.ＳｔｒｅａｍＣｌａｎ.Ｓｅｍｉ-Ｌｉｔ.Ｏｐｅｎ. Ｌｆ .Ｄｅｐｕｔｙ.

[Puddles.]

(I'll join tomorrow,)

[Thunder.]

ooc; can I have either leader or medicine apprentice?

[firefly *]

{ Leader is already taken. You'll have to talk to beguile about being the Medicine Apprentice though. c:

[Caedis]

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• N a m e : "Name's Sunpaw, am I blinding you yet?"
• W a r r i o r N a m e : "I'm hoping for Sunheart.. cuz if I get Sunflower I'm going to crawl in a hole and die."
• G e n d e r : "Don't mix me up with the she-cats just cuz of my name, definitely male."
• A g e : "Nine moons, now either play or train with me."
• R a n k : "Warrior!.. No I'm really just an apprentice. For now."
• D e s i r e d R a n k : "Can I be a warrior yet? Get me there first, then we'll talk."

P ｅｒｓｏｎａｌ

• A p p e a r a n c e : Sunpaw is a small young tom, perhaps a little undersized for his age, leaving him hoping for a growth spurt to put him above and beyond the other apprentices.. or at least on par with them. His coat is of a silvery color, which at birth had left his name up for debate, finally resulting in Sunkit due to how the sun reflected off his pelt like snow. That'd left him dangerously close to Snowkit, too. Atop the silver however are numerous tabby spots and stripes, ranging from a light brown to black, the latter standing out most at the end of his tail and his nose. Above said nose lies a pair of icy blue eyes, darker in the middle and lighter around the edge, both just as over-sized for his head as his ears.
• P e r s o n a l i t y : Quirky, playful, energetic, too friendly, and even a little bit obnoxious, could all be used to describe Sunpaw. Though three moons an apprentice, he's still very much a kitten at heart. Sure, he hunts and trains just fine, listens to his mentor for the most part, but everything's still a game to him. Hunting's a competition with his patrol-mates, battle-training's just a higher level of play-fighting. And back at camp he's often found trying to pal around with his den-mates or the kits. His responsibility to the clan hasn't really sunk in yet, nor the dangers he faces every day from their rival clans if they were to attack. Lacking any experience with hardship, he still has quite a bit of growing up to do.
  Still, even if he does act like a kit most of the time, Sunpaw's not all fun and games. While he thinks of it as a game for the most part, he'll hunt and train as hard as any other apprentice, even if it is just for the sake of competition. Of course, there's the wanting to be a warrior part in there too to help make him try harder. Just hopefully by the time he's made a warrior, getting there won't be a game to him anymore.
• H i s t o r y : There really isn't all that much to say about Sunpaw's past. He's lived a relatively easy life thus far, which could explain his easy-going, naive attitude towards life. No traumatizing deaths, no illness or heartache, hardly even a shortage of food, except perhaps around leafbare. Really, nothing but smooth sailing. He'll have to suffer a bit at the hands, or, paws, of fate before he'll have a history worth mentioning.

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• F a t h e r : "Sorry, he never owned up to me."
• M o t h e r : "Moonflower, which is why I'm terrified of being named Sunflower."
• S i b l i n g s : "None, though I like to tease Softfeather about being my long lost older sister."
• S e c r e t C r u s h : "It wouldn't be a secret if I told you, would it?"
• C r u s h : "You got ticks in your ears?"
• M a t e : ". . . ."
• O f f s p r i n g : "Do I look old enough to have kits!?"

[firefly *]

{ Accepted, thank you for joining. Part of the coding on your form is messed up though, just to let you know in case you didn't notice. c:

[Caedis]

[Sure! And bah, I thought it was, but no idea what got messed up. I'll try and fix it.

Edit: Ope, nevermind, found it! The end [/list] got cut off somehow : P]

[Thunder.]

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• Name : "Hey there, I'm Bramblepaw. No, I'm not prickly. In fact, I was named so because of my green eyes.
  
