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    Name: Glasspaw


    Age: 9 moons


    Rank: Apprentice (It doesn't matter whose)


    Appearance: Glasspaw is a tawny tabby tom-cat (Try saying /that/ three times fast) with medium length fur and a rather fluffy tail. Hie name comes from his amber eyes, which reflect everything that they look upon, similar to a "looking-glass". They're his most notable feature. As a whole, he's rather feminine in appearance, and is often mistaken for a female.


    For refrence, here's an image.
    [img width=510 height=382]http://i46.photobucket.com/alb…pperglow.jpg?t=1338752256[/img]


    Personality: Glasspaw isn't overly pushy, and for the most part is a rather quiet young tom. That isn't to say he's particularly shy, because he most certainly is not. At the very least, self conscious would be an appropriate term. On the off chance that he does speak, it's simply to state an opinion of his. Usually, they tend to be rather important, so I suggest you listen well. He's intelligent, and quite witty when you get him to talk, but he isn't very strong and struggles with his training. Glasspaw's fatal flaw, simple enough, is that he refuses to make strong bonds with fellow cats.


    History: Glasspaw was born from a kittypet, his father (Stolenwing) having been in the clan. His sire had taken him from the Twoleg nest when he was three weeks old, bringing him to the clan under the claim that he'd discovered him in the forest. Luckily for both Stolenwing and young Glasskit, the little tom resembled his mother, so not too many questions were asked. He was raised by a queen from the clan, though he was named by his father. For moons, the young tom thought that Meadowshine (The queen), had been his dame. Unfortunately, when he was apprenticed, the truth was revealed. That was when the otherwise friendly kit receded into the depths of his own mind, and stopped talking for the most part. His father left the clan a month later, leaving to live with Glalsspaw's mother. Glasspaw, in turn, never questioned his father's choices, nor did he seem to care about his family lines.


    [img width=340 height=510]http://media-cache-ec0.pinimg.…8c4984986deb8add2a5f0.jpg[/img]


    Ghostkit ♒ Ghostpaw ♒ Ghostshine


    In Character ♒


    Gender ♒ Tom-cat
    Age ♒ 10 moons
    Rank ♒ Squire
    Appearance ♒ Ghostpaw is jet-black, fur silky and smooth, though it seems to swallow all the light around it. He has bright green eyes, those that are an emerald shade. The young tom has a sleek build, small-boned and petite in and of himself. His tail is long, and quite useful for balance, despite the fact that it's constantly moving.
    Personality ♒ Ghostpaw is quiet, tending to keep to himself. He rarely says anything, but when he does it's in an almost riddle form. He speaks more with his facial expressions, though even those stay to a minimum. Suffice to say, he doesn't communicate very well.
    History ♒ Ghostpaw wasn't born into the clan, nor was he the kind of pitiful kitten picked up by a passing warrior. He found the camp on his own, the little unnamed specter that he was. Ghostkit, lacking a name at the time, arrived at the camp entrance at the age of four months. He didn't say where he came from, nor did he explain how he found the camp. All he said was, "Mama and Daddy got lost." and that was that. He was given his name by the mother who nursed him, after his peculiar behaviors.
    Kin ♒ Unknown, raised by a young she-cat named Petaldance. He considers her a mother.
    Crush ♒ (That depends on what sexuality our cats may be)
    Mate ♒ None
    Kits ♒ None
    Other ♒ I have a girlfirend, and we'll soon be celebrating our own little I love you day.


    Out of Character ♒


    Username ♒ Johnnycake Cade
    Screen Name ♒ Dazzle~Paint
    Activity ♒ 8-9
    Muse ♒ 7-9
    High Muse Post ♒ 8-9
    Low Muse Post ♒ 1-3
    Other ♒ Howdy~


    [size=15pt]["If I were to kill you, it would be a fair fight. I don't fight dirty."][/size]
    [Lotus]
    [20 moons]
    [Female]
    [Thunderheart]
    [Brash and bold, states what's on her mind and doesn't sugarcoat anything]
    [n/a]


    [img width=510 height=286]http://cdn.wall88.com/51ba9dfbe429678784.jpg[/img]
    [size=15pt]["I don't speak unless there is something that must be said."][/size]
    [Ghost]
    [10 moons]
    [Male]
    [Rank]
    [Quiet, solemn, and slightly spooky. Sarcastic when inclined to speak.]
    [n/a]


    //Sorrelkit//Sorrelpaw//Sorrelwind//
    Current name: Sorrelwind
    Age: 27 moons
    Rank: Deputy (?)
    Personalty: Sorrelwind is a gentle soul, if a little bit loud. She means well, really, and takes her job very seriously. She's generally bubbly, and quite sarcastic. The she-cat is quick as a whip when it comes to whit, and very agile, though not the strong fighter.
    History(optional): Simple enough, she was born into the clan. As she reached warriordom, her mother went to the elder's den, soon dying from a case of greencough. Sorrelwind's father was a good hunter, and they trained side-by-side as she grew. Of course, nothing lasts forever, and he too joined Starclan. It was a simple life, and not too much went wrong, save for of course the loss of sight in her left eye. It doesn't seem to be too much of a handicap, though!
    Mate/crush: Open
    kits: Nope
    Kin: Watersong, Coalstep
    Other: marshymallow


