Dawnpelt didnt want to hurt anyone he frowned and tried to find a way out.
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Raven, a pitch-black shecat with only a white tailtip and a scar down her flank, leaped on the back of Dawnpelt, hoping to make some serious damage with her sharp claws.
Goldenfur, a Bengal cat with bright blue eyes, sat in a tree. She was always in a tree. Scared to hurt anyone, or be hurt. She leaped from branch to branch.
Nightflower watched Blizzardpaw and Stormpaw.
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2/30.
Goldenfur felt her paws slipping because of the rain. she slipped off the tree. Then, she had no ground anymore. She fell down and down, to land next to Nightflower. Scared, she stood up and shook the mud from her fur.
Character Name: Mistyfur
Character Age: 19 moons.
Gender: She-cat.
Alliance: Thunderclan.
Rank: Junior warrior.
Appearance (6 or more sentences):
Mistyfur has a white fur that becomes gray near her muzzle, belly and pwas. Her eartips are the darkest. Her eyes are bright-blue. She has long whiskers, but a few of them are shorter on the right side, because of a fight she had during her apprentice time. She has a slightly long tail, but with short hair. She has a scar on her left hind leg, but it is barely visible. She is a Siamese. She is a small cat.
Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements):
Since her father is most-likely a kittypet or a loner, she is desperate to proof her loyalty to the clan. She is very curious and nosey, as she is still young. She makes friends easily, but she trusts almost no-one. She is very insecure of herself because a lot of cats are being negative towards her. She is extremely scared of horses at the farmplace. She believes in love at first sight. She is very stubborn.
---Likes (at least 3):
Hunting, Running, Swimming.
--- Dislikes (at least 3):
Fighting, hail and arguments.
---Strengths (No MORE than 5):
Is very good at Hunting and finding other cats' weaknesses. She is also very good at gaining someone's trust. Is a very fast runner and is very honest.
---Weaknesses (At least 3):
Is short-tempered and impatient, but also a bit nosey.
History (8 or more sentences):
She was born outside of Thunderclan. Her mother was a rogue, and her father most likely a kittypet, but no-one is sure. Her mother dropped her off near the owl tree in the middle of leaf-bare, where she soon was found and adopted like one of thunderclan. When she was an apprentice, she never knew about her roots, but she was often scolded. when she was around 10 moons, her mentor told her about her rogue mother. From that moment she was desperate to proof her loyalty to Thunderclan. She was told she had a sister, but she didn't survive. Her first real fight was one among her clanmates. Another apprentice was calling her a filthy kittypet. She became furious and attacked the apprentice. She had to look after the elders for a whole moon for that.
Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):
"You're just a filthy little kittypet. You think you're really able to become a warrior? You'll be a poor hunter at best. " Ashpaw scolded. Mistypaw was looking at him, her eyes full of hate. She hissed and leaped at Ashpaw, her claws raking across his back. Unfortunately, she was two moons younger than Ashpaw, who threw her off easily.
"Mistypaw... You aren't a real member of thunderclan. Your parents were rogues, one of them even a kittypet, we think." As soon as Mistypaw heard it, she was nailed to the ground for a few seconds. She felt betrayed. Then, leaving her mentor behind, she ran trough the gorse-tunnel, trough the forest, all the way until her paws went numb.
Display MoreName~ Raven
Age~ 16
Gender~ female
Family~ Mother and her uncle with his wife.
Appearance~ Average lenghts, but has great looks. Long, reddish-brown hair, bright green eyes and thin, peach-like lips. {I'll post a pic.}
Personality~ is very quiet among people she doesn't know, but very smart. Thinks very logical, but trusts people easily.
District~3
On first page. :P
I only asked if she could be moved to district 12 instead of 3, I thought 12 was taken, but it isn't.
Mistyfur padded next to the Riverclan border, kicking pebbles into the river. The water was flooding fast under her paws. She looked in the distance.
Raven gasped under the weight of Fireblaze. She knew it was impossible to win this fight, even with more clan cats around. Then, her eyes fell on the small, poor kit. It would make a great fighter. She made a dash for it, grabbed the kit in his scruff and ran off, ran all the way untill her paws went numb.