• F u l l N a m e : "I'd like to be called Brambleheart. Got a problem with that?"
  
• G e n d e r : "I don't know why you're asking this but I'm a tom."
  
• A g e : "I'm only ten moons but I know all I need to about herbs."
  
• R a n k : "I'm a medicine cat's apprentice."
  
• D e s i r e d R a n k : "I've always wanted to be a medicine cat."

P ｅｒｓｏｎａｌ

• A p p e a r a n c e : "I have a brown pelt with tabby stripes. My tail is very feathery and thick. The rest of my fur isn't so long. I have bright, vague green eyes. My paws are a lighter color than the rest of my body and my ears are darker. I have a scar on one eye, thanks to a fox. My leg was also wounded I couldn't walk for a moon. I still have leg stiffness sometimes but I can still run." Bramblepaw's leg scar kept him from being a warrior's apprentice because his accident happened when he was six moons. Ever since then he looked at his leg and saw the fox. His ear is also torn, nicked into his ear.
  
• P e r s o n a l i t y : "They say I can be helpful but very snappy. In truth I try my best as a medicine cat to be both useful and sympathetic. It's a tough life for me. Herbs, herbs, StarClan, interpreting prophecies, and yet I can do it all." Bramblepaw hates foxes and would be slightly reluctant to go anywhere near them. He would not concentrate well when treating warriors with fox injuries. In a quick way of saying, he has a phobia of foxes and large predators. He gets snappy when cats tease him about it.
  
• H i s t o r y : "I was born here. If I weren't I might not be a medicine cat. I wandered out of camp as a kit and met the fox who scarred my eye. A warrior saved me. I would have died, but perhaps I was gifted life by StarClan. If it weren't for them, I would have been with them for sure. I'm sure they'd hate to take a Clan-kit like me. I was the only cat of my litter, sadly, and my mother was killed by a badger. My father lived a few moons later before he died, struck by a monster. Curse those Twolegs. Have they no mercy for me? I do have friends, though. Kyrano, for one, even though I hardly ever tell the Clan about him. He's a great friend even though he's a loner.

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• F a t h e r : Tigerstripe, dead.
  
• M o t h e r : Featherstripe, dead.
  
• S i b l i n g s : None.
  
• S e c r e t C r u s h : Not allowed, he wouldn't try.
  
• C r u s h : Same as above.
  
• M a t e : "I'm not allowed to have one!"
  
• O f f s p r i n g : "If you ask that again I'll rip you to pieces and feed you to the badgers!"

ooc; my cat Shadowfang WIP!

[firefly *]

{ Accepted, thank you for joining. c:

[wolf ;;]

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• N a m e : "My name is Tallheart, it is a pleasure to meet you. I was named Tallkit because I was a very tall kit, and I am even a taller warrior. When I became a warrior, I got the suffix 'heart' because of my kind heart towards my Clanmates."
• G e n d e r : "I am sure that I am a tom right now, and I hopefully always will be a tom. Call me a she-cat and you might have one less ear."
• A g e : "I am at the happy age of thirty moons, hopefully I will be able to get a mate and settle down. I think thirty moons is the prime time of my life."
• R a n k : "I'm a warrior no doubt! I would never want to be a medicine cat, and I have passed my apprenticeship, so warrior is the only rank left for me to be."
• D e s i r e d R a n k : "I hate to admit it, but one day I hope I will become deputy of StreamClan, but I know I most likely wont."

