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are you gonna speak out
or get lost in the crowd
will you take a chance
or stay invisible

Character Name: Shininglight

Character Age: 15 moons

Gender: She-cat ♀

Alliance: HawkClan

Rank: Warrior

Appearance (6 or more sentences):
A quick flash of pale silver and white is seen as a small she-cat runs past you on long, slightly muscular legs; so fast she almost appears to be a blur. Slightly darker tabby stripes swirl creatively across her pelt. Her back paws are black, although her front paws are the same creamy, light silver color as the rest of her, her claws a bright silver, glinting as they unsheathe. Long, abundant white whiskers stick from her white muzzle. The most eccentric part of her appearance are her light, cloudy blue eyes, with a slightly darker rim; however, she is not blind in any way, and can most certainly see everything in front, behind, and around her. At the tip of her pale silver ears are dark black tufts, like that of a lynx's.

Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements):
As a younger kit, Shininglight was always the center of attention. She wasn't exactly snobbyish, a spoiled brat, or whatever else you picture somebody popular to act like; she was sweet and gentle, though at the same time, all of the other kits seemed to play tug-of-war over her. She personally liked being in the spotlight, because she grew up with this kind of attention, and it was completely normal to her. After the death of her father, however, the only cat she was closest to, she broke away from the world, and slipped into some type of depression. She only acknowledged other cats with a small nod or a shake of the head; when she came out of the depression, there was a new kit, one that had stolen her admirers and her spotlight. All of the other kits ignored her, like she was invisible. And that's exactly what she's been ever since; invisible. Her fellow Clanmates do talk to her, but she never has fun anymore. Nobody looks up to her, at all. She's quiet, and rather cold and hostile towards strangers. Shininglight is fiercely loyal, and would honestly sacrifice herself for the sake of HawkClan, but that doesn't mean she wouldn't break the warrior code if convinced. If you get to know her, she's sweet and playful, desperately trying to transform back into her old self again.

---Likes (at least 3): Shininglight enjoys quiet walks through the forest, climbing trees, visiting the kits, and hearing stories from the elders; they are the Clan's historians, after all.
---Dislikes (at least 3): The thing she hates most is when cats intrude HawkClan territory, and then they're all rude and snotty about the fact. Shininglight also dislikes bullies, twolegs, and crowfood.
---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Her thorn-sharp claws, agility, climbing trees, and dodging attacks.
---Weaknesses (At least 3): Can't swim, stubborn if asked to join a patrol or likewise to attack another Clan without proof of their wrongdoing, and she's claustrophobic.

History (8 or more sentences):
Her parents though she was a mute, for she wouldn't speak for days; that is, until she said "Daddy" and started asking him questions about the other Clans. She was very close to her father - Eagletalon, was his name. She was definitely a daddy's girl, following him around camp, learning things from him when he was free from patrols, and sharing tongues with him when she was old enough to chew meat. However, another...how should I put this?...significant thing happened during this time. Shiningkit was definitely the star of the nursery, always being asked by other kits if she wanted to play, or share tongues, or secretly escape into the forest. In fact, she was so often bombarded with questions and fought over that she sometimes actually fainted from the pressure. However, she enjoyed knowing that she was looked up to and admired by the other kits, and she got used to this type of attention. When she wasn't talking to her father or learning information from the elders, she was with her friends.

That's when the dark clouds covered the moon and everything took a turn for the worse. It was a normal, fun day, just like any other. Shiningkit was chatting with the other kits, when her father's body was dragged into the camp, limp, his golden tabby fur matted down with blood. Eyes widened, Shiningkit asked what happened; she was smart enough to know that Eagletalon wasn't asleep. One of the warriors sadly told her that Eagletalon was killed by a badger; though he died protecting the other cats that were a part of the patrol and saving the life of his apprentice, so he made it to StarClan and would always be watching over Shiningkit. However, the poor she-kit burst into tears, saying she didn't want him watching her from StarClan, she wanted him here, with her. That's when she went into some kind of depression where she sat huddled in a corner all day long and barely acknowledged others. This depression lasted until her last moon of kithood, before she became an apprentice. When she came out of the depression, the first thing she did was go over to her friends. However, she didn't seem to know at all that while she was depressed, one of the pregnant queens gave birth to her second litter, and one of the kits, Sparrowkit, stole her spotlight and her friends right out from under her paws. Seriously; it even took her friends a few moments to realize who she was. Ever since then, she's been invisible; not totally, but invisible to the point where she's only acknowledged if invited on a patrol or she goes over to another warrior first.

Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):
The small silver and white she-cat ran through the forest of HawkClan, a light echo filling the air as her paws gently hit the mossy ground, one paw after another. The cool breeze ruffled the thick fur on her neck and shoulders, causing her lips to be pulled back in a slight smile. Shininglight enjoyed this; running, feeling the cold, early spring breeze flatten her pelt against her skin.

She skidded to a stop when she scented something unfamiliar...yet it held a very vague spot in her memory. She narrowed her light blue eyes and crouched down, stalking forwards. When she heard mews, she ducked behind a bramble bush and peered through the leaves at a RiverClan she-cat and a tom, from her own Clan, HawkClan. Are they...no. That tom is perfectly loyal...Right? Shininglight pricked her ears so that she could hear better.

"This is so wrong," the she-cat muttered, pressing her muzzle against his.
"Then why does it feel so right?" the tom asked. The two warriors from different Clans entwined their tails and walked away from the spot they were currently at, still mewing to each other. Shininglight's eyes widened; she wondered inwardly if she should tell anybody.

No. There are no boundaries when it comes to love.

when the lights go down in the city
you'll be right there shining bright
you're a star, the sky's the limit
and i'll be right by your side
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[size=7pt]Timberwolf paused, and stealthily sneaked behind a bush. He was about to pounce on it, when something rustled the nearby undergrowth and the pigeon flew away. Lifting his head, the young warrior saw a flash of black and white, and then the large, muscular body of a badger.[/size]

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