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    Bluemoon ears perked as she saw a fish in the water. She stalked closer carefully. Well. Till she slipped on a slick rock and fell in. she yowled then snapped at her intended target, but only got smacked in the far by the tail of the fish. "Frogbreath!!!!" She hissed in agitation as the fish swam away. She stood up in the river mumbling. Hoping no one saw that

    Character Name: Sunheart


    Character Age: two years old


    Gender: Female


    Alliance: none


    Rank: loner


    Appearance (6 or more sentences): Sunheart has golden fluffy fur with mane like fur around her neck. She is large and muscular with a claw scar going across her left eye and a slash scar on her muzzle. She has a claw scar on her right shoulder and one large cut going across her left flank. She has stunning golden amber eyes and large paws to fit her claws. Her right ear has a slight rip in it on the right side of it. She has faint dark ginger on the tip of her ears.


    Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements): Sunheart , at first, acts cold and distant and doesn't say much. once a cat gets to know her though, she is actually a sweet and caring cat. She is polite and shy when she speaks to others. She doesn't like eating prey all that much because she believed that all creatures feel the same way she does. She doesn't like fighting and tries to settle the problem though talking. She feels lonely a lot and has low self esteem because she feels ashd is different from others. She lets others talk down on her and doesn't stand up for herself.
    ---Likes (at least 3): she likes the moon, and shecats]
    --- Dislikes (at least 3): She hates being alone and in a dark place. Fighting and hunting.]
    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5): she is kind hearted, great in strength, calm, understanding, and honest]
    ---Weaknesses sea(At least 3): A poor hunter, low self esteem, doesn't stand up for herself]


    History (8 or more sentences): As a kit she was raised in a clan of cats. Her mother died at birth and so she was very close to her siblings and father. She never understood why cats had to eat the prey and kill. They never likes it if a dog preyed on them. So at first, she refused to eat. But in turn got very ill so her father had to force her. She accepted she couldn't live without meat, having tried eating grass and to find it didn't work. So instead she refused to hunt, and when she was a apprentice, never gained any skill in the fact. She didn't like fighting either, but her mentor forced her to learn. She was always teases by the other apprentices except her littermates and best friend. Her best friend was female and yet she felt attracted to her. She knew it was wrong and she told herself that it was disgusting but it never helped her heart. So when she became a warrior, she confessed, but was shut down. Her friend turning away in shock. Later, she was confronted by her friends sister who yelled and screamed at her, telling her to stay away. Sunheart didn't mind the insults till she insulted her father, then she attacked. Out of fear though, she ran away before she killed her clan mate. She hid away out of the territory for moons, and when she got the courage to come back, she found that her clanmates were all fine, killed by some mysterious crazed disease. Even her family and friend. She left, unable to stay and wandered through the land, blaming herself for what happened. And as punishment, she was alone. After a a moon, she met a cat, who decided to help her since she was so scrawny from lack of food. So he taught her how to hunt a little and to fight. But he was a hard mentor, and his training left her with many scars. But in the end, she learned how to take care of herself and that the world is cruel. But it was survival of the fittest.]


    Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio): A golden shecat prowled softly through the undergrowth. Her soft bellyfur rubbing against the tall grass. Her golden amber gaze gingerly glanced from side to side, examining her dark surroundings. It was so dark and cold here, Sunheart had to wander if this was not just a nightmare. She hoped not, nightmares can be quite terrible. It would be better if she had someone trusted beside her. But everyone was afraid.. She was afraid too but not the same thing as they fear. She let out a soft sigh, contemplating her thoughts then loomed up at the stars. Did they hate ? If not... She wished they Tell her where to go...]


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    Bluemoon twitched and felt her fur flush with embarrassment. "just fine and dandy." She called back. Dragging herself out of the river, shaking her fur then padded towards the other shecat. "sorry about all that racket."

