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    Character Name: Sky, now Skypaw


    Character Age: 10 moons


    Gender: Male


    Alliance: None


    Rank: Medicine cat Apprentice


    Mate: Nobody


    Appearance (6 or more sentences): Skypaw is a handsome long-haired grey tom. He has darker colored stripes streaking through his fur. He has an unusually long, white-tipped tail, and a slightly shriveled ear. Skypaw has icy blue eyes with a slight ripple interrupting the perfect pattern. He had long, uneven black whiskers that draw attention to the shy cat. He has difficulty with his imperfect vision but manages to make his way around it. Although Skypaw has large white paws, he sometimes has a problem keeping his balance, he manages to keep it hidden but if you watch him carefully you would notice he leans slightly to one side, loosing his balance every so often. He is also declawed but he hasn't ever told anyone.


    Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements): Skypaw seems very shy at first, rarely talking but as he becomes closer to his clanmates he opens up. He is never afraid to break rules as long as it doesn't put his clan in danger. The quiet tom always puts his clan first, even if it means giving his own life up. Skypaw can be very suborn, never changing his opinion, despite the actions of the cats around him. Skypaw tries not to use his position as medicine cat against his clanmates but sometimes comes off as pride full. He can become quite rude and vicious when his authority is challenged but is usually a very calm, likable cat.
    ---Likes (at least 3): Plants, trying new things, loyal friends, and having an apprentice
    --- Dislikes (at least 3): Pride-fullness, dogs, and fighting
    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Kindness, running, and herbs,has ability to take away pain
    ---Weaknesses (At least 3): Pride, rule breaking, stubbornness, and irritability


    History (8 or more sentences): Skypaw never knew his father and saw his mother hit by a monster, scaring him for life. Skyfall's mother was the only kind thing in his life, his twoleg used him as amusement. As a kit, his two leg would let him go in a small area to be attacked by dogs. He still has nightmares of the last time that happened. After his mother died, his two leg abandon him because he didn't no how to care for the young motherless kit. Skypaw survived as a loner for six moons. He taught himself to hunt without any training, never fighting with any other cats just running. After finding the clans Skypaw declined joining for a few moons, saying he could survive on his own. One moon later, the young cat swallowed his pride and came to the clans for help. Skypaw's harsh past made him hate any type of violence and he decided to become a medicine cat.


    Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio): Sky slipped through the forest, his intense blue eyes, that earned him his name, flickering through the forest nervously. He questioned his decision to join the clans as he padded silently towards the clan cats home. Sky's tail flicked back and forth above him, alerting all prey of his approach. As the distinctive scent of the clan cats grew stronger, the small cat almost dashed away but forced himself to move forward. He found the hidden entrance to the camp and quietly slipped in. Sky felt all of the cats eyes travel towards him and he wished he never came. The camp was completely silent for a moment and then burst into chatter as cats gathered around him. Sky studied each kind, welcoming face for a moment then whispered quietly "I've found my way home"

    Character Name: Leafpaw


    Character Age: 7 moons


    Gender: She-cat


    Alliance: CliffClan


    Rank: apprentice


    Appearance (6 or more sentences): Leafpaw is a pretty tabby. Her pelt is a dark brown with some red highlights. She has gorgeous yellow-green eyes that she often uses for glaring other cats down. Leafpaw has long lean legs and large paws, and short brown whiskers. She has what medicine cats have classified as a dead paw, her left paw has no use to her. Leafpaw's paw hangs limply to one side, maiming her for life. She has learning to run by holding her paw up at knee length and running on three legs.


    Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements): Leafpaw is alot like her ancestor Minnowtail, inheriting the dead paw from her. She loves to play jokes, and never wants to act serious. The young cat is quick to fight, ignoring her dead paw, and often argues with her other clan mates. Leafpaw is usually very friendly but on some days she came become quiet grumpy and rude, depending on her mood. She often has quiet disturbing ideas without trying and sometimes upsets her clan mates. Leafpaw makes friends very easily and is usually a very likable cat.
    ---Likes (at least 3): Other cats, new ideas, flowers
    --- Dislikes (at least 3): Fighting, rude cats, pridefulness
    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Friendliness, kindness, determination
    ---Weaknesses (At least 3): She isn't never sympathetic, often rushes into danger, and doesn't believe in StarClan


    History (8 or more sentences): Leafpaw was born in a large litter of five, two of her littermates died from green cough, the other two became loners along with her disagreeable mother. She covered up her grief by making jokes and pretending everything was fine, although inside she was always grieving. Leafpaw still cries when she is alone and isn't ever truly happy. She became an apprentice at a late age because of an attack of green cough. She tries her best to catch up on her learning, despite the young age of her mentor. The immature apprentice often surprises her clanmates with her outlandish idea and terrifying suggestions.


    Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio): Second advanced role-play!

    Character Name: Shadestream


    Character Age: 28 moons


    Gender: Tom


    Alliance: none


    Rank: Warrior


    Mate: Nobody Yet


    Appearance (6 or more sentences): Shadestream is a unique orange and white tom. His pelt is medium length and always perfect groomed. He has clear blue eyes that attrack attention and seem to mesmorize other cats. The tom cat was born with sight problem, thing aways away are blurry and hard for him to see. Shadestream also was hit by a monster as a kit and wasn't given medical attention. His back leg healed eventually, but he still limps slightly.


    Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements): Shadestream sometimes seems cold and hard because of past experiances in his life. Once in a while Shadestream meets someone in his life where even he can not pertend to hate them. He can be very stubborn and never wants to ask for help, no matter how hurt he is. Shadestream is very determined, teaching himself how to fight without his claws. He uses mostly his body weight and his upper strength. He does special excersizes to strengthen his forelegs, wanting to be able to dominate every opponent.
    ---Likes (at least 3): Running, showing strength, outer apperance
    --- Dislikes (at least 3):Twolegs,large cats, rouges
    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5):Running, using the correct words, barganing/negotiating
    ---Weaknesses (At least 3):friendilness,climbing, being humble


    History (8 or more sentences): Shadestream was born at kittypet with the name Shade, but after scratching a twoleg kit as a very young cat, was declawed, then for unknown reasons his mother made them become rouges. A few days later, the young kit watched his father attack his mother over a few scraps, the end result being his mother dieing. Shade became bitter, and untrusting, resentment building up against her father. He began working with vicous rouge group, they equipted him with a spiked coller and created replacement claws for him. The rouges would send him to befriend a clan, attack and kill a specific cat, then disapear. On one particual mission Shade found her father living among the clans. After finishing off his kill target, he stopped to tie up ends with his father. Shade never planned for what happened that day to happen, but in the end, he found himself wadding in a pool of blood with a dead cat lying on the side. He happened to glance down into the puddle and saw his reflection staring up at him, Shade ,the killer. He realized that while avenging his mother, he had become a killer herself. He tore away from the scene, deciding to abandon the rouge group. But then Shade realized he couldn't quit after recieving several death threats.


    Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):] 3rd advanced rp!

    Character Name: Darkmoon


    Character Age: 16 moons


    Gender: Tom


    Alliance: ThunderClan


    Rank: Warrior


    Mate: AshBreeze (hopefully)


    Appearance (6 or more sentences): Darkmoon is a muscular black tabby. He is very athletic and often is noticed by many she-cats looking for a mate. Darkmoon has strong back legs and a black tail. He has chocolate brown eyes that match his perfectly groomed black and brown pelt. The handsome tom has long grey whiskers and a slighly bent right ear. He has large black paws that he uses for running an climbing.


    Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements): Darkmoon is an easygoing tom that never gets exciting without good reason. He doesn't enjoy jumping into danger instead he always thinks everything through and makes sure everything is in order. Darkmoon usually doesn't pay attention what other cats think about him and tries to never show off. He doesn't always seem very friendly because of his quietness but is actually a likeable cat onc you get to know him. Darkmoon is very protective and can become very hostile when something or someone he loves is threatened. He is very vicious in battle but always does whatever he can too prevent giving a cat serious injury resulting in death.
    ---Likes (at least 3): Having a strong clan, physical activities, kits
    --- Dislikes (at least 3): Twolegs, dogs, super outgoing cats
    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Running, climbing, negotiating/bargaining
    ---Weaknesses (At least 3):Friendliness, hesitating, unwillingness to kill


    History (8 or more sentences): Darkmoon was born as a Thunderclan cat but was captured as a young kit by a band of rouges. He managed to escape a few moons later and lived for a moon by himself before managing to find his way back to Thunderclan. He was met with bad news, his mother and littermate were killed by an epidemic of greencaugh. After overcomming his grief he became quieter and quiter as time went by. Darkmoon stopped interacting much with the other cats because of the cats in his life that left him alone as a young cat.


    Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio): 4th advanced bio!

    Character Name: Icemoon


    Character Age: 23 moons


    Gender: She-cat


    Alliance: Thunderclan


    Rank: Warrior


    Mate: Nobody Yet :0


    Appearance (6 or more sentences): Icemoon is a light cream cat with pretty blue eyes. She is a very small cat. All of her whiskers are especial long and center around a cute pink nose. She has short legs but is very athletic. The pretty she-cat has small black ears, one is slightly crooked, leaning to one side. Icemoon has problems with her left hind leg from an accident as a young apprentice.


    Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements):
    Icemoon is an outgoing cat that is always willing to share. She is very friendly and tries to never be rude. Sometimes Icemoon can be a bit snappy with younger cats and get annoyed easily. The calm she-cat always does the best for her clan and doesn't care about the cost. Icemoon never expects to receive stuff in return when she does a good deed.
    ---Likes (at least 3): Kits, hunting, helping hoers
    --- Dislikes (at least 3): lots of questions, dogs
    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5): running, making friends, stealth, climbing
    ---Weaknesses (At least 3): patience, self-control,


    History (8 or more sentences): Icemoon was born into airclan and was raised by her mother, Littleflicker. Her father, Sunleap, died when she was a kit. At 7 moons old she slipped from a ledge and broke her leg. Although many cats didn't think she would make it, the little cream cat managed to become a warrior. Icemoon had one litttermate that became a rouge as a warrior. Littleflicker died in her sleep as an elder, Icemoon doesn't morn the loss of her mother because she knew Littleflicker had a happy long life.


    Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio): 4th I think...

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    Okay! So... Here I go!


    Darkmoon slipped through the undergrowth, his brown eyes glinting in the moonlight. His leader had sent him to check the territory for any trace of AshBreeze. He was given orders to kill her on sight.
    "Ashbreeze?" the dark furred tom called softly, hoping he wouldn't catch her scent. Darkmoon left the camp would full intent of attacking her at first sight as his leader had commanded, but as he padded though the moonlit forest, his resolve weakened with every step. Suddenly, Darkmoon froze with dread, he caught a slight tint of Ashbreeze's scent. I hope she is outside of the border, he though to himself as he padded along, following the beautiful she-cats scent.

    Leafpaw's dead paw hung at her side as she hesitated for a moment in the mist of the battle. The young apprentice had barely a full moon of training but didn't hesitate to launch herself at another young cat. She yowled and slashed at the thick pelted cat, hindered by her dead paw.

    Darkmoon hesitated at the edge of the territory, "AshBreeze?" he called. The tom cat was torn between leaving her to fend for herself or helping her. He leaned over the border and then took the forbidden step forwards. "Ashbreeze!" Darkmoon called again, his voice seemed to ring unusually loud in the deathly silent area.



    Darkmoon relaxed when he heard her voice, "Yes, yes it's me," he called out. The tom cat padded towards the sound of her meow. "Where are you?" His chocolate brown eyes glinted in the early moonlight as he tried to figure out where she was hiding. Although he didn't know Ashbreeze really well, he couldn't resist a chance to help another cat.