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Deadpaw strolled around camp, his tabby pelt shining with youth as he headed for the entrance of camp. The middle sized apprentice headed to climb the trees, boucing from tree to tree.

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[font=georgia]Character Name: Sneakkit Sneakpaw Sneakkill {AKA Sneak}

Character Age: 6 Moons

Gender: She-cat

Alliance: BloodClan

Rank: Kit-Apprentice-Warrior

Appearance: Sneakkit is a black panther kit that was not born in BloodClan, her home. At the moment her eyes are blue because of being a kit, but in the future her eyes will be a brilliant yellow. Sneak has one ear that was nearly torn in half by a Pro-Clanner because they had mistaken her for an apprentice because of her large size. As an adult she will be large for a panther, especially for a she-cat, she is 1st gen and has no explanation for her largeness. She has a sleek pelt that you can see her athletically toned muscle when she moves. Sneakkit has long legs and sharp claws and teeth and as a kit she was bullie and now has a deep scar running from her jaw down to her throat.

Personality: Sneakkit is a free spirit that loves to do what she wants. Sneakkit has gone into many battles oddly, that has given her a sense of attack, you need attack in BloodClan. She usually is seen walking around camp with a talking and laughing with a happy-go-lucky smile along side her foster mother Trickster. When in grief, only the bright yellow eyes of Sneak show the pain in her soul as she mourns over whoever or whatever. She has a very good sense of judgment that usually tells her if something is wrong with the animal she is talking to. Sneak is very creative and when in battle she turns not so good, she almost turns rotten. In battle she turns rude, vicious, and even killer.

---Likes (at least 3): Fighting, her foster mother, being treated like an adult, and joking around
--- Dislikes (at least 3): When nothing exciting is happening, boredom, peace, and silence
---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Cleverness, using what she has, size, and attacking
---Weaknesses (At least 3): Thin pelt, her torn ear, and bleeding heavily

History (6 or more sentences): Being 1st gen she doesn't have much history. Sneakkit was born in DarkClan but the only kits in the nursery were all regular cats at the time. They all made fun of Sneak and made her want to commit suicide because of the bullying. Then BloodClan raided DarkClan, and all the kits and queens in the nursery were killed, except Sneakkit. That was when a large black wolf came along and got her away from DarkClan. The she-wolf was Trickster, who had gotten very badly injured trying to get Sneakkit, so Sneak healed her wound with some leaves and cobwebs in a matter of seconds. Now Sneakkit is happier than she has ever been, being in battles with Trickster and thinking of battle plans.

Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):

Comments (optional): She is like my sidekick this little one. :)

"Then I may be able to help you." Wildflame started to trot boyond the border. "Come on!" The tabby tom's eyes had a friendly look, hopefully she would trust him.

Trickster narrowed her eyes at Ivy then followed the gaze over to Nightingale who was smirking. The black wolf would have growled in anger, but this was too important. Her tail stuck low to the ground as th elong grass around her flowed in the crisp fall wind. Trickster layed back her ears, anything might alert the prey.

Deadpaw's warrior ceremony was coming up soon. He wondered what his name would be. I better be something awesome! The tabby tom thought, a crazy grin coming to his face.

OOC: The plot is that my tom, Fallenhope is a r@pist and he wants everyone to know who is. He wants every Clan to protect their she-cats. So your she-cat {I DON'T CARE WHO} needs to be in a front board Clan (Perferabley a more popular Clan), it can be first gen or anything! I DON'T CARE, oh and no one liners, and if they are only once in a while.

IC: Fallenhope patrolled for his next victim, the shady tom wanted the Clans to know about him, what they did to him. The tabby tom's sleek battle-scarred pelt slightly shimmered as he patroled for the next she-cat. His seemingly unblinking amber eyes blazed as his sharp eyes watched every movement around him.

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[align=center]Slasher

Muse:;
Very much yes. XD

Activity:;
I'm up untill 1 am on weekends. Soooo very active

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Gender:
Female

Personality:
Slasher is an always understanding owl. She is very friendly and loves to be around others. One of her down sides to her is that if somone is mean or rude to her, than she is even ruder and that gets her more enemys. She sometimes doesn't know when to stop talking and that usually gets her in trouble. But overall Slasher is a happy-go=lucky spirit that loves to be happy.

Appearance:
Slasher is a bit smaller than most other Great Gray Owls. She has immensely long claws wit a sharp narrow point. She has sharp tail feathers that in the future will make for good turing and flight.

Anything else?: I know RWBY is an anime but I dons know much about it XD.

OOC:; Geese XD I wouldn't think you'd be on this late

Deadpaw kept running through the trees, he stopped to get a drink at the river.

OOC: 200 posts in two weeks. :)

OOC:; Track~

OOC: I don't care XD :)

"I'd love to!" Mewed Arachnidpaw, finishing off his small vole. Hisblack fur twitched with anticipation as his adventurous side showed.

Wildflame padded swiftly to a tree covered hill. On the southren side of the hill, a rock den, it smelled of very stale cat. It had been the last place he had stayed in with his mate before she died. "This is it." The tabby smiled to her.

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Scorpion acts like tom so XD

OOC: Sorry XD slept till 11 am today XD Really high muse for Scorpion and Raccoon right now. It won't always be like this.

IC:; Scorpion's pitch black pelt shimmered in the mid afternoon sunlight. The warmest time of day was noon, the sun was beaming down on her pelt, making her overly warm. The enormous she-cat decided to take a stroll out of camp and to the creek. As she walked out of camp her muscles shone in the sunlight through her sleek pelt. Scorpion started to move faster and faster in a graceful running motion. Up ahead the sharp clawed she-cat noticed the creek moving swiftly and ran to the bank. The large elegant she-cat bent her head to the water, taking a large drink. Next, Scorpion put here hot paws in the water, bringing relief.

Raccoon watched his mate walk out of camp to go to the stream. His dark gray pelt also attracted light and heat, but instead he decided to go get food for his Clan. Running swiftly and silently through the forest, not disturbing anything. The gray tom finally scented a mouse, and not just one, a nest of them. The hunting skilled Raccoon crouched lifting his tail off the ground. The large tom crept closer snd closer to the nest he un sheathed his claws as he raeadyed himself. Raccoon leaped pirceing the heart of three mice with his claws, snapping one up with his jaws. In seconds, they all fell dead.

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Arachindpaw's tail flicked in a gesture as he started to walk out of camp. His warm smile faceing back to them.

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