((Room for more?))
Username: JamCat (Miss Moon is only my display name)
Cat's Name: Lightstep/Inkpaw
Gender: Female/Male
Rank Wanted: Warrior/Med Cat Apprentice
Age: 18 moons/6 moons
Appearence: Pale brown ticked coat, with a white mask and tail tip. Violet eyes that are sharp and serene looking, and also has a very light build./ Lanky to the point of awkwardness, Inkpaw is a tom with short white fur, other than a black front right paw. His legs and tail are exceptionally long and thin. He has large round amber eyes.
Personality: Determined and bright, but very soft spoken. She will, never, ever yell and usually works best in a smaller group. She's a bit high strung./ Very intelligent and a bit goofy, Inkpaw is kind of a klutz. He has times when he's forgetful, but he's trying his hardest to be the best medicine cat he can be.
Crush: Looking/None
Mate: Looking/Nope
Kits?: Would like/Nope
History: Nothing exceptional to report/Constantly made fun of by other kits and apprentices for his height, which probably attributed to him choosing the medicine cat path.
Other: Nope/Nope
Posts by JamCat
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"Oh no, I was born in that big fancy house. This is my first time outside. And it's hard and cold and I don't know how to hunt. But, it is fun, and there are some very interesting cats to meet out here..." she looked him in the eyes and wiggled a bit closer to him.
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"I can tell... You've got those... You know, rugged-outdoorsy type looks." she smiled and quickly nuzzled the side of his face. "Very handsome."
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((Sweet! Thank you!))
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"Why, 'ello, Dapplepelt!" the lanky medicine cat apprentice Inkpaw dipped his head in respect to his deputy. "How're you?" he smiled a goofy half-smile.
Lightstep padded out from the warrior's den and stood in the sun, letting it give her some of it's energy. She sighed in contentment.
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"I don't think it's anything we can't work out. Let's solve this mystery!" she jumped to her paws and posed bravely.
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Inkpaw felt a moment of dejection before promptly moving on to the medicine cat's den. "Anybody home?" he called into it.
Lightstep padded up to her deputy. "Looking for someone?" she asked, no making eye contact.
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"Now that you mention it, I haven't seen Ravenpaw all morning... I wonder why she got up like that." Lightstep's eyes narrowed in thought.
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Wary but curious, Sister looked at the tom. "Why hello, sir." she mewed stiffly.
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"Fine, okay. I mean, it's your stalker, after all." Breezy looked sternly at Falcon. "But if they become a problem..." she mimed an attack on the mysterious cat.
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Breezy nodded feverently. "Yeah, I could go for a bite. Definately!"
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Breezy followed him out and scouted for prey. She let the air flow through her mouth and nose, filtering for a prey-scent.
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She silently turned her attention to Falcon and the rabbit, eager to see his hunting technique.
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"Sweet catch, but it's my turn now." she whispered. From the corner of her eye, Breezy noticed a sparrow perched on a low bush. She dropped into a crouch and slithered into pouncing range. The sparrow noticed and tried to take flight, but Breezy's paw shot out like a rocket and knocked the bird to the ground, where in one smooth motion she broke it's unfortunate neck. She smiled with the joy of a good hunt.
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She smiled and mock-bowed, like she was finishing a performance. "Thank you, thank you!" she thanked the imaginary crowd.
((Hmm, there are some interesting cats there, but I'm gonna pass for now. However, I think we could do a thread with one or two of them later :3))
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Kit name: Patchkit >> Patchpaw >> Patchwork
Appearance+Personality: Short-haired blue tabby with round amber eyes, a short tail, and square-ish build. // Personality-wise, Patchkit is aloof and silly, often forgetful, and clumsy. He is a real sweetheart on the inside, and loves to ramble and make up stories to his friends. Patchkit's mother is a source of frustration to the usually laid-back kit, as he thinks that there must be something wrong with him because she won't pay attention to him.
RP sample:"Sweet catch, but it's my turn now." she whispered. From the corner of her eye, Breezy noticed a sparrow perched on a low bush. She dropped into a crouch and slithered into pouncing range. The sparrow noticed and tried to take flight, but Breezy's paw shot out like a rocket and knocked the bird to the ground, where in one smooth motion she broke it's unfortunate neck. She smiled with the joy of a good hunt.
Are you advanced?: Although I don't RP in the "Advanced" section, I do make a point of being literate. Does that count? Also, pizza.EDIT: Created his appearance with the genetics

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"Oh, sure! See you, Spottedstorm." Breezy flicked her tail farewell.
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Inkpaw bounced up to his mentor. "'Ello, Sheeptail! What're we going to do today?"
Lightstep bounded up to the patrol. "Hello, everybody." she greeted them quietly.
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She let him closer. "Thank you very much..." she whispered in his ear.
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Breezy watched the other she-cat pad away before turning to her sparrow and settling down next to Falcon for a meal.
((I like Mazovar. I can just imagine him as the "gentle giant" type.))