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    Character Name: Lily


    Character Age: 8 moons


    Gender: female


    Alliance: Loner


    Rank: N/A


    Appearance (6 or more sentences): Lily is a pale furred she-cat with a frosted gray pelt. Her fur has a tint of blue to it, and small streaks of blue sprinkle her fur. She has big expressive eyes that are a golden hue with small silver flecks scattered in them. Her whiskers are slim and long, and curl up slightly at the ends. Her paws are small and lithe, and her figure is slim. Her fur is short, but a little fuzzy. She has elegantly shaped ears that flick back and forth rapidly when she is feeling any strong emotion.


    Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements): Lily is a very expressive cat. She also tends to be a little shy, which conflicts with that other trait. She tends to freeze when she is angry and storm off. She is also very gentle and kind, but extremely gullible. She wants to make lots of friends, and is therefore trusting and appreciative. She is usually honest, but when she is hurt or sad she runs off to her secret underground cave to find some peace. She is also very creative and likes to watch things most other cats don't.
    ---Likes (at least 3): Quiet, peaceful moments; fire; climbing way up high to look down on the forest
    --- Dislikes (at least 3): Arrogant, rude cats; loud, crammed in areas; uncertainty and mystery; temptation
    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5): Climbing; fishing; running; talking about how she feels; describing things and situations
    ---Weaknesses (At least 3): Having conflicting emotions; very shy; she is mostly overlooked by toms; not good at ground hunting; clumsy when overemotional


    History (8 or more sentences): Lily always lived with her mother alone in the forest with lots of other loners around. She never met her father, who left before she was born. Lily was molested by one of her mother's 'tom-friends' when she was 4 moons old. Her mother was always willing to give advice and very nice to her daughter, but tended to be a little vague. Lily never made much friends because the other loners her age were outgoing and obsessed with mating. She didn't fit in with those people and so far she hasn't met anyone else she respects. One of the mate-crazed toms had once persuaded her into mating with him, and she nearly got pregnant, but her mother found them and intervened, sending the tom packing. Lily was very upset; because she thought she loved him, but realized it was just lust for him. Lily is now 8 moons old and has already been through a great deal in her life. She has a complicated history and life; even she doesn't completely understand it.


    Roleplay Sample (Required for first advanced bio):
    Lily stretched out in the den, feeling warm rays of dawn light filter through the cave and shine on her pelt. She turned her head to observe her mother, Jewel, and saw that she was curled in a tight ball against the opposite wall, twitching slightly every few seconds.
    Lily sighed and stood, shaking out her fur and giving it a few quick strokes before heading out. She stepped into the green forest, which was illuminated by a pale dawn mist suspended over the loners' makeshift camp. She trotted to the center of camp where her only friend Hazel sat, grooming herself. Hazel had a pelt of silky brown and red tabby fur, with slightly large white paws and crystal silver eyes.
    Lily nodded to her and meowed, "Hey, Hazel."
    Hazel smiled, pausing her grooming to look at Lily. "Lily," she announced, "I've set you up to meet with Jet. He's new around here, and," she glanced around, then crept closer, "Between you and me...Woo! The fur on that tom!" Her eyes sparked, "He's hot and mysterious, I figure you'd like him." She winked mischievously.
    "W-What?!" Lily managed to stammer out, "He better not be another lusty cat," she sighed, then looked at her paws. "I look horrible," she muttered, closing her eyes. "It doesn't help the fact that my coat is so plain." She looked up to see Hazel smirking at her. She blinked slowly in shock.
    "We'll see about that," Hazel meowed silkily, passing another wink.
    Lily shivered, wondering what in the name of anything that she-cat was going to do to her.


    Comments (optional): I tried to give her lots of character. I hope you liked her, and I really can't wait to make a thread about her if you accept me. Thanks for reading this. Please respond!

    Username: Silver_Soul
    Name: Foxblaze
    Rank: Warrior
    Do you have an apprentice?: no
    If so, who?: N/A
    Mentor?: no
    Appearance (picture or at least three sentences.):
    Personality: He is very joking, sincere, and flirty.
    Gender: Male
    History (optional): He was once a loner that was abused by his mother, until he killed her and joined the clan. Nobody knows about it.
    Crush: Hawkstep
    Mate: not yet
    Kits: not yet
    Other: He always seems happy, but deep down he still thinks about his past sometimes.

    Username: Silver_Soul
    Name: Ashpaw
    Rank: Apprentice
    Do you have an apprentice?: not
    If so, who?:
    Mentor?: Hawkstep?
    Appearance (picture or at least three sentences.): Silver bengal with icy blue and amber eyes.
    History (optional):
    Crush: nobody
    Mate: nobody
    Kits: none
    Other:

    Lily crouched down in the clearing, facing a small white rabbit. It twitched it's pink nose, and swiveled it's long ears. Lily's pale gray fur shone in the dawn light. Suddenly, she heard a rustle in some nearby ferns. She lunged for her prey, but missed by a claw's length as it bounded down it's hole.
    Lily tried shoving herself down the rabbit hole, and cursed under her breath when she didn't fit. Giving her grunt, she tried pushing herself back. She was stuck. Lily let out a loud groan, closing her silver-and-gold eyes.

    Lily felt her fur heat with embarrassment. I don't know whether to feel embarrassed or relieved.... She again tried pushing herself out with her forelegs, scraping her hind legs into the ground. She moved back about an inch or two, then still didn't budge. "Um....I'm stuck," she replied, then muttered, "Can you help me out of here?"

    "Uhhh...." She thought for a moment, then meowed, "Maybe you could find a weak point in the top, and collapse the top. I could get out of it easy. I'm not that deep down." She sucked in a breath of air, "But this place is not good for my breathing," she nearly muttered.

    Lily let out a sigh. "I was chasing after a rabbit, and something moved in the bushes. The rabbit ran, so I tried to catch it, and it leaped down it's stupid hole." She let out a breath of air, "I tried to follow." She almost laughed at herself, "But I guess it does sound kind of funny." Idiot!Idiot! She thought to herself. I'm such an idiot!