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BLOSSOMPAW

Apprentice

Name: blossompaw
Gender: female
Age:7moons
Rank: apprentice
Apprentice/Mentor:

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Eye Color: her eyes are a medium shade of a soft brown color.
Pelt Color: white with red Ginger fur on her head and tail tip.
build: blossompaw has a fragile looking body yet she is determined that she can trick others into believing that due to her fragile body, that her enimies may mistake her as weak and that's. When she hopes to take them by surprise yet her fears of battle may just consider her enimies correct. She has a good pair of sharp eyes and a strong and thick tail.
head: her head has no unique characteristics and have the normal cat features. The point is, she doesn't have a unique shape, no curvyness, roundness or sharpness yet her ears seem rather slim and straight.
fur: her fur,it's size between medium and short, is very soft and flowy. Her pelt is strangely soft, peraphs too soft for a clan cat? Yet her very thick tail seems to get more roughed fur instead of the rest of her pelt.
Overall Appearance: blossompaw is a brown eyed and a red Ginger cat. Her tail tip and the top of her head is Ginger, otherwise, she has white fur elsewhere.

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Personality: excitable, clumsy, fun, easily bored, very outgoing, eager, weak, mischievous, curious, and adventurous.
to others: she is very outgoing and very easy to talk to. She is a good friend, she's trustworthy, and loyal to her clanmates but can her curiosity lure her out her loyalty? Only time may tell. She can be very secretive sometimes and can keep deep and major secrets that others may have shared with her and she is looked upon with no suspicions and is able to not show her feelings at times when its needed.
Likes: training, learning about cats and techniques, and having a friend by her side.
loves: a opportunity for adventure, inspecting strange sites, gatherings, and play-fighting.
Dislikes: mud, moist grounds, stuck in camp, twolegs, and rain.
hates: hunting birds, scents of monsters, and scents of twolegs.
Fears: being in a real battle, dogs, badgers or any other dangerous animal, being lost, and large birds.
[b]Favorites: mocking enemies, being first to help out with herbs, having the largest catch than anyone, and competing in unnecessary contests such as tree climbing, races, and more.[/b]
Strengths: hunting, hiding, speed, defense.
Weaknesses: battle, offense, hunting birds, and plan-making.

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Mother: gingerflower - a Ginger she-cat with brown eyes like her daughter.
Father: redstone - a dark red Ginger cat with white fur on his stomach and ear tips with light brown eyes.
Littermates: daisykit
Other Family Members:
History: Blossompaw was born in leaf-bare, she was so young and her parents were afraid she wouldn't make it. Yet, she had no problems or sickness that happened to her. In fact, her kit-hood was decent, she really enjoyed the snow and loved catching snow-flakes. She grew up well and fast. She plans to be the best she can for her parents and hopes her little sister can look up to her.
Mate:
Kits:

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Username: sparkleshade
Screen Name: sparkleshade
Link to Camp:
Online Activity Level: very
Other:
RP Sample: The small bundle of the Ginger she-kit laid by her mother in the nursery, poking and prodding at her mother's flank. "Blossomkit?" yawned Gingerflower, "Are you up already? What is it?" Blossomkit perked her ears. Finally! She thought in impatientce. "Mommy! Mommy!" She squealed, "There's a whole bunch of white stuff outside! What is it?" Gingerflower blinked, "wpWhite stuff?" Then her eyes shifted in understanding. "Oh, you mean the snow!" Blossomkit tilt her head, "Snow? What is snow?" Her eyes grew, "Can it eat us!?" Gingerflower purred in amusement, "Oh no," she replied softly, "It won't eat us. But it's fun to play in. Why don't you test it?" Blossomkit looked uncertainly at her mother who's eyes sparkled in pleasure. "Okay, i guess." she answered and heaved herself to her tiny paws. Here it goes. She thought. She remembered when it had been raining white stu ff- snow last night and it made her curious, now was her chance to know how and what this 'snow' was. She padded clumsily towards the entrance of the nursery, her tail lashing curiously and excitedly. As she poked her tiny head out, she can see other cats padding along the white sheet of snow as if it weren't there and was just the ground. She wiggled her haunches and leaped into the clearing. Her world went white. She scrabbled her way up, shivering. "I-it's s-s-so cold!" she squeeked. Gingerflower was standing a tail-length away. "oh my poor kit. You should know better than leaping into your little adventures so suddenly and carelessly." she began to lick the ginger she-kit in long soft strokes. Blossomkit pulled away. "I'm fine I'm fine!" she cried. Gingerflower stopped. "alright then, be careful." blossomkit gave a twitch of her tail in response and then began to forge her way through the snow. She felt sensational and victorious as if she had achieved her greatest goal in life. She started stomping around, trying her best to make great paw-print tracks all over the snow but it was very difficult due to her small size. "look blossomkit!" gingerflower interrupted her stomping. "what?" she mewled. She glanced at her mother who seemed to be looking up at the sky. She followed her gaze and saw tiny glints of shining white snow begin to drift towards her. She stared in awe with her mouth open. A snow-flake landed right atop her tiny pink nose.

