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// warrior // Dawnclan // tom // tagged;; Copperwhisker//

Nightfrost purred and nodded his head again. "Why thank you and your aren't that bad yourself." he showed no different emotion. Still clam, polite and relaxed. "Oh boy its probably going to get very boring in here." he laid down and yawned again. "I feel like a kit." he chuckled. "When I was little all I wanted to do was leave the den. " he shook his head and smiled as if he was remembering moments. "Duskclan was not to friendly to me." he sighed. "That's why I came to Dawnclan. I suggest you stay. I heard you were going to leave. Its a nice clan but my homes always been here." he purred and shrugged.

[•Lupa•]

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Ｃｏｐｐｅｒ- ＣｏｐｐｅｒＷｈｉｓｋｅｒ
>>>>>>>>>ａｌｏｎｅ．
ｎｏｔ ｆｏｒ ｍｕｃｈ ｌｏｎｇｅｒ
>>>>>>ｒｕｎ ａｗａｙｓ．
ｔｏｇｅｔｈｅｒ ｆｏｒ
>>>>>>>>>ｎｅｖｅｒ 

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When the world kit rolled off his tongue she knew exactly what to say, " I'll sneak you out tonight, you know just for some fresh air" She said, though her optics lit up like a mischievous kit. Trying to keep her excitement down she began to pace the small den, using wide strides with her pillars. She knew it was going to be challenging, but they were both clever. They just had to wait until the clan itself was dead, as in asleep. she couldn't help from letting a huge purr rumble from her maw, what an exciting night it would be.

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// warrior // Dawnclan // tom // tagged;; Copperwhisker//

Nightfrost shook his head. "Oh no I couldn't. What if someone found out? They might think we were up to something and you might get held back. Plus, I promised to my clan to stay back." he shook his head but was purring with excitement. It would be fun but even the normal mean him thought it too risky. What if she ratted him out and told? "Besides what would we do?"

wb

[•Lupa•]

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Ｃｏｐｐｅｒ- ＣｏｐｐｅｒＷｈｉｓｋｅｒ
>>>>>>>>>ａｌｏｎｅ．
ｎｏｔ ｆｏｒ ｍｕｃｈ ｌｏｎｇｅｒ
>>>>>>ｒｕｎ ａｗａｙｓ．
ｔｏｇｅｔｈｅｒ ｆｏｒ
>>>>>>>>>ｎｅｖｅｒ 

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As she rolled her copper optics towards him, she sighed. " I'll just leave you then. Have fun kit." She said with a sharp dagger directed towards him. She walked out slowly, her strides long and drawn out, she wanted to give him time to re think the issue. She flicked her banner back and forth as a sigh of annoyance. She would take the offer if the roles were reversed, so he should think about taking her offer. Think hard.

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// warrior // Dawnclan // tom // tagged;; Copperwhisker//

Nightfrost raised his ear when she temper tantrumed out of the den. he shrugged and rested his head over his paws yawning for a third time. The sun was setting. Usually he fell asleep last and woke up first before all the clans. He sighed curling his tail around his paws. He sighed thinking of what to do next. How could he get Volepaw on his side?

[•Lupa•]

Bump!

[a s h e s.]

{Are you going to post that apprentice soon?}

[•Lupa•]

＞Ｔｈｅ  ｄｒｅａｍｅｒ＜

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Ｂａｓｉｃｓ

• N a m e : Yellowpaw, Yellowkit.~~ Her name doesn't come from her striking yellow eyes, or the color that taints her pelt, but rather from a bird. when she was little, she was fascinated with a golden oreal that came around all the time, having made a nest in a branch that hung over the hollow. Waking each morning at dawn, she watched the bird feed it's babies and fly away. It came back and forth for a long time before it's chicks took off. Yet one day when a hunting patrol came back, they had a little yellow bird, her bird. Mortified she tried to revive the bird, yet her mother pulled her back to the nursery. she didn't come from the nursery for a week. Thats is how she got her name, from that little yellow bird.
• W a r r i o r N a m e : This lays in the hands of her leader. Hopefully the leader is nice enough to give her a nice name.
• G e n d e r : Anyone could tell by looking at Yellowpaw she is a fae. The way her frame is small, her voice soft and soothing..
• A g e : She is still very young, and has much to learn at a measly 8 moons.
• R a n k : By the suffix of 'paw i her name it is clear to see she is a fine apprentice.
• D e s i r e d R a n k : Warrior like every other scrap of fur in Dawn or Dusk Clan.

