the smug grin rarely leaving his lips. A black tuxedo tom, his green eyes gleam with a certain look that tells everyone he thinks he's better than them. Pampered and lazy, he sucks up to anyone in the higher classes to get what he desires. He does have some sort of charisma; after all, how can one get away with his sort of laziness without it? However, his disguise is easy. He will agree and fight for any who can offer him the comfort of a cushy lifestyle, and looks down on any cats who have nothing to offer. He weaponizes a sort of incompetence to get others to do things for him, their frustration turning into his own weapon. Still, there are times when cats have had it with him, challenging him, assuming that an arrogant, lazy brat like himself has nothing true to offer in this world, but don't be fooled. He may pretend he's of no use at all, but this cat knows how to fight back. OPEN