Posts by Willowstream

Character Name: Willowstar

Gender: Female

Clan{if any}: Lunarclan

Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): Leader of Lunarclan

Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): Willowstar is a smoky grey she-cat with white ear tips, tail tip, and paws. Her nose is light pink and small. She has strong muscles hidden behind her feminine curves. She is small but definitely not delicate. Her eyes are a piercing green.

Personality: Willowstar is loyal, hardworking, and clever. She is kind and will do anything for her Clan. She is a natural-born leader. She will not let any cat starve and is very tolerant and patient. She is friendly and absolutely trustworthy. She is protective over her Clan as if they were her kits, and would die for her Clan. She is friends with all of her Clanmates. She has medium-length, firm, white whiskers and small white spots on her belly.

History(Not needed): Willowstar was born into Lunarclan. Her mother, Aspentail, was the deputy, while her father, Ravenpelt, was a warrior. Her siblings are Goldenheart and Oakfang. She was a playful, bouncy kit, but she obeyed her mother. She grew up on the Warrior Code. She was apprenticed at six moons and enjoyed her training more than usual. She became a warrior at twelve moons, a deputy at sixteen moons, and a leader at twenty moons.

How many cats can you make?

Nevermind. :) :)

Character Name: Angelsong

Gender: Female

Clan{if any}: Thunderclan

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

Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): Angelsong has a snow-white pelt and soothing, blue eyes. She looks small and delicate, but in reality, she has large muscles and strong bones. Her claws are long and sharp, and her whiskers are short, firm, and black. Her nose is small and pink.

Personality: Angelsong is a caring, gentle, loyal cat with a clever mind and sharp reflexes. She is trustworthy and stubborn, but kind and generous.

History(Not needed): Most of Angelsong's history is unknown: She was born to a kittypet and a loner, then abandoned near the edge of Thunderclan's territory. They reluctantly took her in, but she has proven to be a valuable warrior.

It was just another day in Thunderclan. Angelsong lay in the camp clearing, snaking on a mouse. She was unaware that a cat, not of her clan, was wandering in her territory, looking for the camp she lay in at that second. She though she was alone. She wasn't.

Angelsong looked up. "Hello there," she mewed. "I'm Angelsong. What's your name?" Her voice was soft and gentle, and here blue eyes had a soothing, calm look to them, like the ocean. Her white fur was soft-looking and short.

Thank you and welcome to Lunarclan!

"Hello, Ravenclaw. How's the prey-" Before Angelsong could finish the sentence, she heard a terrified cat yowl. Angelsong ran to the entrance of the camp just as another cat ran in.
Instantly, everyone was on their feet. This cat wasn't a Thunderclan cat.

"Before you attack, please just listen to me!" the cat said, gasping for breath. "My name is Willowstar. I am the leader of Lunarclan. I need your help. We need your help."

"It's-It's some rogues! They're trying to take over Lunarclan territory and since we've never had to fight before, we're losing! We need help!" Willowstar rasped. Her smoky grey pelt was matted in several places. She was bleeding from four long scratches down her right side. Her eyes were wide with fear.
Angelsong slowly walked over to the injured cat. "It's alright," she said calmly. "We'll help you. Won't we?" Angelsong turned to Ravenclaw and the other cat. "I'm sorry," she mewed, looking at the other cat. "I forgot my manners. I'm Angelsong. What's your name?"

If you've made a cat in the regular bio section, can you make it again in the Advanced section?

This is the thread where all Stellarclan cats roleplay. If you want to join first, go HERE: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/fan-…s/lunarclan-338872.0.html

Willowstar awoke in her den, carved into the side of a mountain, to find a bright, sunny day. There will be more prey than needed today, she thought. Every animal in her territory would be out there today. It was warm, sunny, and slightly breezy: a perfect day.
As she emerged from her den, a warm breeze blew the smell of fresh grass towards her. She smiled as it hit her. She stood there thinking, Leaf-bare sure hasn't hurt us.

[br]I am a shaggy furred she-cat with a mischievous gleam in my eyes and a limp of the right front leg. I am restless and cannot stand or sit still, but I have a way of being two steps ahead of most other cats.
[br]My best friend was murdered by an unknown cat.

