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    Hey! I don't exactly have a character yet, but I've been looking to get into a roleplay somewhere so I wouldn't mind picking up one of these for Littlestar! Perhaps the therapist one? I can always make a loner who wouldn't mind listening to her and giving her advice, something like that?

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    "Death doesn't discriminate,between the sinners and the saints."

    Name: Robinpaw

    Age: 8 Moons

    Gender: She-Cat

    Rank: Apprentice

    Fur color: Sandy Tiger

    Eye color: Green

    Strengths:

    -Hunting

    -Tree Climbing

    -Running

    -Sense of Direction

    - Scenting

    Flaws:

    -Speaks before she thinks

    -Often rushes into things

    -Swimming

    -Can't stay still for very long

    -Headstrong

    Personality:

    +Brave- Robinpaw is a very brave she-cat that's afraid of very little that she's seen yet. She's rarely scared to run into a situation headfirst.

    +Loyal- She's shows a fierce loyalty to her clan despite the trouble she can cause at times, she usually means well...usually.

    +Excitable- She gets overexcited easily, especially when chosen to do something she's never done before, and you can often find her at the head of the pack, even if she's not supposed to be there (Until she's scolded for it anyway, then you'll find her begrudgingly scuffing at the dirt in the back of the patrol.)

    +Optimistic- She always tries to see the bright side of things, even when it seems like there isn't one.

    +Cheerful- Despite her headstrong ways, and her outbursts, Robinpaw is a relatively cheerful she-cat


    -Short-Tempered- She's never been too good at taking things laying down, and it's doubtful that she ever will be.

    -Reckless- Her bravery and overconfidence combined make a bit of a scary mixture, as she can often run into things without thinking about the dangers to herself or to the cats around her.

    -Blunt- She speaks her mind, and this isn't always a good thing.

    -Outspoken- Holding her tongue has never quite been her style. Unfortunately in some situations she doesn't realize it's something she needs to do.

    -Overconfident- Do you even lift, bro? I can climb a tree. And I can do it better than you.


    Mate: None yet

    Kin: Lavenderfall (Surrogate Mother, Dead)

    Crush: None Yet

    Kits: None Yet

    History:

    She wasn't Clanborn, and actually taken in by a young queen of Sunclan, Lavenderfall who had only just recently lost her own kits during Leaf-bare. She doesn't realize that she wasn't born into the clan because Lavenderfall never got a chance to tell her, dying a few moons before Robinpaw was apprenticed.

    Other:

    None, but she's open to all sorts of plots!


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    "Love doesn't discriminate, between the sinners and the saints."

    Name: Applesong

    Age: 17 Moons

    Gender: She-Cat

    Rank: Warrior

    Fur color: Brown/Creamy White

    Eye color: Green

    Strengths:

    -Swimming

    -Hunting

    -Intelligence

    -Quick Thinking

    -Careful

    Flaws:

    -Isn't a very fast runner

    -Soft-Spoken

    -Easily Flustered

    -Gets winded easily

    -Cowardly

    Personality: Applesong always wanted to be strong like her littermate, Larkrise. But for the young she-cat this wasn't in the cards. Beside the tom she grew up with, Applesong was able to accomplish a lot, finish her apprenticeship and graduate to being a warrior, but once she was there she still found that shyness returning to her that she tried to leave behind in her Kithood. Applesong tries to be an active member of her clan but she finds trouble in not only speaking her mind, but speaking to the other cats for too long without feeling overwhelmed. She is quite the kind cat, but getting close to her takes a lot of patience.

    Mate: None Yet

    Kin: Larkrise (Littermate, Tom,Drowned) Berryfoot (Father, Tom) Lichenbrush (Mother, She-Cat)

    Crush: None Yet

    Kits: None Yet

    History: Applesong and Larkrise were born and raised Sunclan cats. The two littermates were rarely seen apart, especially true once they became apprentices. Larkrise being the more outgoing sibling, it was very easy for Applesong to feel like she could be apart of clan life, with him to pick up where she wasn't able to in terms of socializing, it didn't feel so hard to get to know other cats. And when she got the news that Larkrise had drowned during a particularly bad storm, she was devastated. She stays with the other warriors in their den, but she sleeps in a far off corner on her own these days, where she and Larkrise used to rest together.

