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Character Name: Chilam
Gender: Female
Type: Burmilla
Clan/Group{if any}: Windclan
Rank{if any}: Warrior
Appearance: Chilam's frame is small and slim, her tail long. Light gray fur runs down her back, between her ears, and down to her tail tip where it becomes pretty much black. She has washed out blue eyes.
Personality: Chilam is probably one of the most peppy cats you will ever meet. Never hesitant to bound up to someone and start a conversation, she can talk about a ton of things. She's also a prankster and night owl. Although she absolutely hates getting wet, she'll do it for the sake of her pranks.
History: She used to live as a loner near Windclan territory, nervous in her early moons to go and ask to join. As she watched other come and get accepted, she finally braved up the courage to pad up to the border and ask to join.
Powers: 9 Lives ( One at the moment )
Plant Footprint thing
Conjuration
Reincarnation
Invisibility
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A white furred she cat with silver going down her spine, and to the end of her tail bounded towards the border. She had a good feeling about today, and wasn't going to let her nervousness rob her of the chance to join. The moor wind blew in her face, bringing distant scents to her nostrils as she bounded through the snow. Skidding to a halt at the borderline, she sat down, curling her tail around her paws, eyes scanning for any movement.
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The she cat grinned as two figures came towards her, which turned into slight confusion when conjured a whiteboard and marker and wrote. Her eyes skimmed over the sentence a few times before her gaze went to the sky for a few moments before returning to those in front of her.
"Hi! My name is Chilam, and I was hoping that I could join," she told them, flicking an ear.
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"Nice to meet you too Phil," Chilam replied, eyes bright with excitement. Her paws tingled with the urge to bound across the open moor. Her expectations for Windclan were already being exceeded to her delight.
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"Pleasure to meet you all," Chilam said, her gaze trying to remember who was who.
//low muse//
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Chilam observed the scene, a grin on her face. Nice, now let's see who I can pelt! With that thought in mind, she gathered snow in her paws, carefully shaping it into a ball of pure coldness. With a gaze around the snowball battlefield, Chilam spotted two kits sitting side by side. Taking aim, she attempted to hit Astral out of the two.
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"Thanks Mistletoe, and it's nice to meet both of you," Chilam greeted. With a small chuckle she commented, "Mistletoe, your name matches the season quite well."
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Lately Hickorypaw had been down in the dumps due to her mentor Kate leaving WindClan, but she couldn't resist a snowball fight. She raced over hiding in a heap of snow she grabbed a paw full shaping it into a snowball then tossing it at Chilam, she chuckled as it hit her.
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Chilam yowled in surprise as a cold, wet snowball hit her back. Whipping her head around, she grinned, a formed snowball in her paws. Spotting Hickorypaw laughing, she narrowed her hazel eyes playfully before chucking the snowball and aiming to hit Hickorypaw.
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With a grin, Chilam leaped behind a snowdrift before making a pile of snowballs. Peering over the top as she formed a pile, Chilam took a quick glance at what Hickorypaw was doing.
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Chilam ducked down as she saw Hickorpaw busy with some NPCs. Grabbing three snowballs from her pile, the she-cat took careful aim before throwing them at Hickorypaw, aiming to hit her. Ducking down, her head was only high enough over the snowbank to see if the snowballs hit the apprentice.
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Eyes widened, Chilam ducked downwards, avoiding the snowball. "It's go time," she muttered, throwing a few snowballs at Hickorpaw, aiming to hit her. She then ducked behind the snowdrift in advance of any retaliating snowballs.
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Chilam popped her head up, flicking her tail happily as the snowball hit Hickorypaw. Ducking down, she grabbed a snowball from her pile and coated the rest of her fur in snow. Staying low, she would aim to sneak around Hickorpaw and drop it on her head before racing back to her snowdrift cover.
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Chilam trotted over, head tilted to the side. "A weekly task? Sounds interesting!" she thought to herself. Looking over at Chartedpaw, she shot him a grin. "I'd like a task!" she called out.