Character Name: Mudpaw
Character Age: 13 moons
Gender: female
Alliance: Thunder Clan
Rank: apprentice
Appearance (6 or more sentences): I have bright hazel eyes that glows like the forest filled with dew. I have a dark brown pelt that shines in the sun. And attached to my great body is a long slender tail to keep my balance. Plus I have short, non-lethal claws for killing only prey. All four of my paws have white spots that camouflage my paws when hunting. I also have a birth mark on my chest in the shape of a lighting bolt, but I don’t know what it means.
Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements): I am a spunky cat, but of course I do get shy at times. Especially when around cats I don’t know. I have strong beliefs like: my purpose in life is to succeed; I have always reminded myself that. And I will NEVER back down from a fight, even if the odds are against me. To me, life is meant to be tested, and put to the extremes. But I’m also clever and tricky, so I don’t become self-centered and rude. So in all I am a sweetheart when you get to know me, but can be a pain in the rear sometimes.
---Likes (at least 3): I like being alone, to help me think through tough situations. And every wildcat has to love hunting and fishing, I live for it! But I also have a loving side, so helping out the clan is a must.
--- Dislikes (at least 3): I can’t stand annoying song birds, especially when they’re too high up in the tree tops to catch. Speaking of can’t stand things; mean cats that think they’re too cool are the worst, no body likes them. Oh and I also can’t stand rotten mouse meat, gross!
---Strengths (No MORE than 5): I’m very well camouflaged in the spring when everything is muddy and the animals are just coming out of hibernation. I also have a great sense of smell, which makes me an expert at rabbit hunting. My short and nimble claws can dig into tree bark very well, which helps quieting annoying sound birds.
---Weaknesses (At least 3): During the winter my pelt is very noticeable, which is not good for hunting. My claws can't be used for traction. Another weakness of mine is that I am a picky eater.
History (8 or more sentences): My mother, Belle, was a kitty pet. She met my father, long fang of Snow Clan, one day and they fell in love. They had a litter of beautiful kits, but only one survived winter, Mudkit. That’s me. My parents died from a dog attack. They died protecting me. I am now a proud apprentice at Snow Clan. I do not yet have a mentor, but my training will start soon.
Role-play Sample (Required for first advanced bio): I slowly trotted into camp, greeted by the familiar smells of Snow Clan. My friend, Ravenpaw, quickly ran up to me.
“Guess what? We just got a mentor! His names Lionclaw, you know him right?” She exclaimed.
"Yeah I know him! That’s great!" I mewed back to her. Since Lionclaw was a great warrior I couldn’t wait for him to teach me. Raven paw must have put some good word on me to get him.
Both of us then trotted together back into camp.
We ran into Lionclaw on our way to the food pile, to set down my mouse.
“Oh why hello young apprentices, nice day isn’t it.” He greeted us, and we bowed respectfully. “Why that’s one big mouse you got there, did you catch it yourself?” I nodded. “Great, you will become an excellent warrior one day, oh and I hear I’m your new mentor, that’s great as well.” He looks to the sky. “My goodness its time to eat already, better go then, goodbye.”
Then he left, and we bowed.
"Well let’s eat!" I said.