Character Name: Copperkit/Copperpaw/Coppershine
Character Age: 5 moons
Gender: she-kit
Alliance: Thunderclan
Rank: Kit
Appearance (6 or more sentences): Copperkit is a short brown she-kit with gold and dark ginger marks on her eyes, paws, and stumpy tail. She has large almond shaped eyes that are a rich brown with amber flecks. Her fur is very soft and silky smooth to the touch. She has dainty paws and slim yet somewhat short legs. She has small, fluffy ears and a feathery soft chest. Her muzzle narrows to the nose.
Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements):
---Likes (at least 3): Warmth, Quiet, Running, Chatting
--- Dislikes (at least 3):Stress, too much noise, staying still
---Strengths (No MORE than 5): running, swimming, stealth, hunting, strategy
---Weaknesses (At least 3): stamina, fighting, argueing, crowds
History (8 or more sentences): Copperkit was born to a Thunderclan she-cat and a Windclan tom whom had visited eachother at each Gathering. When her mother, Hazeleyes, told her father, Gorseheart, that she was expecting kits, they tried to run away together. However, they were caught and forced to never see one another again. When she was born, only a few cats came to see her since it was so soon since Hazeleyes tried to run away. Lost in loneliness, Copperkit left Camp to explore by herself to show the other kits that she could be just like them. She met the spirit of a kit who was not of the Clans, and guided her back to Camp. Thankfully Copperkit was not spotted, and the spirit, whom's name was Ghoul, kept her company. Some cats think that the kit is going insane from speaking to Ghoul, whom defends the spirit and says she is real.
Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):
Petalfall was stalking through the undergrowth, her fluffy yet bulky body sticking out of the lush greenery like a sore thumb. The pale she-cat's blood amber eyes stared intensely at the sparrow she was stalking, and pounced. The sparrow would have escaped if not for Petalfall's surprising agility, leaping high into the air and swatting the little bird hard into the ground. Satisfied with her catch, she picked it up in her abnormally long muzzle and padded back to where her pile of fresh-kill to go back to the Clan was waiting. In total, she caught two mice, three sparrows, and even managed a tricky water vole. All in all, Petalfall decided that she had hunted enough for now and picked up her load, heading back to Thunderclan camp.
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