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{{Yay I'm choosing the mentors and thank you for saying that she can}}

(Well why wouldn't I be a mentor? It's fun!)

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Username: Bahz2012
Name: Ebonystalk
Rank: Warrior
Wanted Rank: Medicine Cat
Age/Moons: 37
Gender: Tom
Crush: Hazelstar. He realizes if he becomes Med Cat that will have to go.
Mate: None.
Kits: None.
Overall Personality: Strict.
Positive Traits: Kind to kits. Intelligent. Focused.
Negative Traits: Reserved. Bossy. Unsociable.
History: Meh. Normal history.
Other: Hi Speck! I apologize for bad form. I had a good one, but it didn't post

{{Accepted and that is totally fine}}

[.-Tired-.]

{{You may be a mentor I was thinking that you could be Robinpaws mentor if that's ok with you and Bahz2012}}

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{{You may be a mentor I was thinking that you could be Robinpaws mentor if that's ok with you and Bahz2012}}

(Fine with me, do you want to roleplay?)

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{{Sure}} {{Oh and since I'm to lazy let's just say that we had a ceremony for the apprentices, ok, ok good cause I'm just to lazy and tired at the moment, its like 11:32 at night where I am and I have to get up early tomorrow for some stupid reason}}

Hazelstar

Female ~ 30 moons ~ Leader ~ Crush: None {Yet :3} ~Tags: Sleeping

Shadowpelt

Male ~ 23 moons ~ Warrior ~ Crush: None {Yet :3} ~Tags: Mistysky

The tom looked around the camp to see if anyone was around and saw Mistysky over by the fresh kill pile dropping some fresh kill off. The grey cat then padded over. "Hey Mistysky, whats going on, you seem to straight faced, want to talk". The grey tabby said when close enough for her to hear him.

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(Same time here)
Mistysky)
She shrugs. "Well, why not. What about?"

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Shadowpelt

Male ~ 23 moons ~ Warrior ~ Crush: None {Yet :3} ~Tags: Mistysky

What should we talk about..... Oh great idea, that's something good to talk about. The dark furred tom thought. "Hmmmm.... Oh we could talk about your new apprentice?.... Robinpaw... She's quite the interesting one don't you think." The tom then sat down awaiting an answer.

[Angry.Jackal]

Basics;

Picture/Description:
A thin, long-haired russet brown tom with long white whiskers and dull green eyes
Username:
Angry.Jackal
Rank:
Warrior
Wanted Rank:
Warrior
Age/Moons:
34 moons

Traits;

Gender: Male
Crush: N/A
Mate: N/A
Kits: N/A
Overall Personality:
He is rather cold and ill-tempered on the outside, seemingly annoyed by most things and hard to warm up to. But if shown enough kindness, he will eventually let others earn his trust and respect. He is strong and silent a lot of the time, and often gives off an intimidating aura.
Positive Traits:
He is brave and fiercely loyal to his clan, despite seeming disinterested in clan life on the outside. He has a soft heart and a caring mind once his hard outer shell is broken.
Negative Traits:
Short-tempered and impulsive, Frostwhisker can often be too quick to act without thinking. He also is seemingly ill-mannered to those who don't know him well. He is a clumsy hunter and he does not believe in Starclan.
History:
Frostwhisker was born as a rogue, abandoned by his mother as soon as he was old enough to be weaned. His mother never showed him much affection although he was her only kit. She wasn't willing to live a motherly lifestyle. In the weeks after he was abandoned, Frostwhisker nearly starved to death with no hunting skills and no knowledge of the world he lived in. Eventually, he met a loner named Leaf and she took him in as her own. He defended her and her home for as long as he could, but in his spare time he would try to teach himself how to hunt in the forest. Leaf lived in a Twoleg-Place and ate leftovers from the Twoleg garbage cans. One day, when he had wandered rather far away from home, Leaf stood defenseless against a raid of stray dogs and was dead by the time Frostwhisker returned. Lost in his guilt, terror, and grief, the tom ran away from his old home, traveling for days on end until he was once again near death. This is where he was found by Lightneningclan, taken in, and trained to be a warrior. Since he was almost the age of a warrior during the beginning of his apprenticeship, he was much bigger and older than all of the other apprentices. He is a warrior now, although he still grieves for his fallen companion.
Other:

[.-Tired-.]

Basics;

Picture/Description:
A thin, long-haired russet brown tom with long white whiskers and dull green eyes
Username:
Angry.Jackal
Rank:
Warrior
Wanted Rank:
Warrior
Age/Moons:
34 moons

Traits;

Gender: Male
Crush: N/A
Mate: N/A
Kits: N/A
Overall Personality:
He is rather cold and ill-tempered on the outside, seemingly annoyed by most things and hard to warm up to. But if shown enough kindness, he will eventually let others earn his trust and respect. He is strong and silent a lot of the time, and often gives off an intimidating aura.
Positive Traits:
He is brave and fiercely loyal to his clan, despite seeming disinterested in clan life on the outside. He has a soft heart and a caring mind once his hard outer shell is broken.
Negative Traits:
Short-tempered and impulsive, Frostwhisker can often be too quick to act without thinking. He also is seemingly ill-mannered to those who don't know him well. He is a clumsy hunter and he does not believe in Starclan.
History:
Frostwhisker was born as a rogue, abandoned by his mother as soon as he was old enough to be weaned. His mother never showed him much affection although he was her only kit. She wasn't willing to live a motherly lifestyle. In the weeks after he was abandoned, Frostwhisker nearly starved to death with no hunting skills and no knowledge of the world he lived in. Eventually, he met a loner named Leaf and she took him in as her own. He defended her and her home for as long as he could, but in his spare time he would try to teach himself how to hunt in the forest. Leaf lived in a Twoleg-Place and ate leftovers from the Twoleg garbage cans. One day, when he had wandered rather far away from home, Leaf stood defenseless against a raid of stray dogs and was dead by the time Frostwhisker returned. Lost in his guilt, terror, and grief, the tom ran away from his old home, traveling for days on end until he was once again near death. This is where he was found by Lightneningclan, taken in, and trained to be a warrior. Since he was almost the age of a warrior during the beginning of his apprenticeship, he was much bigger and older than all of the other apprentices. He is a warrior now, although he still grieves for his fallen companion.
Other:

{{Accepted and thank you for putting a description and picture it saves me a lot of time}}

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Mistysky

She purrs. "Yes she is. Hmmm... wonder what she's doing...?"