Character Name: Dawnheart

Character Age: 18 moons

Gender: She-cat

Alliance: Cometclan

Rank: Warrior

Appearance (6 or more sentences): Dawnheart has the pelt of a Siamese cat. Her fur is sand-colored, soft, and long, perfect for leaf-bare. Her paws, ear tips, and the tip of her tail are all dark tan. Her eyes are a vivid, piercing blue. She has a pink nose and a dark tan muzzle. Her tail is long and usually high in the air. Her claws are long and sharp. Her whiskers are long, firm, and white.

Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements):
---Likes (at least 3): Being clean, chasing small rodents, play-fighting, having many friends.
--- Dislikes (at least 3): Being dirty, messes, real-fighting, heights, water, bugs, and rats.
---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Being stealthy, hunting, play-fighting, and tracking.
---Weaknesses (At least 3): Climbing, swimming, thinking before acting.
Dawnheart is an outgoing, loyal-to-her-Clan cat with a bright mind. She doesn't mind sharing and loves being around others almost as much as she loves play-fighting with her friends. She loves ambushing others around the castle and lurking in the shadows. She also likes chasing mice around the castle. She has many friends and knows all of the best hiding places in the castle. She has a habit of not thinking before she does something and has a deadly fear of both heights and swimming. She is very self-confident and likes being the center of attention. She frequently washes herself and keeps her nest clean because she hates messes. She doesn't like having to eat rats or bats, but she loves mice.

History (8 or more sentences):
Dawnheart was born to a kittypet and a rogue on a sunny, warm day in the middle of greenleaf. She had two sisters, Daisy and Rose. When she was a kit, her parents and siblings would call her Buttercup. She grew up in a small, underground den in a large, prey-filled meadow. When she was five moons old, though, their den was attacked by two foxes and Dawnheart was the only survivor, counting the foxes. She wandered around, hunting and fending for herself for a whole moon before she discovered Cometclan. They took her in and gave her the name Dawnheart. She made many friends and learned the skills needed for Cometclan. And even though she loves being a part of Cometclan, she would give anything to be living in that meadow with her family again.

Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):
Dawnheart shivered. She was laying in the middle of a puddle of sunlight that was leaking in through a large window. A cold breeze had just blown through, moving her fur. She licked it back into place and lay down again. She closed her eyes to take a nap. It seemed that two seconds later, she heard a wailing voice downstairs.
"Dawnheart!"
Dawnheart sprang to her feet and rushed downstairs. She saw her Clanmates, bloody with fur matted with sweat, fighting other cats. Invaders. Trespassers. Rogues.
She instantly joined the battle, despite her hatred for real fights. She sprang onto the back of a rogue attacking one of the queens. She dug her claws into the invading tom's sides until she felt blood seeping through his wounds. He finally managed to shake her off and fled the bloody battle scene.
The battle raged on, battle cry after battle cry, yowl of pain after yowl of pain, until finally, silence took over the castle. The rogues, bloody and near death, had left, but they still had a problem.
The leader had just lost her eight life.

Comments (optional): Will you please tell me what you think and message me if/when she is accepted? Thank you!

Angelsong nodded and disappeared through the brambles. Pain tore through her as thorns dug into her pelt, but she didn't stop or even yowl. She kept going. Then a thought struck her and she raced back to the camp. "I don't know where your camp is!" she wailed to Willowstar.

Willowstar, who had just run over to a grey-and-white patched tom, turned around. "Keep going straight until you get to the mountains," she mewed. "Then, go pas the one far left. Our camp is a series of caves carved into the side of mountain. You'll hear the cries of pain before you even smell it!" She then turned back to the tom and asked him gently, "Will you please help my clan, Lunarclan? Rogues have invaded our territory and are trying to drive us out!"

The tom nodded. "I'm Ashpelt. Now, do you need any more warriors?" he asked. "I have a few friends who might help."

Willowstar nodded. "Yes, please, thank you so much, Ashpelt. I'm Willowstar. Now, please, hurry!" she yelped quickly.

Angelsong was already in sight of the mountains. Close behind her now was Willowstar, running quickly despite her large side wounds.

Age: 20 moons

Angelsong has been a warrior for six moons and is looking for an apprentice. "Would anyone like to be my apprentice?" she asked a group of near-apprentice-age kits.

Jasmineprint rushed out of the camp. "What has happened?" she inquired.

Username: Willowstream
Kit wanted: Jadekit
Personality of kit: Jadekit is fun-loving, playful, and outgoing. She loves being around others and dreams of one day being the leader of her Clan. She is loyal and faithful to her clan.
How much are you on: As much as possible (which is a LOT)
Other:

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