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    Username:⊱Fænå⊰
    Cat name:Secretpaw
    Gender:She-Cat
    Apperance:


    A large light brown she-cat she has dark brown stripes along her body and intense emerald green eyes.
    Mentor/apprentice:She needs a Mentor.
    Rank:Apprentice
    Personallity:Secretive, Mysterious, Quiet, Dismissive, Always away, Somewhat loyal, Brave, Giggly when its only her and another cat.
    Other:No

    Silver Lion that Roars at Daybreak scented the air. His silver tabby head lifted high. He had a well-built muscular body complete with broad shoulders, wide chest, long strong legs and a strong muscular tail. He grinned and Daybreak crouched down and began stalking forward as his nose had caught onto the scent of a thrush...and some cats as well...

    Username:⊱Fænå⊰
    Cat's Name:Faepaw » Faeshift
    Cat's Age:9 Moons
    Cat's Gender:Feline (her term for She-Cat)
    Cat's Rank:Apprentice
    Mate:No
    Kits:No
    Crush:No
    Personality:Faepaw is very focused and slightly off to other cats, she doesn't speak much and lurks mostly like a shadow. Her gaze is overwhelming and seems to make her seem like a cat someone would like to know more about even it she is closed off. She has a wide variety of thoughts in her head even when others think she is day dreaming and not listening...oh she's listening alright...
    Cat's Looks:

    The young feline dropped to the ground her body aching now from the sudden trip of the ole log. She groaned and the rogue looked around she was young for a rogue and she came from the clan named Salvageclan. Apparently she was a mistake the clan didn't want or need at all. Faepaw stretched out her aching joints and she sat sown tiredly. She had been on her own for quite a while now...atleast 2 or 3 seasons.

    She squeaked and she leaped forward and spun around hurting her aching joints even more, she looked at the larger Tom and said, "Aye! Who in the blithe are you to come and sneak up on me like that oye?" she asked a frown placed on her face as she tried stretching her paws from not aching anymore, "Oh ands I suppose you had asked for my birthright hadn't you? My birthright or name as you say it is Faepaw of Salvageclan. Or Faepaw the rogue now that my family donna want anything to do with the likes of me."

    She grinned and said as she stood ready to follow, "Aye, I'll follow you. It seems to me that I have nuthin' better ta do anyhow." Faepaw shrugged her shoulders and her tail wavers around in the air waiting for him to lead on.

    Character Name:Faepaw
    Gender:Feline (Her term for she-cat)
    Clan:Elderclan
    Rank:Apprentice
    Appearance:

    Personality:Faepaw is very focused and slightly off to other cats, she doesn't speak much and lurks mostly like a shadow. Her gaze is overwhelming and seems to make her seem like a cat someone would like to know more about even it she is closed off. She has a wide variety of thoughts in her head even when others think she is day dreaming and not listening...oh she's listening alright...
    History:

    She followed. Her movements slightly stiff from the aching but overall fine. Faepaw padded close behind not wanting to get lost again and have them decide she went off because she was afraid of what was gonna happen. Which if you didn't notice by now she wasn't.

    Faepaw had followed close behind the older tom without asking questions. She scented the air wondering why the cats seemed to be silent, then her ears pricked as she heard the orders and her eyes narrowed and she looked around once more wondering what sorta thing she could help with. Even if she were new...she wasn't gonna say no to helping a clan.

    She turned and noticed that the older tom she had come with was actually behind her talking to a she-cat. She narrowed her eyes and stood, she didn't want the tom to introduce her. She would do it her self just fine. She looked at the she-cat and matched her calm and suspicious golden eyes to her fierce ones. "Donna speak of me as if I'am notta here." she warned, "My birthright be Faepaw." she informed the she-cat boldly.

    Character Name:Graypaw
    Gender:Tom
    Clan:Journeyclan
    Rank:Apprentice
    Appearance:


    Personality:Graypaw is a quiet and gentle tom, yet he can be bold at times he is respectful and wishes for nothing more then a regular path as a warrior and peace among cats. He is very hopeful and sometimes those hopes lead him to do things that keep him to where he is today.
    History:

    She looked at the she-cat confused for a moment as she registered the words. Then she said, "Ermmm...they no longer needed my services. So the dumb blithes banished me from the blithing clan." she said as Faepaw stretched out her front left paw. That was the only one that ached now the rest had long but felt better now.