[size=18]Maplepaw

Apprentice

Name: Maplepaw
Gender: female
Age:7moons
Rank: apprentice
Apprentice/Mentor:

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Eye Color: her eyes are a medium shade of a soft brown color.
Pelt Color: white with red Ginger fur on her head and tail tip.
build: blossompaw has a fragile looking body yet she is determined that she can trick others into believing that due to her fragile body, that her enimies may mistake her as weak and that's. When she hopes to take them by surprise yet her fears of battle may just consider her enimies correct. She has a good pair of sharp eyes and a strong and thick tail.
head: her head has no unique characteristics and have the normal cat features. The point is, she doesn't have a unique shape, no curvyness, roundness or sharpness yet her ears seem rather slim and straight.
fur: her fur,it's size between medium and short, is very soft and flowy. Her pelt is strangely soft, peraphs too soft for a clan cat? Yet her very thick tail seems to get more roughed fur instead of the rest of her pelt.
Overall Appearance: blossompaw is a brown eyed and a red Ginger cat. Her tail tip and the top of her head is Ginger, otherwise, she has white fur elsewhere.

~

Personality: excitable, clumsy, fun, easily bored, very outgoing, eager, weak, mischievous, curious, and adventurous.
to others: she is very outgoing and very easy to talk to. She is a good friend, she's trustworthy, and loyal to her clanmates but can her curiosity lure her out her loyalty? Only time may tell. She can be very secretive sometimes and can keep deep and major secrets that others may have shared with her and she is looked upon with no suspicions and is able to not show her feelings at times when its needed.
Likes: training, learning about cats and techniques, and having a friend by her side.
loves: a opportunity for adventure, inspecting strange sites, gatherings, and play-fighting.
Dislikes: mud, moist grounds, stuck in camp, twolegs, and rain.
hates: hunting birds, scents of monsters, and scents of twolegs.
Fears: being in a real battle, dogs, badgers or any other dangerous animal, being lost, and large birds.
[b]Favorites: mocking enemies, being first to help out with herbs, having the largest catch than anyone, and competing in unnecessary contests such as tree climbing, races, and more.[/b]
Strengths: hunting, hiding, speed, defense.
Weaknesses: battle, offense, hunting birds, and plan-making.

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Mother: gingerflower - a Ginger she-cat with brown eyes like her daughter.
Father: redstone - a dark red Ginger cat with white fur on his stomach and ear tips with light brown eyes.
Littermates: daisykit
Other Family Members:
History: Blossompaw was born in leaf-bare, she was so young and her parents were afraid she wouldn't make it. Yet, she had no problems or sickness that happened to her. In fact, her kit-hood was decent, she really enjoyed the snow and loved catching snow-flakes. She grew up well and fast. She plans to be the best she can for her parents and hopes her little sister can look up to her.
Mate:
Kits:

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Username: sparkleshade
Screen Name: sparkleshade
Link to Camp:
Online Activity Level: very
Other:
RP Sample:
The small bundle of the Ginger she-kit laid by her mother in the nursery, poking and prodding at her mother's flank. "Blossomkit?" yawned Gingerflower, "Are you up already? What is it?"
Blossomkit perked her ears. Finally! She thought in impatientce. "Mommy! Mommy!" She squealed, "There's a whole bunch of white stuff outside! What is it?"
Gingerflower blinked, "White stuff?" Then her eyes shifted in understanding. "Oh, you mean the snow!"
Blossomkit tilt her head, "Snow? What is snow?" Her eyes grew, "Can it eat us!?"
Gingerflower purred in amusement, "Oh no," she replied softly, "It won't eat us. But it's fun to play in. Why don't you test it?"
Blossomkit looked uncertainly at her mother who's eyes sparkled in pleasure. "Okay, i guess." she answered and heaved herself to her tiny paws. Here it goes. She thought. She remembered when it had been raining white stu ff- snow last night and it made her curious, now was her chance to know how and what this 'snow' was.
She padded clumsily towards the entrance of the nursery, her tail lashing curiously and excitedly. As she poked her tiny head out, she can see other cats padding along the white sheet of snow as if it weren't there and was just the ground. She wiggled her haunches and leaped into the clearing. Her world went white. She scrabbled her way up, shivering. "I-it's s-s-so cold!" she squeeked. Gingerflower was standing a tail-length away. "Oh my poor kit. You should know better than leaping into your little adventures so suddenly and carelessly." she began to lick the ginger she-kit in long soft strokes. Blossomkit pulled away. "I'm fine I'm fine!" she cried. Gingerflower stopped. "alright then, be careful."
blossomkit gave a twitch of her tail in response and then began to forge her way through the snow. She felt sensational and victorious as if she had achieved her greatest goal in life. She started stomping around, trying her best to make great paw-print tracks all over the snow but it was very difficult due to her small size.
"look blossomkit!" gingerflower interrupted her stomping. "what?" she mewled. She glanced at her mother who seemed to be looking up at the sky. She followed her gaze and saw tiny glints of shining white snow begin to drift towards her. She stared in awe with her mouth open. A snow-flake landed right atop her tiny pink nose.