P ｅｒｓｏｎａｌ

• A p p e a r a n c e : Tallheart is a tabby tom, like about half of his Clanmates would be in the Clan. The base of his pelt is a dark hazel brown, which covers most of is pelt. The brown gets lighter as it gets to his chest, muzzle, underbelly and his paws. It gets darker as it gets to his ears and to his tail as well. He is a tabby, so he is covered is darker brown stripes, they aren't black. He has white, he has white paws, and a white dash on his chest, his chin is white and he has some white on his muzzle. He has short fur that is thick, so it helps him keep warm when it is leaf-bare, and in green-length, his pelt thins out. He has almond shaped eyes, and the colour of them is a light forest green. He has darker green flecked on the edge of his eyes and yellow y the pupil, and its blended in. There is alsosilver flecked by the pupil of his eyes aswell.
• P e r s o n a l i t y : Tallheart is a highly intelligent warrior with a serious air to him. He is confident in himself and his abilities, without seeming arrogant or cocky. When he is pushed, he can be a very short tempered cat that will accept no nonsense. He is often thinking about what is best for his clan or family, and often puts them before himself. When approached, he is friendly and boisterous. Although he is fairly gentle, when pushed too far, he will retaliate. His true emotions are shown through how he holds himself and his light forest green eyes. He will anything for his Clanmates, even if it means risking his own life, he will even fight when he has to defend his Clamates and he never gives up.
• H i s t o r y : Tallheart was born a kittypet, and he had gone by the name 'Tabby'. He lived with his mother, Iris, and he had three sisters ; Blue, Tawny and Kit. His mother told him that his father lived in the Clans, and that his name was Emberblaze. Tabby would always listen to the stories his mother told him about the Clan cats, and he wished one day to join them. At the age of two moons, our mother took us outside for the first time, and on that same day, two strange cats came to the house. One was his father, Emberblaze, and the other was a apprentice named Oakpaw. Emberblaze told Tabby and his sisters that he was their father, and that he was taking them to the Clan. The four kits said goodbye to Iris, and then they were taken to the Clan.
  At first, they weren't accepted, since it was the start of leaf-bare, but then a queen finally took the four kits in, as she only had one kit that was nearly an apprentice. They lived through leaf-bare and got their names. Blue got Bluekit, Tawny got Tawnykit, Kit got Iriskit and Tabby got Tallkit. Towards the end of leaf-bare, Bluekit, Tawnykit and Iriskit caught green-cough, and they died during their sleep. Tallkit was upset, and even if he was five moons, he shut himself off from everyone. The only cats he would talk to was his father, and his foster mother.
  Soon, he became an apprentice, and he was named Tallpaw. He flew through his apprenticeship easily, his mentor would always boast about how he was a great fighter, and how he was able to hunt almost anything you ask, and soon enough, he became a warrior of the Clan, earning the name of Tallheart.
  When he was a newly named warrior, he went out on patrol with his father, Emberblaze. The two talked about the good things in their lives when a rouge appeared. The rouge sprang at Tallheart and tried to kill him, but Emberblaze ripped the rouge off him. Emberblaze and the rouge fought, and the rouge finally killed Emberblaze. In rage, Tallheart killed the rougem and he grieved his father alone for a while before he took him back to camp and sat vigil for him. Nothing else has happened in Tallheart's life so far.

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• F a t h e r : "My father was a tom named Emberblaze. Sadly, he was killed when I was a newly named warrior, he was killed by a rouge."
• M o t h e r : "My mother was a she-cat named Iris. She is a kittypet, I am not sure if she is alive or not, I haven't seen her since I was a kit."
• S i b l i n g s : "I had three ; Bluekit, Tawnykit and Iriskit. They were my three sisters, they didn't survive the first leaf-bare in the Clan, they all died from green-cough."
• S e c r e t C r u s h : "I have no crush, so I have no secret crush either."
• C r u s h : "I have no crush, thank you."
• M a t e : "I have no mate, I have to find the right she-cat."
• O f f s p r i n g : "Uhh...come and ask me again when I have actually gotten a mate, please."

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• N a m e : "Me? Oh, hello, my name is Smallfrost. I was named Smallkit for my small size, and I got the suffix 'frost' for an unknown reason, I think its because of my eyes."
• G e n d e r : "Ha, very funny. I'm a she-cat, since I don't think toms can have kits."
• A g e : "I'm the odd twenty-five moons old, thank you."
• R a n k : Ok, if you haven't noticed, I'm a queen."
• D e s i r e d R a n k : "When I have my kits and they become apprentices, I want to be a warrior again."

