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    Character Name:
    Rainpaw {warrior name will be Raindapple}.


    Character Age:
    Ten moons {will be a warrior when she is a year old}.


    Gender:
    She-cat.


    Alliance:
    WindClan.


    Rank:
    Apprentice.


    Appearance (6 or more sentences):


    Raindapple is a young, pure white she-cat. Around her mouth, nose, and ears is a light, cream-ginger color. Raindapple's ears are folded forward, and her front left paw is the same cream-ginger color. Her eyes are a stunning violet color. Raindapple's nose, ears, and paw pads are a light pink. When it rains, her violet eyes seem to glow blue.


    Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements):
    Raindapple isn't what you would call 'friendly' or 'talkative'. She is very quiet and keeps to herself. The only cats she bothers to talk and hang out with is her friends (which she has little of) and her family. Raindapple isn't shy - she just doesn't talk unless it is to benefit herself, or if she feels a little lonely. She's a daydreamer, always thinking about what she wants or wants to be. Raindapple is always thinking about having a mate and kits, but she doesn't think it would be a good idea, even if she would really love a family of her own.


    ---Likes (at least 3): Daydreaming, thinking, and hunting.
    --- Dislikes (at least 3): Softies, braggers, liars, traitors, and pain.
    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Raindapple is an excellent hunter. She is always thinking, which benefits her Clan in many ways.
    ---Weaknesses (At least 3): Gets scared easy; can't see well in the dark; she gets stressed easy.


    History (8 or more sentences):
    Raindapple was actually born in ThunderClan. Nobody had told her this, as they fear she might disappear and go back to her home. Her mother died kitting, so Raindapple's father took her to WindClan, where his sister resided. Raindapple's aunt, Littleheart, acted as her mother. Littleheart and the rest of WindClan never told Raindapple anything of her heritage, they made up a lie that her father mysteriously disappeared one day and never returned. Raindapple found out one day that Littleheart was lying, and she confronted her foster mother. Littleheart apoligized, and told her the true story, when she was nine moons old. Raindapple has served as a loyal warrior ever since.


    Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):
    Rainpaw sat outside of the warriors' den, listening to her mother, Littleheart, spill her guts to her mate, Brackenwing. "We have been lying to her all this time," Littleheart mewed quietly, but Rainpaw's sharp ears picked it up. She made an audible mew of distress, and raced in. "What have you been lying about?" Rainpaw mewed, her distress and fear shining in her violet eyes. Littleheart and Brackenwing stared at her, their eyes wide. "How much... did you hear?" Brackenwing whispered. "Enough to know we've been hiding... the truth?" Rainpaw nodded, tears streaming down her white face. "Rainpaw," Littleheart soothed, standing up and licking her adopted daughter's ginger ears. "Your biological mother... she died kitting. Your father came here, and begged me to take you. He couldn't bear to see you, you reminded him of your mother. He gave you a goodbye and left. He never returned... and I think my dear brother is dead. We didn't want to tell you." Rainpaw stared in horror, and shouldered Littleheart aside. She ran out into the pouring rain, screaming at the top of her lungs, "Why did you LEAVE me?!"


    Comments (optional):
    I was wondering, is there a link to a place to get the advanced boards open to your account? I can't post in there.


    Shade, a young {tom} loner kit, sat on the border of WindClan. He looked onto the plains, his eyes wide. There were no trees! What if dogs came, and attacked? They couldn't climb trees to get away! They would surely die. Shade looked back, onto ThunderClan territory. Millions of trees dotted the forest-life.


    "Um," the kit replied, looking uncertain. "My mom? She said she would be back, a really long time ago. But she didn't come back yet, so I'm waiting."

    SIGN-UPS ARE OPEN!


    LightClan
    We are the lights of the earth.

    [size=8]On the mountaintop, those words seemed to ring through to air. You listened, and heard more. Welcome to LightClan, you heard. Will you choose to stay? Or find your own way out? You stumbled around a bit more, and found yourself looking into a dimly-lit tunnel. It twisted, about five fox-lengths in, leading to more tunnel. The entrance was covered with brambles and twigs, and at the bottom, tons of jagged stones pointing upward to keep out predators. They were big, but small enough that with a nice leap a cat could get through. Will you choose to go in? Or stay and find your way out of the mountains? Be warned, if you leave, you might not make it. The mountains are treacherous. Good luck, and make the right choice.

