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    OOOooooooo I want one!!


    Kit number: Uhhh I don't really care, any is good... Name will be... Zhaerm (pronounced: Zah-Hair-Em), male


    Fur/eye colour: Silver tabby, Dark golden eyes


    Personality: Commanding, bossy, but good at heart. (that is the shortest personality I've ever writen!!)


    RP sample: Hyacinthkit could barley hold on. Her teeth felt like they were going to be wrenched out any second, and her sides ached from hitting the hard-packed ground. Suddenly, the fox twisted it's head around, and snapped at the kit, still holding Jewelkit in it's slathering jaws. It caught on of her paws, and flung her into a tree. She hit it with a thud , squealing in pain as her tail bent the wrong way in the middle, fell to the ground, and lay still. She began to slip in and out of consciousness, her head was throbbing and her tail felt like it was on fire. "He... Help Jewelkit..." was all she could rasp, before blackness over took her.


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    Hmmm.... That was from a thread I'm in, I hope it's okay...






    Zhaerm: oo oo oo! Pick MEEEE!!

    OCC: Okay now we should wait for Tansykit or Jewelkit to repl. before posting more (after this)



    IC: Hyacinthkit could only see black. She felt like she was floating in warm, dark water, but she felt no moisture. Am I dead? she wondered, feeling panic rise in her chest. But... If I was dead, wouldn't I be with my mom and dad and litter-mates? she thought, the feeling of panic ebbing.Maybe I was so bad I'm in the dark forest! The terror started to build again, until she felt like she would explode. She began to thrash, trying anything to get away, and light imploded into the black water, and she was blinking drowsily, as if from a deep sleep, a mound of black fur blocking her view. A vicious snarling filled the air. What's going on here?

    OCC: Lol. Sorry for the long wait... *facepalm*


    IC: Stormclouds purred. "That's a wonderful name!" He meowed warmly. "You certainly look better than the last time I saw you. I almost thought you were ginger!" Laughter danced in his eyes as he flicked his tail on her ear. "Well, we should get hunting, before all the prey curls up and dies of waiting!"

    Tigereclipse paused for a second, tasting the air. There are many cat-scents here... I'd better be wary. Keeping his ears pricked, he picked his way over the ground, his mouth slightly open, testing the air. He had come far since leaving ShadowClan, and he was getting used to life with out his tail. It had been ripped off by a fierce she-cat, when they had fought in the ShadowClan camp. Her memory was tabooed on his brain, and he had dreamed of her every night after the battle. He was lost in his memories, and soon lost his caution. He walked along, barley noticing where he was going.



    OCC: I kinda was planning on this guy joining... He left shadowclan, as said above, after loosing his tail in a fight.

    "Nice catch!" He mewed, before scenting a large pigeon. He stalked toward it, and brought it down with one clean bite. "Let's bury this for later," He meowed. He has scented her shyness, and was slightly amused. Trying to cheer her up, he meowed, "You look very nice today. This pelt suits you much better than that dark ginger one you were wearing at the battle."


    OCC: warning you, he is VERY flirty. ;)

    "You're a good hunter," He mewed, in one of his more awkward moments. "Puddlestar was right to make you a warrior. You certainly are qualified." He was beginning to feel rather uncomfortable, and he shifted on his paws. Why is she so hard to talk to? He asked himslef crossly.


    OCC: Yuuuuuum my brother is making popcorn... *licks lips*-- That was RANDOM!

    Rainwhispser had just come out from camp, ready to hunt. I wish I had someone to hunt with... She thought slightly sadly. He tail drooped for a second, but she decided that is would be better not to think about it. Voidshadow is never lonely... Cats gather around just to hear her voice. Thinking of her popular sister opened an old wound. She loved Voidshadow, but she had always lived in her sister's shadow, always in the background while Voidshadow got the guy. She sighed. Why did no one ever notice her? She tried to be nice, calm, collected. To be interesting and interested. But it was hard. When toms did talk her her, then never found her appealing, even thought her kind sister had told her that her long pale silver tabby coat and blue eyes were pretty, she doubted it, and figured her sister was just trying to be nice. Cause if I were anywhere near as pretty as her, I would have gotten somecat interested in me, She thought bitterly.