[size=18]Sweetpaw

Apprentice

Name: Sweetpaw
Gender: female
Age:7moons
Rank: apprentice
Apprentice/Mentor:

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Eye Color: her eyes are a medium shade of a soft brown color.
Pelt Color: white with red Ginger fur on her head and tail tip.
build: blossompaw has a fragile looking body yet she is determined that she can trick others into believing that due to her fragile body, that her enimies may mistake her as weak and that's. When she hopes to take them by surprise yet her fears of battle may just consider her enimies correct. She has a good pair of sharp eyes and a strong and thick tail.
head: her head has no unique characteristics and have the normal cat features. The point is, she doesn't have a unique shape, no curvyness, roundness or sharpness yet her ears seem rather slim and straight.
fur: her fur,it's size between medium and short, is very soft and flowy. Her pelt is strangely soft, peraps too soft for a clan cat? Yet her very thick tail seems to get more roughed fur instead of the rest of her pelt.
Overall Appearance: blossompaw is a brown eyed and a red Ginger cat. Her tail tip and the top of her head is Ginger, otherwise, she has white fur elsewhere.

~

Personality: excitable, clumsy, fun, easily bored, very outgoing, eager, weak, mischievous, curious, and adventurous.
to others: she is very outgoing and very easy to talk to. She is a good friend, she's trustworthy, and loyal to her clanmates but can her curiosity lure her out her loyalty? Only time may tell. She can be very secretive sometimes and can keep deep and major secrets that others may have shared with her and she is looked upon with no suspicions and is able to not show her feelings at times when its needed.
Likes: training, learning about cats and techniques, and having a friend by her side.
loves: a opportunity for adventure, inspecting strange sites, gatherings, and play-fighting.
Dislikes: mud, moist grounds, stuck in camp, twolegs, and rain.
hates: hunting birds, scents of monsters, and scents of twolegs.
Fears: being in a real battle, dogs, badgers or any other dangerous animal, being lost, and large birds.
Favorites: mocking enemies, being first to help out with herbs, having the largest catch than anyone, and competing in unnecessary contests such as tree climbing, races, and more.[/b]
Strengths: hunting, hiding, speed, defense.
Weaknesses: battle, offense, hunting birds, and plan-making.

~

Mother: gingerflower - a Ginger she-cat with brown eyes like her daughter.
Father: redstone - a dark red Ginger cat with white fur on his stomach and ear tips with light brown eyes.
Littermates: daisykit
Other Family Members:
History: Sweetpaw was born in leaf-bare, she was so young and her parents were afraid she wouldn't make it. Yet, she had no problems or sickness that happened to her. In fact, her kit-hood was decent, she really enjoyed the snow and loved catching snow-flakes. She grew up well and fast. She plans to be the best she can for her parents and hopes her little sister can look up to her.
Mate:
Kits:

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Username: sparkleshade
Screen Name: sparkleshade
Link to Camp:
Online Activity Level: very
Other:
RP Sample:
The small bundle of the Ginger she-kit laid by her mother in the nursery, poking and prodding at her mother's flank. "Sweetkit?" yawned Gingerflower, "Are you up already? What is it?"
Sweetkit perked her ears. Finally! She thought in impatientce. "Mommy! Mommy!" She squealed, "There's a whole bunch of white stuff outside! What is it?"
Gingerflower blinked, "White stuff?" Then her eyes shifted in understanding. "Oh, you mean the snow!"
Sweetkit tilt her head, "Snow? What is snow?" Her eyes grew, "Can it eat us!?"
Gingerflower purred in amusement, "Oh no," she replied softly, "It won't eat us. But it's fun to play in. Why don't you test it?"
Sweetkit looked uncertainly at her mother who's eyes sparkled in pleasure. "Okay, i guess." she answered and heaved herself to her tiny paws. Here it goes. She thought. She remembered when it had been raining white stuff- snow last night and it made her curious, now was her chance to know how and what this 'snow' was.
She padded clumsily towards the entrance of the nursery, her tail lashing curiously and excitedly. As she poked her tiny head out, she can see other cats padding along the white sheet of snow as if it weren't there and was just the ground. She wiggled her haunches and leaped into the clearing. Her world went white. She scrabbled her way up, shivering. "I-it's s-s-so cold!" she squeeked. Gingerflower was standing a tail-length away. "Oh my poor kit. You should know better than leaping into your little adventures so suddenly and carelessly." she began to lick the ginger she-kit in long soft strokes. Sweetkit pulled away. "I'm fine I'm fine!" she cried. Gingerflower stopped. "alright then, be careful."
Sweetkit gave a twitch of her tail in response and then began to forge her way through the snow. She felt sensational and victorious as if she had achieved her greatest goal in life. She started stomping around, trying her best to make great paw-print tracks all over the snow but it was very difficult due to her small size.
"look Sweetkit!" gingerflower interrupted her stomping. "what?" she mewled. She glanced at her mother who seemed to be looking up at the sky. She followed her gaze and saw tiny glints of shining white snow begin to drift towards her. She stared in awe with her mouth open. A snow-flake landed right atop her tiny pink nose.