P ｅｒｓｏｎａｌ

• A p p e a r a n c e : Smallfrost has a plain pelt colour, and she isn't a tabby. The base of her pelt is black, like the base of her parents and brothers pelts, and she looks just like her brother. In the sun, her fur doesn't look like black, like it is. In the sun, her black fur looks like a really dark grey for some reason, and sometimes she thinks it is dark grey and not black. She has white, which covers her paws, chest, underbelly and her muzzle, there is also a dash of white up her nose. She doesn't have short fur, but it isn't too long, it is just fluffy. She has almond shaped eyes, and the colour of them is a frosty blue. She has darker blue flecked on the edges of her eyes, and by the pupil of hher eyes as well, and the dark blue is blended in.
• P e r s o n a l i t y : Smallfrost is a sweet she-cat, especially around kits and apprentices, and if they are being told off she will stand up for them and tell the warrior to leave the apprentice or kit alone. She is a bold she-cat, and she isn't afraid to speak up her option of what would be best for the Clan, even if she is a queen. She is protective, especially of her friends, and also her unborn kits as well. She is also brave, and she would never give up in a fight, even if she was killed, and if some bad happened and they had to leave a Clanmate behind, she would do whatever she could to not leave the cat behind. Smallfrost can also be a shy and quiet she-cat sometimes, and when she is like this the only cat she will talk to is her closest friend.
• H i s t o r y : Smallfrost has a normal history, being born in the Clan. She was born with a brother names Moonkit, and her parents were named Nightpelt and Darkflower. When she became an apprentice, both of her parents went missing. Of course, she missed them, but her and her brother Moonpaw learnt to move on. As a warrior at the age of seventeen moons, Moonheart left the Clan, saying that he was going to go and try to find their parents, and that one day he might be back. Smallfrost then shut herself off from everyone.
  Her best friend, Sunheart, was the only one that could talk to her, and soon, the two became mates and Smallfrost was expecting kits. Smallfrost opened herself up and became the cheerful and protective she-cat she used to be before Moonheart left. After a moon of expecting kits, Smallfrost and Sunheart went into the forest for a walk. They began to talk about what their kits might look like when a badger found them. Sunheart fought the badger for an hour or more, but he finally lost the fight and was killed. Smallfrost was upset, but she dragged Sunheart's body back to camp and sat vigil for him. That was a moon ago.

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• F a t h e r : "My father was a tom named Nightpelt. He went missing when I became an apprentice, with my mother."
• M o t h e r : "My mother was a she-cat called Darkflower. She went missing with my father."
• S i b l i n g s : "I have a brother named Moonheart. I'm not sure if he is alive or not, a few moons ago he left the Clan, trying to find our mother and father."
• S e c r e t C r u s h : "Ohh...I know I shouldn't have a crush, especially after my mates death...but I believe I have a crush on Coalwhisker...don't you dare tell him!"
• C r u s h : "I have a secret crush...its a secret."
• M a t e : "My mate?...He died a moon ago, after a moon of expecting kits. He was killed by a badger. His name was Sunheart."
• O f f s p r i n g : "I'm expecting four kits, I was told that much." Smallfrost will have one tom and three she-cats, they will be named the following ; Scorchkit, Pebblekit, Sparrowkit and Creamkit

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• N a m e : "The name is Splashfang, don't wear it out. I was named Splashkit for my fur, and I got the suffix 'fang' because two of my teeth stick out under my muzzle no matter what."
• G e n d e r : "Umm...that is really rude if you couldn't tell...I'm a tom."
• A g e : "I am nineteen moons, I'm not too young, but I'm young."
• R a n k : "I'm a warrior, mouse-brain!"
• D e s i r e d R a n k : "I have no desired rank."