    Other: None, but she's open to all sorts of plots!

    ---Applesong---

    Applesong carried a rabbit back into camp. She had only gone for a walk, but the particularly large rabbit that had crossed her path hadn't exactly been something that she had been willing to pass up. The creature limp between her jaws was soon deposited into the pile with the rest of the food. She flicked her ears softly as she reached around it to pick up a smaller mouse. She always believed in saving the larger pieces of prey for anyone who might really be in need of it within the camp. Picking the mouse up in her jaws, she made her way over to another corner of camp, placing the kill at her paws as she sat down, an ear flicking as she looked around camp.


    ---Robinpaw---

    Robinpaw slowly crept out of the apprentice's den. All the warriors were busy, weren't they? No one would notice that nap she had taken when she probably should have been doing something else, right? Right! She cautiously put one paw in front of the other, really hoping that no one would take notice. (Not like it was obvious after all, she was oh so crafty, napping in the first place someone would look for a missing apprentice.)

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    Featherwhisper

    "You know once even I was a little child, and I was afraid."


    ( name ) Featherwhisper

    ( gender ) Female

    ( totem )

    » Badger

    independent, may be sought after for healing based on knowledge of herbs

    ( age ) 30 moons

    ( rank ) Warrior (If she cannot be the Med Cat)

    -- rank desired Medicine Cat

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    ( appearance ) Fluffier than her two siblings, Featherwhisper possesses a thick coat of supple cream colored fur. Paired with striking blue eyes (one much milkier than the other), its easy to see that there is something wrong with the young feline. She lost sight in one eye after an incident with a rabbit she was trying to kill nabbing her in the eye. Aside from light scarring, that is the remnants of the incident. Her feather tail is often curled over her paws when she sits.

    -- eye color Blue

    -- fur color Cream/Gray

    -- patterns A mask of whiter peach and gray on her face, finished off with dark stripes, her tail also ebbs out into the same gray color.

    -- scars there are a few faded scratch scars around her blind eye.

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    ( personality ) text here.

    -- likes

    -Herbs

    -Short Walks outside of camp

    -Mice

    -Rain

    -Climbing Trees

    -- dislikes

    -Thunder and Lightning

    -Magpie (too stringy)

    -Twolegs

    -Other cats thinking she can't do something on her own because of her problem

    - Swimming

    -- fears

    -Losing her Clanmates

    -Large bodies of water

    -Getting wet as it really drags her fur down

    -- goals -To be the Clan's medicine cat

    -Keeping the other's safe

    -Serving her clan the best she can.

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    ( history ) Clanborn, Pineclan is the only family that Featherwhisper has ever known. Her brother and sister were born strong, but she was a rather frail young kit, not expected to make it through leafbare, though thanks to the clan's medicine cat, she was able to pull through. Perhaps it was one of the reasons she had become so interested in what Medicine cats do. She was apprenticed with her siblings, though she fell behind when it came to training, having trouble keeping up with the other apprentices. And when she failed in catching a rabbit she was rewarded with a nasty scratch to the eye by the rabbit's infected paw. Though she would be fine, her vision eventually failed her in that eye altogether, and her siblings gained their warrior names long before her.

    -- family Ashstep (Father)

    Juniperleaf (Mother)

    Highleap (Brother)

    Thundertail (Sister)

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    ( sexuality ) Heterosexual

    -- open or closed Open

    -- mate Open (Though if she's the medcat this is obviously drama)

    -- kittens None

    -- crush Open

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    ( plot ideas ) Romance Drama maybe? I don't know, depends!

    ( other ) Hi!