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    Character Name: Nightfeather.


    Character Age: 15 moons.


    Gender: She-Cat.


    Alliance:BloodClan.


    Rank:Warrior.


    Appearance (6 or more sentences): Nightfeather has a long-furred silver pelt with jet-black paws. She has a very long, fluffy tail with a black-tip at the end. Her eyes are a very icy-blue color that seem to compliment her silver fur. Nightfeather's body is slender, but lean, and her muscles show easily. The last thing about her is that on her front left paw, there is a scar that runs on her pad that has been there from when she had just become a warrior. She's not too fond at getting scars on her body, because she fears that other's would think that she is unappealing.


    Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements): Nightfeather is the type of cat who never is afraid to say what's on her mind. She is caring and friendly only to her Clanmates, and no one else. She's always had slight ambitions to being Clan leader, but stays loyal to her Clan no matter what. Nightfeather is always sour to those who are not to her liking. She can be shy at times, but tries to hide it the best she can. She is also slightly independent.
    ---Likes (at least 3):Picking fights, going on patrols, and night-hunting.
    --- Dislikes (at least 3):Kittypets, Loners, and Rogues.
    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5):Fighting, hunting, running, and sneaking up on others.
    ---Weaknesses (At least 3):Swimming, climbing, and being nice to strangers.


    History (8 or more sentences):Nightfeather was taken in by BloodClan as a stray kit from the City, so she doesn't know where she's from, or who her parents are. She doesn't even know if she has any littermates. She's always wondered where exactly she was from, but knows that her heart is in the right place at BloodClan. She was basically taught that StarClan was a lie, although the Dark Forest had always frightened her slightly. Nightfeather has always wanted a mate and kits, but has never found the right cat yet. Whenever there's a fight going on, she's always ready to get in the action. She respects her Clanmates, but has aspired to be Clan leader since she was made an apprentice. Nightfeather just waits, wanting to know what else in her bitter life will happen before she dies.


    Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):Nightfeather layed on a stone that was in her territory. She looked up at the blood painted sky above her. That hasn't been the first time I've seen that color,she thought to herself. Memories flooded back to her of past battles. Nightfeather smiled at the thought of a time when she had a WindClan Warrior underneath her paws. Please! Let me go!the She-cat had cried desprately. Not until I punish you for fighting against my Clan!Nightfeather had yowled, raking her long claws on the Warriors belly. Blood was pouring out of the cat as she limped away.. Nightfeather sat up on the stone and began padding back to camp, wondering when their next fight would be.


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    Nightfeather was taking a walk through the territory when she scented something unfamiliar. She padded through the trees until she spotted Loraeno. A low growl began to rise in her throat. "What are you doing on BloodClan's territory?" she snapped, unsheathing her claws.