P ｅｒｓｏｎａｌ

• A p p e a r a n c e : Splashfang has a pelt colour which is common on most cats, even if it is a different shade. The base of Splashfang's pelt is grey, it is more of a dark grey, and in some places it looks like a pale brown or a pale ginger have been added to the grey. Splashfang is a tabby tom, so he has darker tabby stripes covering his body, and some of his stripes look like they have lended into his fur. His paws, muzzle, chest, underbelly and tail tip are more pale, almost a cream type colour. He has short, thich fur, so he keeps warm in leaf-bare, but much warmer in green-leaf. He has pale green eyes.
• P e r s o n a l i t y : Splashfang is a gentle tom, although he doesn't show it, he loves kits, and he is ashamed to show it, and he is gentle with apprentices as well. He is protective, and he would never give up in a fight, even if he had to risk his life to protect his Clan, but he would never fight a Clanmate. Splashfang is also loyal, and he would never lie or keep a secret from his Clanmates, not even if he broke the warrior code. He can be stubborn at times, and when he is like this he doesn't like to be talked to much, and the way you get him into this personality is if you annoy him or boss him around. He is also a very understanding tom, and he will listen, he is one of the cats that you can go and talk to about something that needs understanding from another cat.
• H i s t o r y : Splashfang was born into StreamClan, being dumped by his mother on another queen. The young tom never knew who his mother or father were, so he grew up with a queen who had lost her own kits. When his foster mother died at the age of five moons, he began to seek friends, and he made friends with some of the other kits. He flew through his apprenticeship, and soon enough he was named as Splashfang, a warrior of StreamClan.

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• F a t h e r : "I never knew who he was..."
• M o t h e r : "I never knew who she was..."
• S i b l i n g s : "As far as I know, I have no littermates."
• S e c r e t C r u s h : "Woah! No thanks!"
• C r u s h : "No, no, no, no, NO!"
• M a t e : "Go away...I mean it."
• O f f s p r i n g : "Didn't I just warn you!"

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• N a m e : "Hi, my name is Redpaw. I was named Redkit for my pelt, and now I have the suffix 'paw' because I am an apprentice.
• W a r r i o r N a m e : "When I become a warrior, I want to be known as Redflower! As I am as graceful as a flower."
• G e n d e r : "I'm a she-cat by the way."
• A g e : "Its rude to ask a she-cat her age! Oh well, I am nine moons old. I have been training for three moons."
• R a n k : "Well, I'm an apprentice, hence the paw in my name."
• D e s i r e d R a n k : "I want to be a warrior...one day, I want to be deputy, and then I want to be leader. I'll be the best StreamClan leader ever!"

P ｅｒｓｏｎａｌ

• A p p e a r a n c e : Redpaw, as you might be able to tell by the prefix of her name, has a sort of reddish pelt. The base of her pelt is like a russet brown colour. It gets more darker at her paws, and more lighter towards her neck and face. She has a white chin, and she alsohas a black tail tip. Her eyes are a pale blue.
• P e r s o n a l i t y : Redpaw, most of the time, is a very sweet, gentle and calm she-cat, at most times, especially when she is in camp or near. When she is away from camp, or when she is in a fight, she is stubborn, and can be mean and bossy, but she is hardly ever like that to her Clanmates. Redpaw can also be a shy she-cat, especially if she is around her crush, which she has no crush as of yet. She is protective of her friends, and this red she-cat would never give up in a fight, even if she knew she would die, no matter what. She also never gives up, not for anything, if she fails at something or does something wrong, she will keep trying and trying again until she can get it right.
• H i s t o r y : Redpaw had a normal life, except she didn't have a mother. When Redkit was born, her mother had been tired, and she had lost too much blood, so she died. Her father, Jaggedtooth, often spoiled her as a kit,and told her about her mother, who had been named Hazelheart. She was an only kit, and at the age of six moons, after she got named a apprentice, her father went missing. Redpaw searched for him and finally caught his scent mixed with twolegs, and it was guessed he was taken by twolegs. Nothing else has happened in Redpaw's life.

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• F a t h e r : "My father was Jaggedtooth...he was taken by twolegs, never to be seen again." I might bring Jaggedtooth in later, and make him escape and find the Clan again.
• M o t h e r : "My mother was Hazelheart...she died from birthing me."
• S i b l i n g s : "I was an only kit..."
• S e c r e t C r u s h : "Err...no thanks."
• C r u s h : "No way!"
• M a t e : "EWW! Are you serious!"
• O f f s p r i n g : "...I have no expression on what to say..."