    Cat's Name: Mangopaw
    Cat's Age: 6 and a half moons
    Gender: She-Cat
    Alliance: WindClan
    Position: Apprentice
    Appearance: <blockquote>Mangopaw is a very pale ginger she-cat, with long legs and big blue eyes. She has white paws, chest, and tail tip. She has small, pointed ears, that have very little fur, and no tuft. Her claws are rather short compared to the other apprentices, so she has to work extra hard in battle practice. Her tail is long and snake-like, which gives her good balance. Her paws are small and dainty, and she always keeps her pelt clean and shiny. </blockquote>Personality: <blockquote>She is kind, and tries to be helpful, even if she can be a little clumsy at times. She likes to play with the kits, letting them chase her tail and such. She is very excited to be an apprentice, and can't wait to be a warrior. She like to look at Toms, (the attractive ones :P) But tries not to be stalker-ish. She is a good hunter, but wishes she could have more variety than Windclan's constant rabbits. Not that she has anything against rabbits. She always tries to do what's right, but sticks to the warrior code like a burr. She tries so hard to be a good apprentice, and to stay out of trouble. She actually LIKES helping the elders, which, is rather unusual.
    She is caring and loves to help those who can't help them selves. (Kits and Elders)</blockquote>History: <blockquote>She was an average kit, other than that she almost never got in trouble, and LIKED to help the apprentices care for the elders. (She really liked their stories.) Her parents are ofter away on patrols and such, and her mother left the nursery as soon as she was weened. This never bothered her thought, she was well liked among the other kits, and didn't have much time for missing her mother or father. Very soon into her and her brother's apprenticeship, her brother, Burrowpaw, while with their mentors touring the territory, Burrowpaw did not see the gorge, and ran straight off, and fell on a pointy rock. He died, of course, and the river ran red. This devastated Mangopaw, and she grieved for him for many days. It was her mentor who persuaded her that this was not the end of the world, and she had to live on, or she would never be a warrior. She then resumed her training, and this is just about where she is now.</blockquote>Roleplay Sample: <blockquote></blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote>Um... This is my first Apprentice charrie so... (this is stupid but..) Where do I ask people if they can be my mentor....?</blockquote>

    [move]My Windclan apprentice I just made, Mangopaw needs a mentor.[/move][shadow=red,270][/shadow]
    She is my first Apprentice charrie and... yeah.
    Her name is Mangopaw
    Here's a link to her bio: ?topic=31620
    If you have an apprentice-less WindClan warrior, that's what I'm looking for! :D

    OCC: I can read them in like 3 days, so I'll get my mom to get both. Yay employee discount! (lol she works at a book store. If you ever go to Canada, and have nothing to read, LOOK FOR MCNALLY ROBINSON'S!!!!!!)


    Inklight glanced at him, her eyes cold. "Yeah, right." Her eyes were full of pain, and her whiskers quivered with hurt. I can't let him hurt me anymore...I don't know if I can handle it again...

    Stormclouds looked uncofortable. "Erm. There's not much to say... I guess you may have heard that I'm... I'm not Clanborn." He shifted, his eyes not looking at hers. "I was- well, when I was five moons, I was found by a SnowClan patrol, not remembering anything of my life." He hesitated. Have I told her to much? Will she hate me now?

    I have Echoripple... *digs* Where did I hide is Bio? GRB! I can't find it, but here is basically...
    He is a fluffy b&w tux, with a brown tinge on his flank and haunch area. His eyes are dusty green-gold. He has a long scar down his back from shoulder to his hips.
    He is nice and happy most of the time, not really anything gets to him. He wishes to be a mentor.

    OOOOO Rainwhisper is my Snowclan she-cat, she is calm and quiet, but she's not really involved in anything at the moment, so I totally want an apprentice!! Hmmm or her sister Voidwalker... But she might not be the best mentor, she hates young cats and kits... ORRRR I have Stormclouds, who is more experienced than the other, and he would be a good mentor. Take your pick! And here are short descrips of them all:
    Rainwhisper:
    17 moons
    Kind, caring, and calm. She loves young cats, and wants to be a mentor. She is also rather shy, and having an apprentice might be good for her.


    Pale long-haired silver tabby with ice blue eyes and white paws


    Voidshadow
    17 moons
    Flirtations, seductive, and sultry. Secretly insecure, and hates kits and all young cats.


    Midnight black with gold-flecked amber eyes.


    Stormclouds
    32 moons
    Kind, flirty, but would be a tough mentor. (a good one) He likes to watch young cats training, mostly coming from the fact that he never got to experience kit hood. Well, he did, but he can't remember any of if, because he was found at five moons by a patrol not remembering anything of his past. He trained harder than any to prove that he was a loyal Snowclan cat, and was made a warrior. His past that he can not remember is very bloody, having killed most of the cats he lived with after being unloved and bullied his whole life. He had been in a cattery with lots of cats in his pattern.


    His pelt looks like Black tabby storm clouds on a white sky, and a black tail.
    His eyes are pale green.

    Hmmmm I think Stormclouds would be good for that. The she-cats might not discipline him enough. *evil smile* I hope he likes the elders. (KIDDING! maybe...) hmmm but he's in a thread right now... Hunting with someone. yeeeah. I have no idea how long it will last. I might be able to pull him out soon... anywhoo, If you don't want to wait, then Rainwhisper. She might get on his good side soon. :)

    Zhaerm squiggled forward. ME FIRST! He pushed at his siblings with his little limbs. Finding a place, he began to nurse, he paws working furiously at his mother's belly. He relaxed slightly as the warm milk flooded his mouth. He could smell his mother, soon the smell would be the most regular thing in the world to him. It wreathed around him, smelling of milk and safety. He began to relax more, and he started to drift, slowly sinking into sleep.