    [size=8]STAY or LEAVE

    [size=8]


    If you are reading this, you have decided to stay! Good choice, the correct one. A cat walks up to you, meeting you at the entrance of the tunnel. He is very lithe in shape with bulging muscles under his well-groomed coat. "Greetings," he mews, his voice deep. "I am Ragged, leader of LightClan. We are by far the strongest Clan here on the mountains, and no Clan would ever bother us. Come, join our Clan." Ragged walks ahead, jumping into the tunnel. He turns, waiting for you, and you quickly follow him down the twisting tunnel. When it ends, it opens into a larger cave, with a small stream running through. A fresh-kill pile lays next to another tunnel. Ragged leads you to the first tunnel. "Warriors den," he mews. Next tunnel. "Nursery." The next tunnel, is a bit smaller in size. "Apprentice den." Ragged moves on. "Elder's den." A winding, steep path leads up to another tunnel. "Leader's den." On the other side of the cave, is a larger tunnel. It seems farther down. "Deputy's den. So, choose what rank you would like. And welcome." Ragged moves on to the next tunnel. "Shaman's den. Best healer on the mountains."


    - - -

    [size=8]
    Leader: Ragged {♥Vampy}
    Deputy: Open
    Shaman {med. cat}: Open
    Shaman's Apprentice: Open


    Warriors: Open


    Apprentices: Open


    Queens: Open


    Elders: Open


    - - -

    [size=8]
    Form, to join LightClan
    Your Information
    Name:


    Character Information
    Name:
    Gender:
    Age {in moons}:
    Mate:
    Kits:
    Rank:
    Rank Wanted:
    Crush {if you have one}:
    Image or Description:


    - - -

    [size=8]
    My Characters
    Your Information
    Name: ♥Vampy


    Character Information
    Name: Ragged
    Gender: Tom
    Age {in moons}: Four years {48 moons}
    Mate: TBA
    Kits: TBA
    Rank: Leader
    Rank Wanted: Leader
    Crush {if you have one}: TBA
    Image or Description:

    "Lula!" Shade cried, and cut it short with a wail of pain. His front left paw was twisted and bleeding. "It hurts!" Shade yowled, his eyes wide.


    {7}

    Character Name:
    Shade


    Character Age:
    Six moons


    Gender:
    Tom


    Alliance:
    None, although he has made a den on the edge of WindClan's border.


    Rank:
    Loner kit


    Appearance (6 sentences):
    Shade has ragged, pure black fur. He never really bothers to groom himself, although he loves swimming and is always in the river. Shade's eyes are a bright, icy blue. His tail is very long and lengthy, and the tip is dark brown (not noticeable). Unusually, Shade's tongue is a dark red, instead of pink. His ears are pointy and fuzzy.


    Personality (6 sentences):
    Shade is very hyperactive and friendly towards anyone he meets. He doesn't know his mother is dead, so he spends most of his time looking for her and sleeping. He's very interesting, and has had many adventures, despite his age. Shade isn't afraid of really anything, except earthquakes {which his mother died in}, dogs, and birds of prey. He loves to listen to stories of any kind. His main hobbies are sleeping, eating, playing, and looking for his mother.
    ---Likes (at least 3): Playing, stories, eating, and swimming.
    --- Dislikes (at least 3): Dogs, birds of prey, and earthquakes.
    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5): None. Shade is average.
    ---Weaknesses (At least 3): He isn't very quick; is scared of the dark; trusts everyone.


    History (8 sentences):
    Shade was born on the edge of the WindClan territory. He has lived there ever since. On the day of the SnowClan earthquake, his mother was killed, and he still doesn't know. Shade continues to look for her, thinking she's looking for him. His father mysteriously disappeared the day after his birth, and no one knows he was killed by a pack of dogs. He eats mostly rabbits, which are easy to catch, because he is extremely fast and an excellent jumper. Shade daydreams a lot, thinking what life would be like if he had his mother and father back. He still lives in his birthden.


    Shade stood up as another tremor shook the earth. He started spiraling downward, screeching in fury.


    A dark shadow watched the cats, laughing as everyone panicked.
    :18:


    Rainpaw lazed happily in the sun, enjoying the feeling of the heat radiating on her back. Suddenly, the peace that maintained seconds ago was disrupted by loud barks of fury. The air was filled with the sounds of barking dogs and screeching cats. Rainpaw jumped to her paws and launched herself into the attack.


    The young kit felt anger seething in his chest. "I ain't heavy!" he mewed. "And I ain't thankful!"
    The shadow moved closer to Shade and his rescuer. It was a small she-cat apprentice.


    [18?]