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• A p p e a r a n c e : The first thing you see are the striking yellow eyes that stare right back at you with fiery emotion.Her diamond like pupils are surrounded in a fiery inferno of yellow, if you look closely you may see her eyes are flecked with black. Her pelt is a dark black that's as black as night. It's soft to the touch, softer than lamb wool. Her pelt isn't all black though, it's tainted with orange splotches. The markings happen through out her fur, the orange mixes perfectly with the black to give it a feathery look. Also on the tip of her tail it looks like someone has dipped it in orange paint because it is tipped perfectly in orange. Her nose it pure black just like her fur, though on the corner a hint of orange made its was on her nose. The insides of her ears are also lined in fluffy black fur. It looks like she has a mane because of the faes long tainted fur.Now her tail, it's very long and when she doesn't put any effort into holding it up, it brushes the ground as she walks. And her fur is long on her tail, and it silhouettes like a weeping willow. I guess you could call her a beautiful cat.
• P e r s o n a l i t y : She is a complicated cat you could say in a way. I will describe her shell that no one could break. She is loyal, not thinking twice about where her loyalties lie, to the clan. Anyways she doesn't really like toms because toms and faes mate. She never gets close to any cat, or even puts forth effort to try. she shields her feelings away, and is very cold. she barley talks about herself, or interacts with other cats. she just patrols and hunts, yet she always hunts by herself. some think of her as rude and bitter, not wanting to talk to cats, snapping when they talk to her. but she is actually scared she would hurt them, because she can't commit. She lives a life of fear.
  >>>>>Her real nature is to be gentle; Mild in temperament or behavior; kind or tender. She has a soothing charm on cats. Yet in the pressure she can become sharp tongued and use harsh grammar towards others, yet she really doesn't mean to be so bitter. There are layers you can peel back to find the kit in her, the dreamy wide eyed scrap of fur wanting to have a mate and kits; yet she doesn't want a mate as an apprentice, or dose she? You can say she is a dreamer, who dreams of things beyond her reach. You may call her mischievous, when her mentor snaps at her to gather moss, instead she goes and tries to catch prey. You may use this word to describe her secretive; Inclined to conceal feelings and intentions or not to disclose information. Only asking another cat questions and barley skimming over the ones they ask her. Yet her secretive layer may only come from her mother telling her to shut up when she was a kit and talked to the others. You could say the way she was treated as a kit give her a shy gentle personality she holds today. You could say she would have been the fiery kit in the nursery bound to be a leader, if she wasn't always cut down. She is kind and forgiving if you dig deep, no matter how bad you are to her, She will find good in everything. Even death berries. Dig deeper and you find an adventurous apprentice, not caring about the warrior code as long as she is happy.She wishes she could feel this way because it's her true self, yet she shields it with her outer shell.
• H i s t o r y : It starts out simple, a kit born in the nursery on a nice cool day in the middle of new leaf. Her meows giving her mother a head ache, but it was worth it because her brothers died in the night when the temperatures dropped, and white cough broke out. She was weak, but was a survivor being the biggest kit of the 3. Her mother was always keeping her in the nursery, afraid predictors would get her little kit. The only thing she had to worry about was that little yellow bird. each morning she was woken at dawn by her little kit looking up into a tree and squealing in delight. she finally saw the yellow bird that morning when her kit was 3 moons old. she hadn't choosen a name, which was rather odd. so that little bird inspired the name yellowkit because of it's color. Yet her eyes were also yellow so that worked out. The next moon that bird was dead in the fresh kill pile, her little kit tried to save it which made her purr. Yellowkit was so upset and shaken that she didn't leave the nursery for weeks. Now she finally mustered up the courage to look at the fresh kill pile without squealing in fear of seeing a yellow bird. Yet she isn't fond of the other kits, always keeping to herself, and playing by herself also. Not much of a cat pleaser or the social one. she is the shadow of a kit that once was fiery and energetic. Did I mention her father. He was plotting to kill the leader , he was after all the murderous deputy. When his apprentice leaked his plan to a friend, it all went wrong. His mate was having his kits, she just found out the day he was exiled. The mother lied to the clan, making another tom say the kits were his. that was the only way she could hide the ugly truth that should never be exposed. When she became a 'paw though she asked her mother questions about her father, her mother just snapped at her. Once she clawed her cheek. she doesn't really like her mother, and never pays attention to her like she dose with the rest of the clan. So she wasn't to heart broken when she killed her mother by clawing her throat out, it was the only bad thing she had ever done. So she just hid her mothers body and never talked about it.

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• F a t h e r : A cream colored tom with a white chest. He is dead
• M o t h e r : Her mother Frostwhisker was a white she cat, yet her fur was tipped with gray, she has past on.
• S i b l i n g s : They have passed on, like the rest of her family.
• ]S e c r e t C r u s h : It wouldn't be a secret if i told you.
• C r u s h : A simple No.
• M a t e : I'm happy to say No.
• O f f s p r i n g : Never.

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[a s h e s.]

{Accepted c: Duskclan, right?}

[•Lupa•]

Which ever clan is more active. c: We can roleplay if you want to put her in a clan with your cats..