[catdoq]

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• N a m e : "The name's Silvertail."
  
• G e n d e r : "I think it'd be rather obvious to all of us if I was a male."
  
• A g e : "I'm about twenty-five moons old. A little over two years."
  
• R a n k : "I'm just a warrior at the moment."
  
• D e s i r e d R a n k : "It's my dream to become deputy; maybe even leader someday!"

P ｅｒｓｏｎａｌ

• A p p e a r a n c e : Silvertail is an agile and muscular grey tabby with bright, captivating blue eyes. She usually has smooth, groomed fur when she isn't too lazy to take care of her pelt. Her nose is a light shade of grey-brown, and her paw pads are dark grey, almost black.
  
• P e r s o n a l i t y : [ Self-Centered ] [ Ambitious ] [ Hot-Headed ] [ Sarcastic ] [ Easy to Annoy ] [ Flirty ]
  
  [ Self-Centered and Proud ] - Silvertail really enjoys talking about herself, no matter what the mood of the conversation is. "Your mother died? That's nice, my mother died too." She also boasts a lot about her amazing "feats of strength", and her simply "spectacular" talents. It's usually apparent that she is exaggerating in most of her stories, but she manages to entertain kits and gullible cats with her tales.
  
  [ Ambitious ] - Silvertail has always looked up to the leader and deputy. For who they are? Not necessarily. She admires the amount of power they have over the other cats, and it gets her all riled up just to think about reaching such a highly respected rank. Silvertail also strives to become the biggest and best of the rest of the clan, although she sometimes feels intimidated by her goal.
  
  [ Hot-Headed ] - Silvertail has a bulls**t tolerance of zero; she can't take it when others mess around in a serious situation, even though she messes around a lot herself. She is very easy to piss off, especially if she is insulted or told that she is wrong. She has been known to snap at anyone, including cats that are much higher ranked than her.
  
  [ Sarcastic ] - Sarcasm is like Silvertail's second language; she speaks it very fluently and actually finds some pride in how skilled she is with making sassy remarks and quick comebacks. Her sarcasm makes her arguments a bit more interesting, but sometimes her it can be turned on her, which makes her get angry and leave. It also gets her in trouble quite frequently
  
  [ Easy to Annoy ] - Silvertail can find annoyance in nearly anything; the slightest mistake in an attack, non-stop talking, too many questions, having to repeat herself; you name it. She also gets extremely impatient with people, which then follows with bursts of rage.
  
  [ Flirty ] - Silvertail is very quick to get crushes, but it takes her a while to actually feel something more than a little admiration towards someone. She loves to scope the males and do a little flirting, but when things get serious she tends to bale.
  
  
• H i s t o r y : Silverpaw was born 'half-clan' in a way; her father was of StreamClan and her mother was a kittypet. Flower, her mother, was allowed in camp for as long as she was pregnant and had to watch over her kits, but then she was to be kicked out of the clan. She supposedly gave birth to three kits, but the only tom of the litter disappeared only two days after he was born. Most of the others believe that Flower took him back to her twolegs, as she thought that the life of a warrior was not one that her kits should have to struggle through. Silverkit and Diamondkit were left in the clan, since they looked like their clan born father, Stormchaser. At the age of four moons, Diamondkit caught whitecough during the middle of winter. Silverkit, unaware of the severe conditions her sister was in, continued to wrestle around with her and try to get her to play like they used to. Diamondkit would usually try to play with Silverkit, but after Flower caught them she got furious with Silverkit. A few days later, Diamondkit passed away in the night while they were all sleeping in the nursery. Silverkit was awoken by Flower's shocked voice as she tried to wake up the little blue-grey kitten, but to no avail. Flower often blamed Silverkit for the death of Diamondkit, since she had been rough housing with her sister and prompting her to do more than she should have. Two days after Diamondkit's death, Flower disappeared. And the next, so did Stormchaser. Silverkit had awoken the morning after her mother's disappearance to see that her father, whom she had had a very strong bond with, was gone as well. She was told that they had left her to go live as kittypets, but Silverkit never believed them. She would understand if Flower had left her, but she knew that Stormchaser would not have just left her all alone in the nursery. Since then, she has felt the need to prove something to everyone; that she is not only half a warrior, and that she is not a coward like her mother.

