So, my warrior Barkblaze needs a mate; not just any mate, however.
This stubborn, grouchy tomcat needs a female who isn't afraid to tell him to drop dead when he's being a buttmunch. Someone who's every bit as bold and brave as he is; someone to hold her own. Think your cat has what it takes? Post a form below and I'll let you know if she's a good fit.
Also, I would really love it if your roleplay is ADVANCED; meaning, a paragraph minimum per post.
If I think of anything else, I'll let you all know; in the meantime, lemme see those she-cats!

Name: Barkblaze
Age: Thirty moons
Gender: Tom
Alliance: ThornClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Barkblaze is a large, powerful warrior who always seems to be scowling over one thing or another. His thick fur is ombre, fading from jet black to dark brown, then to an auburn color in places, and then slowly back to black leading up to the tip of his tail. His claws are long, black and hooked. His nose is as black as the fur around it, and his eyes burn amber. His body is muscular under his thick fur, adding to his already impressive size.
Personality: Grouchy, rough and even a bit harsh, Barkblaze doesn't like to beat around the bush when he disagrees with you. He'll tell you exactly what he thinks of you, and can back his word with tooth and claw. Impatient and short-fused, he tends to become irritated very quickly and then his sharp tongue starts going. For all his harshness, Barkblaze is actually quite honorable. Loyalty and honor are very, very important to him. He protects those who are helpless with might and bravery. He is a stern father, a harsh mentor, and a brutal warrior.
---Likes:
Battle
Training
Obeying those in authority
A she-cat who can hold her own
--- Dislikes:
She-cats who want to be coddled
Loud apprentices
Birds
Outsiders
---Strengths:
Large, powerful body
Long, hooked claws
Honorable
Loyal
---Weaknesses:
Irritable and prickly
Large and heavy, making hunting difficult
History: Barkblaze was born and raised during a time in ThornClan's history when they were at war; he was raised to be brutal and savage, but not above caring for his family. Barkblaze was the pride of the warrior apprentices of the time, outdoing nearly all of them in battle just by the sheer force of his will and the might in his bones. He was made a warrior early at eleven moons old.