    [img width=510 height=318]http://www.socwall.com/images/wallpapers/20639-1680x1050.jpg[/img]
    //Specterkit//Specterpaw//Spectershine//
    Current name: Specterpaw
    Age: 8 moons
    Rank: Apprentice
    Personalty: She's quiet for the most part, but quite sassy when you get her to talk. She's quick to make friends, considering it better to have alliances than enemies. Still, it takes her a while to talk with new felines. Specterpaw tends to come off as a bit spooky, but she's quite sweet.
    History(optional): Specterpaw was /not/ clanborn, and in fact no one is quite sure where on Earth she came from. She was found in the forest one day, at the age of three months, and was taken into the clan. She received her clan name from her mysterious, foggy background, as she couldn't tell where she came from or to whom she belonged.
    Mate/crush: Too young/ Polarpaw
    kits: None
    Kin: Unknown/ open
    Other: Marshymallow

    Name: Glasspaw
    Age: 9 moons
    Appearance: A grey she-cat with black-tipped paws, tail and ears. She has a slight build and gentle yet sharp features. Her teeth are short, and not as sharp as they might be, through he claws are close to knives, despite the miniscule size. Glasspaw's eyes are milky, glassy blue, blind since birth
    Gender: Female
    Current Health: Relatively stable, despite the lack of sight
    Rank: Apprentice
    Personality: Don't let her petite and dainty demeanor fool you, Glasspaw is anything but lady-like. Despite minding her manors around adults, Glasspaw is quite the sassy little she-cat, quick as a whip when it comes to wit.
    History: Glasspaw was clan born, though her father was a loner. She never met him, but heard tell that he was distantly related to her mother (Sacredsong), hence her birth defect. STill, she was trained as a normal apprentice, enhancing her other senses to make up for her lack of one.
    Mate/Crush: Young/ Open
    Kits: None
    Previous clans/Home if any: None
    Other: None

    Welcome::


    You trot through thickening woods, trees tangled and ground mossy. There are dangers you know of in these forests, dangers far beyond anything that you've seen before. Part of you doesn't believe that they even exist. Still, you trek onwards, looking for some sort of shelter.


    As the sky darkens, you're beginning to fret. That is, until a voice arises from the shadows.


    "Are you lost, my dear?" Says an angelic voice, though you can't place if it's male or female, "Follow me." A faint light, an orb of brightness, lights the woods, and begins to move across the forest floor. Hesitantly, you follow, unsure of what other choice you have.


    As it turns out, you've made the correct choice. The entity leads you to a clearing, and fizzles out. As you soon realize, this is a camp.


    MirrorClan's Camp.


    History::


    MirrorClan is a fairly new clan, but their history is rich. It began with a Floridian kittypet by the name of Minnie, who escaped her yard one night through a notch in the fence. Now, Minnie was adventurous, but she wasn't very brave, and as soon as he paws hit the otherwise, she took off running. You would have too, if you'd never seen the other side before! It was rather scary, and one never thinks quite clearly when one is scared.


    Minnie soon realized her mistake, but by that time, she was hopelessly lost. Lost in the woods, nonetheless! She was terrified, and ran into some horrid creatures. By the time night fell, she was an emotional wreck, cowering in a bent tree branch. It was then that MirrorClan truly started, for a young tomcat came galumphing through the woods. Minnie had called to his attention, asking just who he was and how he'd gotten here. He only laughed, asking her the same thing. The tom claimed his name was Glass, and that he'd lived in 'these very woods' his entire life!


    Minnie was coaxed from the tree, and struck up a conversation with Glass. She explained her predicament, and the kind tom offered her a home. As time went on, they begun a family, and welcomed other lost cats to join them. Despite all the dangers in their home, the small band of cats thrived.


    They heard tell of the clan from the North, and begun to wonder if they should make their own. There were certainly enough of them! It seemed like a fair idea, but no one could think of a proper name.


    Then it hit them. Hit Minnie to be precise. One day, while walking by a forest pool, she gazed at her reflection. Just like a mirror... the she-cat had thought, and then jumped up to tell Glass. It seemed like a brilliant idea!


    Territory::


    MirrorClan resides in the Floridian Everglades, having lush and beautiful romping grounds. Of course, there are many dangers there, and they must be careful!


