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Thunderstorm sat in the forest and looked down at his feet. Just because of his ugly scar on his shoulder, it seemed like no girl wanted him. Every day he would go into the nursery and talk to the queens, but it only made him sadder. He needed someone to love him.

Good. We'll need it.

He padded to the loner and searched her for wounds. "Rest," He told the cat. "I will get you food." He crept into the bushes, his favorite hunting place. Aflter about five minuets, a rabbit hopped into the clearing. "Score!" he thought in his head. He barreled out of the bushes, landing on the rabbit and killing it in one swift bite. he picked up the limp body and dragged it back to the pretty cat. "Eat," he said, dropping the rabbit in front of her.

"I'm Thunderstorm."

"I..." He began, preparing to tell her. But then he realized he didn't really know. "I ran away from home, so I don't know. I'm just hoping for the best." he told her.

A toms ears poked out from behind a bush. He was spying on the pair. Storm, an outsider, had been spying on Silverfoot for a long time, waiting to make his move, but now he was to late. Tears welled up in his eyes as he saw the two talking.

His heart ached like someone had stabbed it with a shard of broken glass. So many people talking to her! It was just chance that she would pick one for her mate. Was he the only one who knew that she just wanted them to leave her alone? But, they would get her to like them eventually. Thornpelt let the tears fall, rustling the leaves below his head. He would love no one else but her, not now, not ever.

He took a deep breath and stepped out of the bush. "Um... Hi." He gulped. That was lame. "I'm Storm. I know how you feel. My blind sister died because I led badgers into the camp. Thats why I ran away."

"My mom died too," he added. "And three others, one my best friend." As he remembered Pearlfoot, his eyes welled up with tears.

"Don't cry. It's ok. We are there for you no matter what happens. Tell us what happened."

"It's not your fault. We beleive you. You should believe yourself, too. I'm not saying it wasn't tragic, and I know what your feeling. I feel that way too. But if your brother could talk to you right now, I'm sure he understands you and doesn't blame you at all. In fact, maybe he can talk to you!" He mewed, an idea sparking in his head.

"Starclan watches over you. I know for a fact that your brother now knows that you love him and he understands. We need to contact Starclan and have you talk to your brother. we will set things right. Blazestripe, speak to her!" Storm said.

A dark tom stared through the thick screening of branches hiding his face from the beautiful she cat. His paws shuffled nervously, and his mouth sudenly was desert dry. He licked his lips and stepped out of the bush. "Hi." he said.

"Hi Dawnpaw, I'm Pebblefoot."

Character Name: Stormheart

Character Age: Thirteen moons

Gender: Boy

Alliance: Windclan

Rank: Warrior

Appearance (6 or more sentences):
Stormheart is a very handsome dark red tabby with white patches on his neck, muzzle, feet, and belly. He is rather small for his age, because he was the runt of his litter and was not well fed when he was younger, so he was not nourished enough to grow normally. His eyes are a dark forest green, and his nose is shorter than most cats, because he was bred to be that way. A scar slices across his back left leg, a battle scar he often brags about. His tail is very long; if he doesn't pick it up off the ground all the time, it drags behind him.

Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements):
Stormhearts strongest trait is that he is SHY. If he sees a she-cat that he really likes, instead of going up and talking to her, he'll hide in a bush all day and watch her. He hates starting conversations, but if a cat goes up to him and starts talking to him, he is perfectly smooth with his words and will gladly keep talking. If he is very close to someone though, he is probrably the most crazy, funny, and sweetest cat they will ever meet. That's another trait. Sweet. It is almost impossible for him to be mean to someone in his own clan. Although, when it comes to battles, Stormheart is very serious and can tear a cat apart if he wants to, don't let his size fool you.
---Likes (at least 3): Basking in the sun, rabbits, and running against the wind.
--- Dislikes (at least 3): Two-legs, Black cats, and moles.
---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Running, fighting, and spying.
---Weaknesses (At least 3): Hunting, sneaking up on cats, and climbing.

History (8 or more sentences):
When Stormheart was little, he was bred to be a cat to show in cat shows. When his litter was born, the breeder was thrilled, because it had turned out perfectly- well, except for Stormheart. A runt. Disgusted, the breeder dumped the poor kitten in the woods near his home. Heartbroken and hungry, Stormheart walked for days. Finally, the kit stumbled into Windclan territory. Knowing that no one would let an outsider into the clan, a Windclan queen with newborn kits pretended that the kitten had been born to her all along, saving him from certain death. Poor Stormheart was never informed that he was "adopted" until he was made an apprentice. He doesn't even remember his real mother.

Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):
Stormheart glanced at the newcomer, not sure what to think about him. He was a big, brown, and muscular, with a glare that could send a cat into surrender before they even started fighting. Stormheart wasn't so sure about this cat. He seemed... suspicious. "The names Thorn, 'case you were wonderin'." growled the cat, staring at Stormheart. Embarassed, he turned away. Thorn. Coinsedence? He padded to the warrior den and flopped down on a mossy bed. It had been a long day. After the huge fight with his mate, Pearlfoot, and hunting for what seemed like a moon, he was as tired as a bird after migration... Well, not THAT tired.
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Me or the other?

ooc: Ok. Heres the plot. A tom (Stormheart) and a she cat are wandering in the wild- loners. The kits are-
Pearlkit- white she kit with a little black on her body TAKEN
Smokekit- blueish gray tom AVALIBE
Tinykit- Red ticked tom AVALIBLE

I would appreciate it if you change your avatar to the character for a visual reference, but if its too much trouble, don't worry about it. If you ARE changing the avatar, you can make an adult cat avatar, cuz Pearlkit and Tinykit are pretty hard to do with the kit avatars.
:P :P :P :P :P :P :P :P :P :P :P :P :P :P

Acepted. And your avatar is close enough anyways.

Windclan

Name: Storm
Gender: Male
Crush: ?