    The dark bluegray shecat had to grind her teeth together in order to stop herself from snapping out a angry remark and forced a smile. "I suppose. Though the fish probably swam away after that racket." She mewed cooky. Grooming her sleek fur.

    (mind if I give it a try? Though I'm not the best thinker xD)


    Flamewind, a bright red shecat with a white tipped tail and blue eyes, was hunting for prey, till her ears heard a shecats cries. She blinked curiously, her slender body turning and quickly moving through the forest to investigate the noise. What do you know, its a fox! With a fellow clan cat. She mentally hissed in frustration as she watched the fox walk along, if she went for help, it would be too late, and though she was talented at fighting, she could not take on a fox by herself. What to do what to do? Well she didn't know, she didn't consider herself the brightest of the clan. She thought long and hard, desperate to come up with a solution, till she remembered a fox trap! The fox seemed to be heading toward that direction, so she quickly slipped off ahead, careful to be silent.


    Once she spotted the trap, she thought for a moment, then went and grabbed mouthful of leaves and spread them over the trap and the ground around it. Hopefully, the fox walked into it and dropped the shecat. Her ears perked and quickly his in the bushes, making sure to be downwind.

    (pfft my bad xD)


    Flamewind smirked as she watched her plan work and padded out. "ha! Stupid foxes!" She cheered then looked around for her clanmate. Mousedung! Sshe wasn't't here. Where did that fleabag put her. She tried to find her scent but the snow covered it. "fellow thunderclan cat? Hey where are you?!" She called, hoping tthe other cat was still alive.

    (I'll join if you wish ^^)


    Bluemoon, a dark blue gray shecat with deep blue eyes, padded along the river. She was a slender riverclan cat. Her eyes scanned the water in thought, wondering if the fish were out and about now. Her ears perked gingerly as she spotted another shecat, so she decided to pad over.


    "hello." She greeted softly, ear flicking a bit curiously as her eyes examined the other cat

    (mind if I pop in?)


    "Foxdung!" Hissed Flamewind, a bright red shecat with a white tipped tail. She was lean and agile, her blue eyes watchful as she scanned around the twoleg place.


    She brushed passed the bushes, not worried if a kittypet saw her or not. She was sure she could handle a kittypet if they decided to bother her. The red cat was from Thunderclan and was currently looking for some catnip, her ears perked with alert as she hopped on top of a fence.

    Firehawk, a dark ginger shecat with deep blue eyes, padded along with her tail held high. She blinked as she saw a beautiful shecat just sitting by the river. She gingerly padded over, her lean agile body moving gracefully. "hello there." She mewed a greeting.

    The dark ginger shecat smiled. "Snowfur, such a pretty name and it fits." She purred softly as she say and curled her tail around her paws. "my name is Firehawk. What is a pretty shecat like you doing all the way out here?" She asked, licking her left forepaw innocently.

    Firehawk purred, her voice smooth and held a soft jingle to it. "why thank you, that's very ksind." She mewed, her blue s watching the other shecat carefully. Before standing and gracefully padding closer. "hmm that is a little odd. But I suppose the open air helps clear thoughts." She mewed, gingerly circling the shecat in examination before sitting right in front of her.


    This was indeed a beautiful shecat. Firehawk had to admit, she was a little flirtious and mischievous when it came to surveys. Especially shy ones.

    Firehawk blinked a bit before purring, innocently wrapping her tail around the white shecat. "why thank you, and your gorgeous, especially under this moon." She smiled mischievously then chuckled.


    Her blue eyes examined her face, careful to watch for her reactions. She might be a bit of a flirt, but she wasn't a foxheart. So she would pull back if this shecat didn't want her to do anything.

    Firehawk grinned a bit, she didn't seem so shy now. "oh just taking a stroll, thought I might have a nice relaxing time. I found something better though." She purred, licking the top of Snowfur's. "So do you have anyone special?" She mewed silkily, eyes fluttering gently.