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    Thunderclaw pursued, claws charged with electricity. He slammed his claws into the ground, sending a shock wave through it, charring nearby bushes and shrubs. `Sorry if the patrol had to end so early,` he hissed, sending more electricity out of his claws. `but you won`t be the one coming back!`

    Character Name:Mintleaf


    Character Age: 14 moons


    Gender: She-cat


    Alliance: ThunderClan


    Rank: Warrior


    Appearance (6 or more sentences): A cream tabby with a darker underbelly and legs, but even darker stripes and toes. Her eyes are light minty green, and she has medium length whiskers. Her long, wavy fur is at its longest on her ankles, giving the appearance of a Clydesdale`s feet. Her tail is long, and fluffy, and sadly, she is blind. Her claws are thorn-sharp, and she is average sized for a tabby. Her right ear has a notch in it, and her left flank has a scar across it, both from a battle against Shadowclan.


    Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements): Easily angered if she senses pity from others, she is a kind and caring She-cat. Though her claws are thorn-sharp, she prefers keeping them sheathed, as she is a pacifist. She is also very loyal to the code. Having a naturally quiet voice, she is a bid timid and shy. Despite being a warrior, Mintleaf hangs out in the Nursery, because she loves caring for kits and wishes to have kits of her own. She cleans her fur often, and loves to keep it sleek and soft.
    ---Likes (at least 3): Kits, peace, quiet places
    --- Dislikes (at least 3): Violence, loud areas (like the Gathering), disloyalty
    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Fast, thorn-sharp claws
    ---Weaknesses (At least 3): Blind, hates fighting, bad accuracy from blindness


    History (8 or more sentences): Mintleaf was born blind, in ThunderClan. It was cold and snowy the night she was born, and her two other siblings died in the chill. Her parents were killed by enemy warriors in a battle against ShadowClan. Her first battle as an apprentice was the battle her parents died in. When she received her warrior name, she had saved the clan from catching Rabies, because she noticed a squirrel in the freshkill with foam around its mouth and got rid of it. Her mentor was a warrior named Autumnswipe. As an apprentice, her best friend was Orchidpaw, but she was devastated when she died from a Greencough outbreak. She now protects kits because she doesn`t want to see them die like her parents and her best friend.


    Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio): Mintleaf tasted the air for prey to catch for the clan. Mouse! she thought to herself proudly, and got into a hunting crouch. Tasting the air to make sure what direction to leap, she crept forward until she heard a quiet squeak. She unsheathed her claws and leaped at the furry gray rodent, and killed it with a quick bite to its neck. Purring proudly, the blind tabby trotted back into camp.


    Comments (optional): This is my first Advanced Bio, as well as my first blind cat. =3

    Yay! Thank you! I`m doing this because I want to be able to roleplay anywhere I think is interesting, and because some normal threads I post in are gradually dying. (not being posted in for a long time, eventually have posts considered as Necro-posts and stuff)

    Mintleaf stared with her sightless eyes at the attacker, Featherstorm. `Wh-why are you doing this?!` she meowed desperately. `I`ve always hated softies like you. Why don`t you like even the smell of blood? I love the taste of it.` The blue tabby hissed. He unsheathed his claws, and razor sharp feathers swirled around him. `Time for you to taste some!` He sent a feather across the she-cat`s paw, and shoved the wounded paw into her mouth. `Like the taste of it?! Well?` He hissed. Mintleaf shook her head. `I thought you`d say that.` he sneered, sending the razor-sharp feathers to slice her into pieces. `NOOO!` she yowled, blood flying in every direction.

    OOC- I thought you meant EclipseClan with med being taken. I`ll let you be the apprentice of the ill-tempered Desertpool instead. He`s gonna die soon anyway.



    IC- Desertpool noticed his new apprentice. `What are you standing around for? Get some herbs and make yourself useful!` he sneered.