Character Name: Panic
Character Age: about 17 moons
Gender: female
Alliance: Rouge for now, she'll probably join up with a anti-clan soon.
Rank: Warrior?
Appearance (6 or more sentences): Panic is a beautiful sandy colored short haired cat. Her
tail is long with darker brown tabby markings. She has white 'socks' and short legs. Panic's eyes are a dark blue/gray and are always dancing with mischief. She has long white whiskers and a pink nose. She's small compared to an average cat, probably comming up to a normal cats shoulder. Her ears are small and her left ear is shredded from a fight when she was younger.
Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements): Panic is wild and carefree. She loves throwing herself head first into dangerous situations. Even if it gets her into serious trouble. She's also very prideful and hardly ever admits when she's wrong. To her friends she's brave and loyal but to others she's seen as a nuisance. All she wants in life is to have fun and responsiblities are nonexistant to her. In the eyes of most she's still just a kit at heart, which means she's hardly ever taken seriosuly. But, under her craziness she's and extreamly caring cat with a love for young kits. She'd lay down her life for any of her friends.
---Likes (at least 3): Figthing, swimming, running, warm weather and rain(thunderstorms)
--- Dislikes (at least 3): The Clans, cold weather, heights
---Strengths (No MORE than 5): She's a strong swimmer and runner and fighter. Loyal
---Weaknesses (At least 3): Her fear of the dark, hunting, heights
History (8 or more sentences): Born to a exiled RiverClan cat (Frost) Panic grew up along side her mother and younger sister. Her mother taught her that the Clans were liars and heartless so she has a deep hatred for them. Her father, left before she was born and even though he abandoned them she still hopes to meet him one day. Panic was seperated from her mother and littermate during a blizzard when she fell through a snow drift. She still searches for her mother to this day. During her time alone she's learned how to fight and fend for herself. Though her main strength is fighting, she prefers to trick cats into giving them their food.
Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):
A lone tabby sat alert on the banks of a winding stream, staring out over the water at the glistening reflection of the full moon. The small female could feel the mist of the river against her sandy colored fur and left out a satisfied sigh. She was competely alone. Finally. She could hear the soft swishing of the trees as they swayed in the cool beeze. "The seasons are changing." She thought almost bitterly. Food would become harder to find and snow... She shuddered at the thought. It was because of snow that she was alone tonight. She closed her dark eyes as the painful memory came rushing back to her, as it if had only just happened.
She was younger then, her mother could tell that a storm was comming but they had no idea it would become a full out blizzard. She could almost feel the frigid wind clawing through her pelt as she struggled through the snow. The shadowy figures of her mother and sister were moving farther and farther way. "Keep up, Panic!" Her mothers voice was lost in the howl of the storm. Then, suddenly, nothing. Silence. Panic could remember the feel of her lungs screaming for air as the walls of snow enclosed her..
Panic's eyes shot open and she jumped to her paws. Looking around frantically expecting to see nothing but white. But all she saw was her lonely reflection in the moon light dappled water.
Comments (optional): My first Advanced bio! Sorry if it sucks! xD
