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Character Name: Blazeblue (a.k.a BB/BeeBee and/or Blaze)

Character Age: Thirty-six Moons [3 Years Young]

Gender: She-cat

Alliance: {Will be joining} WindClan

Rank: Warrior

Appearance (6 or more sentences): Blazeblue is a small built, sleek, quick she-cat. Her fur is the color of the sun baking the ground out in a desert, in short it's a bright orange. Enchanting, dark-blue, sapphire eyes are instilled into Blazeblue's eye sockets, and yes she does intend to flaunt them all over the place. Blazeblue is a short-haired cat with sharp claws. She is a big, tough cat living in a small, compact body. Blazeblue's tail is more like a long-haired cats, a bit puffy but still pretty sleek in comparison to the rest of her. All these attributes tie into her being a WindClan cat native -- small, fast, efficient, and deadly.

Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements): Blazeblue has quite an interesting personality. The fuse to her temper is extremely short, despite this though she is a very nice cat. Her tongue -- like her body -- is quick witted and sharp. To make it compact Blazeblue is a blunt she-cat, get on her bad side and she won't hesitate to tear your ear off, she is very kind and nurturing to close friends. Don't let her mean side offend or fool you though.. Blazeblue also has a 'motherly' side -- a soft spot for kits -- for kin younger than herself. She holds a soft spot for kits only because her one brothers and sisters were killed by a badger.

---Likes (at least 3): Kits, Warm/Sunny days, and Birds
--- Dislikes (at least 3): Snakes, fish, and cats who think they're "all that"
---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Very quick and nimble, clever and knows how to formulate a plan with the information handed to her. Lastly, she knows how to analyze a situation in record time.
---Weaknesses (At least 3): She can easily be taken down with brute strength, while being smarter than her opponent [most times] BlazeBlue's attention span isn't long if she finds the battle boring, and lastly she is prone to get angry quick if you know how to get under her skin.

History (8 or more sentences): Blazeblue was born into a good family. She was in a litter with her one brother and one sister, and loved them very much. One day while on an outing with her two kin they where ambushed by a badger. Now, this badger had just worked its way into the WindClan territory. Of course her brother - Cederkit - insisted on attacking the badger. By the time her sister - Rosekit - snuck up on the badger Cederkit was dead, and Rosekit was raked out of her body and onto the starry path to StarClan within a heartbeat. Blazeblue - or back then Blazekit - cowered and ran back to camp. She screamed and cried, and her mother FernThistle grieved for the death of her two kits. Blazeblue's father Stormfang started to neglect Blazeblue and her mother. Afterwards her mother fell into a state of depression and passed away. Blazeblue was now eight moons old and had a mentor to guide her and teach her the ways of the warrior code. This warrior - Vipersnape - became her new 'father' in a sense. Blaze'paw' grew into a fiery warrior and never lost her steam, she carried it with her as she grew from apprentice to warrior. To this day, Blazeblue has always resented her parents. Also, to this day she has not yet had an apprentice.

Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio): Blazeblue stalked her way through the moor. She kept herself in a low crouch, nose and ears alert for any scent or smell of rabbit. Something dark brown streaked across her vision line. Bunching her back legs she lurched forth like a rocket chasing after whatever had crossed her line of vision. "WindClan will eat good tonight!" She said in an excited whisper, still bounding after the thing she thought to be a rabbit. All that could be seen was a bright streak of orange - it looked similar to running fire - running across the barren moor. When she pounced and landed squarely on her pray she froze. "What in StarClan's name!?" She exclaimed, looking in horror at the small bundle of her laying in front of her. It was a small kit that was panting for its life. "I.. I'm so sorry." Blazeblue started to lick the kit all over; she was trying to calm the kit down and show the poor thing that she meant it no harm. Once it started to purr, Blazeblue gently picked it up with her jaws. "You'll stay with WindClan until your well enough to be taken back to your original clan." Blazeblue could smell ShadowClan all over this kit, the scent was clear now. Of course she wouldn't have noticed it early, even though she was a newly appointed warrior she told her self she had no excuses. [color=black]Of course.. I wouldn't have noticed, the adrenaline running through my body was too much of a rush. I need to be more careful next time, and make sure to follow the Warrior code with all my heart.

"I'm so curious, yeaa."

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Character Name: Sherlock

Gender: She-Cat

Clan{if any}: Loner

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

Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): Sherlock is a sleek, big built she-cat. She has shimmery gray fur, a while striped underbelly, and a white muzzle. Her eye's are the richest medium yellow/amber to ever be seen. Her paw's and leg's are small.

Personality: Sherlock is a secretive cat, not shy, secretive. When she meets other cats she converses a lot with them, tries to get to know them, their personality, their mystique. She's one of those cats like likes to be hidden behind the scene, keeping all her secret information to herself. She records it in her memory, and visits cats from all over. This is one kitty that you don't wanna get tangled up with. She's very smart and clever and if your after her, or her information she'll find a way to elude you without using brute strength.

History(Not needed): Good, I don't wanna give anything away. :O

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With a play shove, Cotton hefted the slightly heavier kit off herself. [color=#B55CC6]"Can't we just bask in the sun? I had a bad dream last night.. Again. I feel sleepy."