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Character Name: Duckfoot
Character Age: 16 moons
Gender: Tom
Alliance: Riverclan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance (6 or more sentences): Duckfoot is a short haired Tom with a dark brown marbled pelt that usually stands out from the rest of the clan. He is pure brown, no white spots what so ever. His paws are strong, making it easy to swim in the river, even when the current is strong. He has green eyes, the shade resembling a dark leaf in the middle of summer. He is tall and muscular, making him very intimidating to come cats although he doesn't like to be. His tail is what some might call average size, not too short and not too long.
Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements): Duckfoot can't get annoyed easily, he is known to keep his calm while others go crazy. Many cats like to be around him, his caring nature, his voice always full of kindness. He always is happy, he hates it when he isn't because he just doesn't feel like himself. He hates to fight, but he is willing if he has to. He always wants to give cats a second chance, even if they don't really deserve it. He isn't shy, and never was, and probably never will be.
---Likes (at least 3): The river, rain, and his family.
--- Dislikes (at least 3): Thunderclan, Shadowclan, and dogs.
---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Swimming, talking, and teaching.
---Weaknesses (At least 3): Fighting, hunting, and climbing trees.History (8 or more sentences): Duckfoot was born in Riverclan, his mother being from there herself. But his father was from Windclan, and died right after he was born due to a badger attack. His whole family was halfclan, half Windclan, half Riverclan. The whole family hated Thunderclan and Shadowclan, so he was brought up that way. He soon found the love of his life while he was out fishing, Mousetail from Windclan. They became mates, ignoring the fact it was against the warrior code. His whole family was halfclan, he couldn't help but to be mates with a she-cat from Windclan. Soon after, Mousetail told him she was expecting, and soon after they were born, they split them up. Two of their kits are in Windclan with Mousetail while the other two are in Riverclan with Duckfoot.
Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio): Duckfoot was walking out of camp to go hunting in the river, forgetting the fact that his apprentices probably wanted to come along like usual. He was soon reminded when he heard his name being called from far away, the voice faintly familiar. "Duckfoot, wait up!" called Hailpaw, running as fast as his paws could take him. "May we come?" asked Lightpaw, bumping right into Duckfoot by accident. She took a step back and shook it off, embarrassed that it happened. "Of course! We'll go by the river, but not too close." he said ignoring the fact she bumped into him. He watched Lightpaw closely, curious to see how she would respond to what he said. "I may be blind, but sooner or later your going to have to teach me how to hunt in the river." she said stirnly, her eyes clouded and unreadable due to the fact she was blind. "Yes, I know. Come on, let's go." He replied simply, walking straight for the river, his tail twitching nervously at the thought of her drowning in the river. "You sure about this Lightpaw?" asked Duckfoot, his eyes full of doubt. "Don't worry dad, I won't let anything happen to her." interupted Hailpaw, walking closely behind Lightpaw protectively.
Comments (optional): All my old accounts were advanced roleplay activated.
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"Well then we will hunt somewhere else!" growled Hailpaw, his eyes narrowed. Lightpaw walked up, smelling the air. "Hey, she is from windclan!" she said, his voice kind yet stirn. "So? It's not mom, it's a annoying apprentice!" he snapped. "So?" she challenged. "Anyways, why are you here? Don't you have butterflies in windclan?" he asked, standing infront of Lightpaw protectively. "Get out of my way Hailpaw, I can fend for myself!" she said bitterly.
OOC: Lightpaw is blind by the way.
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"Yeah, I thought only riverclanners were fine with water." said Hailpaw in amazement. He jumped in, watching Lightpaw closely.
Lightpaw slowly walked in, sniffing the air to find her brother. She swam over to him, gently grabbing his tail. "Yeah, I thought that too." she agreed.
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Hailpaw walked in, Lightpaw trailing close behind. "Hello Lostpaw, how are you?" asked Lightpaw, sniffing her way to her own nest. "Haven't seen you in a while." commented Hailpaw.
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"We will come." said Duckfoot, his apprentices Hailpaw and Lightpaw trailing close behind. "You mind if I bring them?" he asked, flicking his tail towards them.
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Duckfoot was out hunting with his two apprentices, Hailpaw and Lightpaw, when he spotted the ThunderClan cats. "Why are you here?" he asked in a growl.
"Yes, why?" questioned Hailpaw, his claws unsheathed. "Don't think your going to get past us, you kittypets!" he threatended.
Lightpaw sniffed the air, the smell of ThunderClan strong. She stood there withought saying a word, swaying her head a bit, wishing she weren't blind.
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Hailpaw and Lightpaw walked over, watching Moonpaw closely. "Hello Moonpaw." purred Hailpaw. "Every thing okay?" asked Lightpaw. She was blind, but she could tell when something was wrong.
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"I've been good, we have had a long day training today." said Hailpaw with a yawn, laying in his own nest next to Lightpaws.
"Yes, we had to hunt in the river today." she said sadly. She hated hunting in the river. You would too if you were blind.
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"It feels like it is never going to end." he gruffed in annoyance. "I'm so tired." he said, letting out a yawn. "How do you think your going to do when it comes to ranking?" he asked curiosly.
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Lightpaw heard the she-cat begin to cry, and she made her way over carefully. "What's the matter?" she asked.
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"Adderstike, stop now!" snarrled Mousetail, walking over quickly. She stood infront of him, blocking him so he wouldn't keep hitting him.
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"Only a six?" he questioned in disbelief. He took a step forward, a slight frown on his face. "You'll get much higher than that." he said confidently. "Besides, I saw the way you were in training the other day. You can aim. Me? I'm only good at knifes, that won't get me far." he said with a shrugg.
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Barkpaw walked in, Cloudpaw trailing behind him slowly. "Hey, you new?" asked Barkpaw.
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"Yes, that's true." he said, feeling a bit hopeful. "We need to talk to Harthaw, he needs to give us more advice."
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"You sound sad." noticed Hailpaw. "What's wrong?" asked Lightpaw kindly.
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"Unfortunatly." he said under his breath. He noticed her hand on her neck, covering her bruise he gave her. It made him touch his cheek, the bruise slightly noticeable but they still insisted on covering it up with makeup. "I hate them all. All of them." he admitted bitterly.
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"New to the clan, or a new apprentice?" he asked further.
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"Okay. When are we going?" asked Duckfoot, his eyes focused on Lightpaw.
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"And don't even get me started on those." he said, beginning to walk towards the dinning room. "Im so hungry." he said, waiting up for her.