    Camp::
    [img width=510 height=382]http://www.naturallyamazing.com/americasparks/11725.jpg[/img]
    [img width=510 height=382]http://images.boomsbeat.com/da…4546_f5ec9f2cc8_b-jpg.jpg[/img]
    [img width=510 height=295]http://cdn.c.photoshelter.com/…750/Everglades-Forest.jpg[/img]


    Dens::
    Leader::
    [img width=510 height=382]http://www.honeymoonincostaric…DD81-74DCA72A18C1AEB7.jpg[/img]


    Warrior::


    Apprentice::
    [img width=382 height=510]http://www.bear.org/website/im…x600/den_rock_800x600.jpg[/img]


    Medicine::


    Nursery::


    Elder::


    Territory::
    [img width=510 height=340]https://farm3.staticflickr.com…89415082_c831bba4d3_b.jpg[/img]


    [img width=510 height=241]http://www.captainrichsmith.co…lamingo%20Fishing%202.jpg[/img]


    Ranks::
    Mirror:: Functions as leader.
    Crystal:: Functions as deputy, one male and one female.
    Glass:: Warriors. They hunt and fight for the clans.
    Apprentice:: Exactly what is sounds like.
    Seer:: Functions as medicine cat. Strong connection with the Gem-Cats.
    Seer Apprentice:: Medicine apprentice
    Mothers: Queens
    Kits: Kittens
    Ancients: Elders



    Clan Members::
    Female
    Male


    Aquastar~ Mirror, Dazzle~Paint
    Nightfall~ Crystal, Paralyzer
    Specterpaw~ Apprentice, Dazzle~Paint




    Relationships::
    :-[ = Left likes right
    :P = Left mentors right
    ;D = Mates


    Rules::
    :: All wcrpg rules apply
    :: No ooc drama
    :: Listen to the high ranks
    :: High ranks, don't abuse your power!
    :: Put glass in other if you read these
    :: Have fun!


    Translations::
    Light Pool :: MirrorClan's path to the stars (Seen in first image)
    Gem-Cats :: StarClan cats, ancestors
    Glass Forest :: Gem-cats home
    Shattered Ones :: Evil ancestors, Dark Forest cats
    Cracked Glass :: Dark Forest
    Sky Velvet :: Silverpelt, the night sky


    Form::

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    1. [align=center][img] IMAGE OF CAT[/img]//KIT NAME // APPRENTICE NAME// WARRIOR NAME//Current Name::Gender::Rank::Past Ranks::Pelt::Eyes::Sire::Dame::Personality::History::Mate/Crush::Kits::Sexuality::Other::


    Username::
    Display Name::
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    Glasspaw was happily flopped in the dirt, purring in genuine joy as the sun hit her silvery fur. The young she-cat was enjoying her break, though he paws itched for a fair hunt, or at the very least a border patrol. STill, relaxing would suffice for now, though her claws continuously contracted and retracted in anticipation.

    Full Name: Lenore Hadley
    Blood type: (Pureblood, Halfblood, Muggle born)
    Appearance: (Picture please)
    [img width=340 height=510]http://farm8.staticflickr.com/…35861792_798a64c1b1_b.jpg[/img]
    Family: Father is a wizard, mother is a muggle (Clint and Lucille)
    Crushes or relationships: Open, I guess.
    (Optional)History: Lenore was born in Sicily, her mother being of Italian descent. When she was but two years old, the family moved to Dublin, and from there on Lenore was raised. At the age of 10, Lenore, who had been out with her father on a Father-daughter hunting trip, was attacked by a wolf while traversing through the woods. It nicked her arm, and by the time her father came and shot the beast, it was too late. Evidently, for no other reason than that I like real werewolves, Lenore was infected, and therefore became one herself. Wasn't that masterfully written? I promise my role playing is better.
    (Optional)Pets: A particularly vocal feline named Cadbury.
    Wand: Willow
    Other: Unicorn hair
    Question time: (Answer them like how your character would answer them)
    What is your view of muggles?
    "Mum is a muggle! Muggles are awesome, 'n don't let me hear you sayin' otherwise!"
    What is your view of muggle borns?
    "I'm halfblood, so muggle borns are fine. Why does it matter what our bloodline is?"
    What is your view of magic?
    "Wha' kinda stupid question isat?! Magic is the most magnificent thing ever! O'course, only to be used in moderation."
    A friend of yours is thinking of cheating on a test, what will you do?
    "If they want to go 'n screw 'emselves over, it's none o' my business."
    You were fooling around and now you have broken you wand, what will you do?
    "I wouldn't ha' been foolin' around wit'it in the first place!"
    You are given the Elder wand, the most powerful wand in history, what are your plans now?
    *Maniacal laughter* "RULE THE WORLD! AHAHAHAHAH! Nah, jus' pullin' your leg! I'd lock it up in the safes' place I know!"
    You were lazy and now you are in jeopardy of failing one of your classes. What will you do to fix this?
    "Ehem, rude! I wouldn't fail any o' my classes, 'cause I actually /do/ m'work!"
    You are being framed for something you never did and unless you find out who actually did you are going to be expelled, who do you think did it?
    "Tha' smug li'l arse who thinks he can ge' away wit' anything! That *these words have been censored to excessive use of foul language*."
    After much searching you find the culprit. What will you do to "repay" them?
    "A good sock in t'e jaw!"