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❦ Ｄａｒｋｆｌｏｗｅｒ

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Ｎａｍｅ:
Darkflower
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ:
She-cat
Ａｇｅ:
21 moons
Ｒａｎｋ:
Rouge

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Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ:
Being mysterious and quiet makes it hard for others to describe her in a positive way, she comes out as cold and maybe a bit mean at times towards others but that's because she is easily irritated, grumpy and a bit agressive. She doesn't like to be bothered and will make the cats stepping on her toes notice it right away, and mostly go off with a warning or a mean glare. She often gives others a cold shoulder when it they ask her to help and her lack of that and mostly kindness and friendlyness was one of the reasons why she got chased away from her old clan, when asking about it she often says how awful the life in a clan was and how annoying it was to always have something to do and to go by orders. But the truth is that she is seeking a new clan so she can have one to join if she is accepted inn and that she can have one to call her home.

Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ:
She was a happy but shy little kit when she was born and a good Apprentice who would grow to be a great Warrior, but just before her ceremony she had her first heart break by a tom her age that she found rather handsome. She was really heartbroken and turned silent, unmotivated and more grumpy after that. She was a real dramaqueen back then and this was an act that changed the way she saw her life and made her walk up to her mentor with heavy steps and say goodbye before she ran off into the woods. But she was only let alone or Three weeks before by the clans patol and leaded back to the camp and watched over by two Warrior so she wouldn't ru away again. She was angry and completely stopped helping or doing enything useful for the clan and the catswas mad and started complaining at her to their leader, the night came and the leader sent five warriors to lead or mostly chase her away from the territory.

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Ｐａｒｅｎｔｓ: Mother Dappleshade and Father Silvertooth
Ｓｉｂｌｉｎｇ: Firepaw and Shadowtail of another clan

Ｃｒｕｓｈ: None yet
Ｍａｔｅ: None
Ｋｉｔｓ: None

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[belle noire]

☽ ＢＬＡＣＫＰＡＷ ☾
ｔｈｅ ｗｉｌｄ ｏｎｅ

• relationship ➳ open
• mentor ➳ ---
• location ➳ camp
• tagged ➳ robinleaf

blackpaw stopped mid-stride, blinking at nightstar's words. so, she wouldn't be going on patrol? woh woh woh. she had to help robinleaf? the black she-cat's tail flicked in anger once before she suppressed the emotion. yellow eyes carefully void, she looked up at the leader, giving a small nod before turning away. once out of view of the leader, she rolled her eyes skyward. why couldn't bronzepaw or lionpaw help the medicine cat gather herbs? yet, even as she thought this the apprentice knew the exact reason as to why. she didn't have another mentor yet, and she doubted any of the other's wanted to watch over two apprentices at the same time. with a gusty sigh, blackpaw looked around for robinleaf, ears perking when she caught sight of the she-cat. padding over, she smiled lightly, "robinleaf? nightstar told me to come help you gather herbs today." she mewed, attempting to be as polite and to the point as possible. who knew, maybe gathering herbs would turn out to be... fun?

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{{Are people open to join?}}

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Autumn?

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тαɢѕ ¦ ғerɴpαw; reѕт oғ тнe вorder pαтrol

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Owlpaw woke up. She opened her eyes, even though it made no difference. The world looked empty to her. Yawning, she stretched out and flexed her limbs. Stiff as they were, she decided to confront the morning early today. Standing up fully, she felt the air for a draught of crisp air and the smell of other cats. She stepped out of her mossy bed and walked out of the apprentices den, changing her direction slightly as she brushed past a piece of the thicket. As she stepped out, she heard Nightstar say something about patrols and turned her head and ears to hear better what she was saying.
Border patrol. That was what she was on today. She smiled because she was with Fernpaw which turned into a grimace as she realised she would be with her mentor. He didn't like her and wanted to be rid of her as soon as possible. She dismissed the thought from her mind and smelled the air for Fernpaw. She found her talking with Ivyvine over by the freshkill pile. Not wanting to intrude, she went to where the rest of the patrol were gathering. She had just woke up and wasn't hungry yet.
She had ignored Longwhiskers orders, so she'd probably be annoyed with her more. She'd have to be more on alert for any punishment coming her way.
As the warriors discussed plans for the patrol, she kept quiet. It was at times like these that she hated being blind because they wouldn't listen to her, well, most cats wouldn't. She smiled as a very familiar scent wafted over to her and she heard Fernpaw's unique padding pattern. It was slightly bouncy. "Hey, Fernpaw." She said, "I guess we're on the same patrol again." She frowned as another, somewhat fainter, smell came to her nose. This time, she turned her head to look at Fernpaw whilst she was speaking. "You haven't eaten a nice juicy hare have you?" She teased. "Not before the kits and elders have even had a bite of the deliciousness?" She laughed. "You mousebrain."she said in a friendly tone. She wasn't insulting her, just having a laugh to lighten up the mood.