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• F a t h e r : "My father's name was Stormchaser."
  
• M o t h e r : "My mother's name was Flower."
  
• S i b l i n g s : "My...sister's name was Diamondkit..."
  
• S e c r e t C r u s h : "Hm...secret crush? Sounds painful."
  
• C r u s h : "Also sounds pretty painful to me!"
  
• M a t e : "Hmm I think this one sounds the worst. You ask some pretty strange questions, eh?"
  
• O f f s p r i n g : "Okay I was wrong. This one sounds the most painful. Why would anyone want to have kits?"

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• N a m e : "Hey there! My name is Ebonypaw!"
• W a r r i o r N a m e : I would prefer to be surprised when he getsh is warrior name, but if you'd like me to give you some idea I can.
  
• G e n d e r : "I'm a male, or a tom-cat, whichever you prefer!
  
• A g e : "I'm 9 moons old. Pretty close to becoming a warrior!"
  
• R a n k : "I'm an apprentice at the moment."
  
• D e s i r e d R a n k : "I just really want to become a great warrior!"

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• A p p e a r a n c e : Ebonypaw is a muscular reddish-brown tabby tom with thin, black stripes and bright green eyes. His paw pads are pinkish-grey.
  
• P e r s o n a l i t y : [i[ Cheerful ] [ Docile ] [ Protective ] [ Curious ] [ Easily Impressed ]
  
  [ Cheerful ] - Ebonypaw is the perfect example, you could even say the very definition, of happy-go-lucky. He usually presents a very upbeat and happy spirit that gives off a very positive vibe to most, although there are some that can get annoyed from such an enthusiastic little cat.
  
  [ Docile ] - Ebonypaw is fairly submissive and easily cracks under peer pressure. He's more of a follow, not a leader. If he was dared to eat mud, he most likely would so that the other apprentices wouldn't see him as boring. While he usually thinks that doing whatever the others want him to makes them like him more, thus making them better friends, that is often not the case. He's clueless of the things that they say behind his back.
  
  [ Protective ] - While Ebonypaw isn't the best at standing up for himself, he will certainly step into a situation if it involves one of his real best friends getting picked on.
  
  [ Curious ] - Ebonypaw has a very large interest in the world around him, and he gets distracted a lot during lessons, just to stare at plants and insects. He's learned a few things about the things that surround him, but since he often gets in trouble for getting distracted by it, he doesn't have a lot of time to observe.
  
  [ Easily Impressed ] - It certainly doesn't take much to impress Ebonypaw, which makes his approval considerably less meaningful. He prefers to watch others train and fight, since he usually thinks they look pretty strong and skilled. If you can't get Ebonypaw to be impressed with your battle moves, you've hit rock bottom. [/i]
  
  
• H i s t o r y : Ebonypaw has a very standard history, and not much has happened in the nine moons he's been alive. He was born an only child to Darkclaw, his mother, who is a black tabby, and Sandwhisker, his father, who is tan with lighter highlights. His parents were also very average warriors, making Ebonypaw's life fairly average as well.

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• F a t h e r : "My father's name is Sandwhisker."
  
• M o t h e r : "My mother's name is Darkclaw."
  
• S i b l i n g s : "I'm an only child."
  
• S e c r e t C r u s h : "I don't have a secret crush; I don't think I even have a regular crush."
  
• C r u s h : "I don't really have a crush on anybody right now."
  
• M a t e : "Oh gosh what an embarrassing question! Is it really any of your business anyway? I'm far too young for a mate!"
  
• O f f s p r i n g : "That's even worse! I'm only 9 moons!"