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    Character Name: Silentpaw(mabey Silentmelody later) (that name, it just.. speaks to me...)


    Gender: she-cat


    Clan{if any}: Riverclan


    Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe):apprentice/(will be a queen later)


    Age: 10 moons


    Mate: None..... YET


    Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): A beautiful, slender-built, silver she-cat with a white left paw. Also, her fur is thick and medium length. She has stunning, blazing aqua eyes that are always intense. Her fur always shines and seems to glow and flow in the wind. Apart from her beauty, She has a long scar down her flank and a stunning scar on her eye. Her eyes also have inner yellowish flecks. Her gracefulness and beauty is genetic.


    Personality: She is ferocious she-cat with a calm attitude. She stands up for what or whom she believes in. Her intense gaze makes her always hard to talk to. Other than that she is a wonderful hunter/fighter. And also she is caring and loyal till the end. She may seem crazy at times but she doesn't like being judged. She says she'll rip your ears off if you go behind her back. And all of the toms tread on her tail because of her natural beauty. She sometimes acts as if she were greater than starclan.


    History(Not needed): Mother died because she was hit by a "monster"


    [br][size=5]Quartzstride[/size]
    [size=4] of RiverClan
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    [br]Pelt: Silver fawn tabby
    Eyes: Gold


    Age: 14 moons


    [br]I am a scraggly pelted tom with exotic-looking eyes and backward-curling ears. I lose my temper very easily, but I am a very good tree climber.
    [br]My mother was a traitor to our Clan and helped rogues know when to raid our nursery and our freshkill pile. She then disappeared when I became an apprentice.

    Character Name: Echomelody


    Character Age: 17 moons


    Gender: She-cat


    Alliance: RiverClan


    Rank: Queen


    Appearance (6 or more sentences): A long-furred brown she-cat. Long tufts of fur hang out of her big curved ears. She has round elegant golden-yellow eyes that shimmer all the time enthusiasticaly. You can almost always read her expression except when she's far off. Her small agile paws are very dark grey and stand out against brown. What really stands out is her Florida-shaped splash of bright orange across her left eye. Her mew is a soothing mother sounding kind of voice. Her nose is brownish-pink.


    Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements): A fun-to-be-around cat. She is graceful and very talented in a lot of things. She can get crazy at times, though. Her enthusiastic ways help her try new things in life. She is warm-hearted and likes to help first-time-queens. Other than her kind and loving ways, you can see her bad side at times. She is forgetful and is mouse-brained sometimes. If she doesn't like you and you upset her- Watch out! She'll shred you before you can say, mousetail! Also, she is mean when she is in a bad mood but that doesn't happen much. She always seems far away. Other than that she may seem like a medicine cat. To sum it up, she is loyal and caing but when you get on her bad side, bad things may happen.


    ---Likes (at least 3): Kits, helping, hunting, leading, and the warrior code
    --- Dislikes (at least 3): fighting/bloodshed, being disloyal, secretive cats, rain, and the thunderpath
    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5):hunting, having kits, and balance, and swiftness
    ---Weaknesses (At least 3):fighting, seeing a cat in pain, killing, and thinking about her(dead) sister. and she is not good at defence either. She is like a kmacose type of a cat.


    History (8 or more sentences): When she was a kit, Echomelody-Echokit then- went exploring with her sister, Dawnkit, and her brother, Lionkit. They explored until they finally found what they were looking for. The Thunderpath. They had heard many stories about it and wanted to see it for themselves. Dawnkit wanted to know what the mysterious path felt like. So Dawnkit stepped onto the scorching hot path. She hopped in suprise farther onto the path. By that time they heard a very loud rumbling coming from the path. They didn't know what it could be. The rumbling still got louder yet and pretty soon Dawnkit was used to the hotness and called the other kits to come play on the path with her. They finally found out what it was as a huge black monster roared past. A loud thump sounded from the path. She stared at a brown dappled coat lying on the thunderpath, unmoving. She rushed to her dead sisters side. "You'll be okay." She murmured into her sisters' ear, "Our Medicine cat will fix you up." But by that time her sisters bruised body was growing cold. Some warriors appeared by the thunderpath and helped carry her dead sisters body back to camp. Today, she still rembers that day perfectly.


    Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio): Echomelody was waiting in the rain, fishing. She just hated rain. It always seemed to soak her thick pelt to the bone. After a few heartbeats, some kind of HUGE orange fish appeared in the water. She scooped her paw in and felt slimy scales of the mysterious golden fish. In fact it WAS huge indeed! Enough to fill at least 3 cats' hungry bellies! She hurried up and sunk her teeth into the fish and killed it quickly. She stated to haul her enormous catch back to camp. Her neck was aching by th time she reached the camp. As she entered, every cat stared at her and the golden fish. ' Now THIS was going to be news' She thought excitedly.


    Comments (optional): ima look for some people to play as my kits. Frogkit, A grey tomkit, and Sunkit, almost and exact copy of her mother- she-kit.

    Echomelody was sitting at the waters' edge of the river. She stared across the water. Once again in her far away place. She was thinking of her sister, who was hit by a monster when she was a kit. And she had witnessed it, too. She really wanted to be very happy again like the times she and her sister had played as kits with their brother Lionkit- now Lionripple who had chosen to leave the clans to be a loner right after he had become a warrior and now they still see each other, though. She snapped back to reality as she realized the leader od RiverClan might be mad if she came back with no freshkill. SHe continued to think of her sister as she fished. Would she ever find happiness in RiverCaln again?

    Kay so you can give me suggestions and we can eventually come up with an idea (i.e. clan name, kind of names they have, what kind of prey they eat, ECT.)


    Name of clan:


    Kind of fresh-kill:


    Examples of names(5 or more):


    Where they live(what kind of place forest,marsh,hills ect.):


    or any other ideas-Extras:

    (Silentpaw -you choose but make it sound exotic!)


    Just then a slender-built she-cat with a white left front paw stepped forward. Silentpaw wanted to be a warrior so bad! She had the heart of a warrior and the mind of a Starclan cat. She was ready! But with 4 moons of training... Was she really? She looked hopefully up to find Bearkissed adress a kit. For some reason Bearkissed looked distressed. She put the thought aside as she stepped forward to recieve her new name and to join the warriors until she retired. :-]

    (OOC; How about kits?)


    Ic; Echomelody noticed a tom behind her. She was just about to catch a fish but it darted away. "What do you want?" She meowed, feeling distressed at the moment. She didn't really care about the fish. She would just have to face her leader alone. Just then a rustling came from behind them in the reeds. She couldn't tell what it was. The fur on her neck started to bristle.


    (OOC; you decide what it is.)