Character Name: Lunarkit-Lunarpaw-Lunareclipse
Character Age: 24 moons
Gender: She-Cat
Alliance: ThunderClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance (6 or more sentences):
Lunareclipse is a slightly beautiful she-cat, but there's something ugly about her. Maybe it's her scruffy, dirty blue tortoiseshell point fur, once silky and shimmering. Maybe it's her random two white front paws, usually all scruffy and muddy, a light brown. Maybe her dark olive eyes that send chills down your spine, and their flashing ways. Maybe it's her torn right ear, skin and dry blood are the only things that you can remember this she-cat by. Her blue tortie point fur is never well-kept and she has some small, unnoticeable bald patches and scrapes from horrid accidents. Her white front paws are a light cream, stained from dirt and blood over the years. Her olive eyes are light, and cats are happy that this she-cat is satisfied, yet, they turn to their regular darkness. This is Lunareclipse, maybe you won't want to see her anytime soon.
Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements):
Lunar is very quiet. She rarely talks, but she's not shy. She just doesn't have anything interesting to say or anything going around that's interesting to listen to. She seems to have her own world, and she's always stuck in her daydreams, just sitting there and watching the camp around her. She's extremely loyal to ThunderClan and wouldn't dump it for the world. She doesn't have many friends, as she's not a nice cat to sit around with. It's most unlikely that she won't get a mate either. She's slightly snappy and easily gets annoyed, and she hates kits, naturally. She always talks in a deep, barely audible voice that when cats ask 'pardon', she repeats talking and then they leave her to bask in the warm shadows. Well, she's not depressed, but she's kind of emo?
---Likes (at least 3): Being alone, hiding in shadows and walking around at night
--- Dislikes (at least 3): Chirpy, happy cats, kits and anything social
---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Anything in the dark, fending off cats and amusing others (yeah..)
---Weaknesses (At least 3): Being quiet (a life-threatening question), broad daylight and hating kits (queens dislike her a lot)
History (8 or more sentences):
Lunar was born to a quiet family in ThunderClan. Her mother was a cat, supposedly called Kindlefrost, and her father was killed when a Clan attacked them, at an early age. She had two very hyper, annoying brothers called Icekit and Solarkit, and she never, ever played with them, despite her mother's gentle guidance. She preferred to played with a loner kitten called Rain. They spent their kit-hood days lying on the grass, watching the moon and stars and sun, and they didn't talk much, which suited each other just fine. Lunar loved him, and they started to not just lie around, but to play games, like 'Hide and Seek' and 'Chase the Butterfly'. They both aged and Lunarkit became Lunarpaw. She told Rain the exciting news and he squeaked with happiness. She loved his lilac fur, his hazel eyes, his ears that were way too large for his body. One day, she said that she loved him, a moon after she became a warrior. She stated her name was Lunareclipse, and Rain was excited. He said his name was going to be Rainleaf if he ever became a warrior. "Why Rainleaf?" asked Lunareclipse. He nuzzled her and she got pregnant that night. The she-cat was so happy, she suddenly watched him, when they were due to meet, he saw a she-cat, he called, "Leaf." No, it was 'Leafstreak' a RiverClan warrior. Rain suddenly noticed her and he called out to her. She hissed and yelled he hated her, and she injured Leafstreak and stated this was how bad she hurt. Rain said that he wanted to have both of them, but both angry, jealous she-cats ran away, one pregnant, one bloody. She grew a shell and Rain kept visiting the meadow they both loved, and Lunareclipse was still there, but she was in the shade, her eyes cold and un-forgiving.
Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):
A Day in the Life of Lunareclipse
Awaking from her dreams, she shook her messy fur and watched the sun slowly set over the valley. She was nocturnal, like most other cats. Mousepelt, a young tom, called out to her, but Lunar ignored him. She knew exactly where she was going. The place where a certain day gave her agony. Those rocks, the blood splattered on the trees. The scene was still playing silently in her head. She sighed and started to do some hunting. Hearing a rustling sound, she crouched down and pounced. "Ouch, Lunar" snapped a tom. "Lunar..." he whispered. Oh damn. Why didn't I smell the air first? she thought. Storming away, Rain ran after her. "My kits were still-born" she snarled. "You already have a love of your life" she snapped. "You" purred Rain. "No, that fox-dung Leafstreak in RiverClan" she snarled. "Why can't I have both of you?" he asked. "Because that's the way things work" she snarled, closing her eyes when she perched on the cool rock in the darkness.
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