On first page. :P
I only asked if she could be moved to district 12 instead of 3, I thought 12 was taken, but it isn't.
*uhum uhum*
Is it possible to move her?
And does someone has a huuuge recap?
OOc: Hiya. There is No Bramblestar. Our leader now is Wrathstar. If you need him, i'll pm him. :)
Ic:
Mistyfur stepped into the scene and hissed.
"Why would we trust you and take you to our leader?" Her tail lashed from side to side as she flexed her claws, ready to defend her territory. But these two cats looked weak and exhausted. They would be no match for her, so she let her back fur lay down again.
Mistyfur dashed trough the path underneath the thunderpath, the horrible stench deep in her nosetrills. She walked into the forest after it, looking for prey. She knew she shouldn't be here, but she didn't mind getting herself into trouble. Maybe it would get her noticed, finally?
Ooc: How odd would it be if a Windclan she-cat would make it all the way to the Shadowclan camp? But yeah, its okay.
Ic: Mistyfur padded into the scene.
"Well well, what do we have here? Windclan, huh?" She kept her head and tail high, her chest fur groomed. She was the typical kind of Shadowclan cat, proud and loyal. She flexed her claws. This cat won't leave this place without a punishment. She twitched her whiskers in amusement.
Mistypaw:
Mistypaw stepped out of the apprentice den. She stretched and opened her jaws in a wide yawn. It was cloudy, but nice weather to hunt. She decided to look for some warriors to go hunting with.
She made her way to the fresh kill-pile and stepped to Mousetail and Blackfire.
"Do you mind if i join you on your hunting trip? I need some exercise." She hadn't been out in a long time. Her mentor, Redfur, had passed away one moon ago. Since then, she had no mentor. She felt her condition go worse every single day.
Ooc: Would be awesome!
Ravenpaw sighed. She knew Icepaw loved to play jokes on warriors. But she wanted to go training again, so she didn't like the face being covered in mouseblood again.
"Hiya Icepaw. " Still, she just had to smile at the cute tom. They looked like opossites, but he was very nice.
Forum
Name- Mistypaw
Gender- she-cat
Rank- Medicine cat apprentice
Look- is a gray point Siamese, with a slightly fluffy tail and bright blue eyes. {will post a pic when not on iPod}
Age- 15 moons
Crush/Mate/Kits- {open for a secret crush}
Other- brother: RavenWing.
Personality: Meet me!
Forum
Name- Ravenwing
Gender- tom
Rank- warrior
Look- pitch black with amber eyes. Will post pic.
Age- 15 moons
Crush/Mate/Kits- sister: Mistypaw
personality: meet me!
Other-
Ravenpaw stopped from licking her fur clean and flicked her ears.
"what is bugging you, Icepaw?"
Username: ~Illusions~
Name: Mistypaw
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Apprentice. {Always wanted to become medcat apprentice tough :P}
Appearance:Must include pelt color, eye color, and other features Is a small sized Siamese gray-point with bright blue eyes and a torn right ear.
Personality: Stubborn and nosey, but very honest and patient. for the rest, just meet me!
Favorite Piece of Fresh-kill: hmm, that would be rabbit. Or s plump newleaf mouse.
Mistyfur shook her head, her bright-blue eyes sparkling in amusement.
"You may have come here very easily, but leaving will be harder." She flexed her claws. Finally, something was happening in this clan. Mistyfur had thought about leaving several times.
Ooc: Raven the insane Rogue:
Ic:
Raven dropped the kit carelessly. She felt exhausted. After a few heartbeats of resting, she turned to the kit.
"Don't you dare to make one more squeak if you ever want to see your mother or denmates again!" Her whiskers twitched in amusement. Sure he would see them again... He would be chased away, be hated, just like I am...
Ooc: Mistypaw is medd app right? :3
Ic:
Mistypaw started grooming her chestfur. She was bored.
Ravenwing yawned and stepped out of the warriors' den. He made his way to the fresh-kill pile. It was surprisingly empty. He would go hunting today. If only a few others would want to join him...
Ooc: and before i forget:
Ravenwing:
Mistypaw:
Done and Bump :3
