Posts by Muddystream

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    Name: Bluepaw


    Gender: She cat


    Age: 12 moons


    Rank: Apprentice, she hopes to become a warrior soon.


    Appearance: Bluepaw is a fairly small and lean she cat who's fur is a solid bluish gray color and her eyes are a frosty blue color. Although she is small most cats think that her lean build is is just skinniness but it's really just muscles from her constantly training. Her fur is short and sleek which she thinks gives her an advantage while hunting and during battle she likes as cats, as she puts it, 'won't be able to grab excessive fur hanging off her'.


    Personality: Bluepaw is a brave and humble she cat who has wanted nothing else other than to help the clan and become the best possible warrior she can be. She can be stubborn and strong willed at times which has given her an air of arrogance at times but those she is close to know that she doesn't take much credit for herself, saying that it was her mentor and senior warriors who deserve it for teaching her what she knows. Bluepaw can be impatient with the younger members of the clan as she feels they tend to keep her from her training and apprentice duties, although she will hesitantly bare through it if told to help out.


    Rp Sample: The young she cat stalked through the clan's territory, eyes straining in the dark of the night and her ears perked to hear any thing and everything that surrounded her. Bluepaw had asked her mentor early in the day if she could do some late night training to work on her senses as she felt that hunting and stalking in the dark could enhance her sight and especially her hearing as those senses had to work a bit harder at night than during the day time when it was light outside. Much to her delight and her mentor's hesitance he agreed to it as he jokingly said "only if she would bring him back a fresh piece of prey for the morning". The blue she cat chuckled quietly to herself at her mentor before halting suddenly, catching the scent of a squirrel, she slowly swiveled her head with her nose lifted up slightly to try to pin point where the scent was coming from. She finally figured out where it was coming from and grinned, she got down into a crouch and stalked towards the squirrel, eyes focusing and straining towards the path of the scent when finally she saw some slight movement in the dark and the scent overwhelmed her nostrils. Then when she decided it was time she quickly pounced and landed on top of an unsuspecting squirrel that was too slow to figure out it was being stalked, Bluepaw picked up the squirrel happily and started back to camp with it in her jaws as she figured it was time for her to head back to camp as she thought it might be time that she should get a at least a small bit of sleep before the morning came and her training begun again during the day.

    I made a new form for Bluepaw. I'm probably going to delete that first form.


    Kit Name: Bluekit

    Apprentice Name: Bluepaw

    Warrior Name: haven't decided on it yet, open to suggestions

    Gender: She cat

    Age: 12 moons

    Current Rank: apprentice

    Desired Rank: warrior

    Short Description: Bluepaw is a slightly short and lean solid blue she cat with icy blue eyes. Her fur is sleek and short which she thinks gives her an advantage in hunting as it doesn't drag against the forest floor and in battle cats can't grab ahold of loose fur that would be hanging off of cats with long fur.

    Personality: Bluepaw is a brave and incredibly loyal she cat who would do whatever is necessary to help the clan and those she is close to. She can be headstrong and very strong willed at times wanting nothing but to do the very best she could be for the clan which has given her at times an air of arrogance but those who are close to her know that she does rarely take credit for accomplishments especially if she was with other cats at the time, as she feels that actions speak louder than words and doesn't brag about things she has done in the past where as others might. Bluepaw can tend to be slightly impatient at times with younger members of the clan especially curious kits who constantly attempt to ask questions as she feels they are cutting into her training, but if told by her mentor she would hesitantly agree to help out if she is needed to. Having two brothers, both of whom are fairly larger than her, she has felt in the past that she has more to prove than them as she is the only she kit in the litter and is much smaller than them but now as time has drawn closer to her becoming a warrior soon she is much happier knowing that she has her own set of skills that she knows will help her and the clan during fights and while hunting.

    Top 5 Strongest Traits: Speed, Climbing trees, brave, loyal, keen eyesight
    What brings you to peace?:[b] knowing the clan is safe, and the scent of freshly fallen rain

    [b]What takes away your peace?: those who are close to her hurting and knowing there is no way for her to keep them safe and away from harm

    Do you feel pure enough to become leader?: she has no desire to become leader but if she is somehow chosen to be in the future then so be it.
    Pelt Color: Bluish gray

    Eye Color: frosty blue

    Scars (if so, where): none at the moment

    Interesting Fact: she is unsure how she feels about the clan being so accepting of kittypets but she deals with it and won't go against the leader if they think it's best.
    History (optional): She was born and raised in the clan with her two brothers Boulderpaw and Hailpaw by her parents Crowtalon and Rainfeather. When she was born it was clearly obvious that she was the smallest of the litter therefore her brothers had a tendency to pick on her and overpower her while playing in the nursery, but this only pushed her, Bluekit at that moment in time, to become stronger and faster. As she grew and became an apprentice gaining the name Bluepaw she may have not been as strong as her brothers but she had proven that she was agile and quick on her feet, this proved to be quite helpful while hunting and during battle practice she was thrilled to see that she could show up her brothers from time to time with her speed. From the moment that Bluepaw had become an apprentice she had decided to do her absolute best in every situation that she is put in to prove that she is an asset to the clan, maybe more so than her own siblings due to how little she has felt in the past. In the process of her training she hadn't realized that she was starting to become more detached and reserved from her family until recently when Hailpaw had started trying to talk and train with her more but Bluepaw couldn't care less about getting close to either of them as she still had a bit of resentment towards them for treating her so poorly over several moons but now as she is getting closer to her warrior ceremony she is attempting to put aside her old grudge and feelings to try and form some kind of good relationship with her brothers and possibly her parents as well.

    Family: Boulderpaw(brother-ADOPTABLE) Hailpaw(brother-ADOPTABLE) Crowtalon and Rainfeather(parents-ADOPTABLE)

    Crush: Open

    Mate: None yet but maybe possibly would like in the future

    Kits: none yet
    Other:none

    Larchstorm padded out of the warriors den as she had been resting for short time since she had done a late night border patrol. She looked at the surroundings that were around her after stretching her legs, she padded over to the fresh kill pile and grabbed a fairly scrawny mouse to eat, leaving the plumper prey for the queens of the clan. She may still be a young warrior she felt a sense of pride in her work and wondered what she might need to do.