Breezeclan: A warriors RP [invite-only]

[lucee]

Accepted!

[darĸнowl]

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[This one's more for looks, but her pelt in real like looks a little darker]

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[This one's for her eyes. Pelt colour's more like this, but she has almost black stripes]
Username: DarkHowl
Cat name: Moonshade
Gender:
Age: 17 moons
Wanted rank: Warrior
Appearance: (photo is ok) Moonshade is known for her beautiful smokey, very dark grey, with blended silver (base colours mixed together) tabby coat and jet black stripes (imagine coat a little darker in the pics). Her paws and cheeks are pure white. She's a strongly built she-cat with thick, soft medium-length fur. She doesn't have very long legs, but she can still run fast. Moonshade has big, bright blue eyes that always sparkle in the sunlight and moonlight, so dark that they seem to be a dark indigo colour.
Personality: Strong hearted she-cat with a caring personality; she is extremely fierce in battle and quick and smart while fighting. Will stand up for herself and others she cares for when needed but doesn't like to make a fuss over things and doesnt want to attract attention, being humble. She's very smart, brave and courageous, but sweet. Moonshade has a very mysterious and powerful aura that seems to emanate from her when she is fighting, speaking about something important, or is challenged about her family- Moonshade, seeming a very strong and mysterious name, fit her perfectly.
Kin: She didn't know any of her family.
History: Was found lying on the border separating Breezeclan and the complete wilderness outside it, at two moons old. She was beaten badly and was found in surprise by a border patrol. She didn't smell like another clan they knew, though she had rogue smell all around. She was thought to be abandoned by her rogue parents, but they never knew for sure. Moonshade grew up as a Mistclan warrior, but was very confused when she was still a kit, and never thought this was her real home. She was named Moonkit (before found AND after found here) because of how she looked when found; lying underneath the starry night sky with the full moon surrounding her small, mysterious-looking dark grey tabby body in its light; almost like a barrier from harm to touch her.
Kin: None alive
Crush: ...
Mate: Would like one
Other: nope

[darĸнowl]

(( Im...HEEEEE-RREEEE Sorry it took so long, wolves! I was watching War Horse at home last night, then had to see the new episode of Supernatural. After that I was sitting with my mom and was really tired ))

[Nicnova]

(Yahoo! Hi Dark!)

[lucee]

(Lol, accepted!)

[darĸнowl]

(( hey laura! ))
(( YAY! thanks! ))

[lucee]

(Okay, just a warning, I may shift the mentors around a bit when new people come, just to be fair. Not much, though.)

[Nicnova]

(Okay ^.^)

[lucee]

Crowpaw smiled and bolted toward the training grounds, his black tail trailing behind him.

Fawnpaw
I laughed and set off after him, streaking across the ground. I loved running. It made me feel alive. I spotted a rabbit and slowed, ears pricking. I dropped into a hunter's crouch, and then leapt at it. Killing it with a single bite, I trotted after him proudly.

(Heh, calling all mentors to le training grounds)

[darĸнowl]

A beautiful dark grey tabby was sleeping soundly in her nest. Her nose was hidden by her fluffy tail curled around her slender body. As she began to wake from her sleep, her dark blue eyes fluttered in the light streaming into the den. The sunlight was caught in her eyes and they sparkled for a few moments before she stood up slowly, and stretched luxuriously. She let out a slight yawn and shook out her dark fur to wake herself up more. With a flick of her tail-tip, Moonshade trotted out the den and into the clearing. She yawned once more and gave herself a quick grooming. Once done, her fur was sleek and smoothed down perfectly, and she glanced around the camp, seeing her clanmates.
She noticed some of the apprentices shoot off into the forest with their mentors and smiled. I should take Stripedpaw out, then, I guess. She looked around, eyes bright, and called softly for her apprentice, "Stripedpaw!" Moonshade wondered where the younger she-cat was.