(I'll be sure to edit that for my posts as well, very sorry.)
((A bio for a loner, hoping to have accepted.))
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age;; 21 moons
gender;; she-cat
rank;; loner
family;; timber
and aspen
crush; none
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Clementine is an incredibly distrustful, sarcastic she-cat. Due to the hardships her life brought she finds it hard to trust anyone, and is very defensive. She is quick to jump to conclusions, though is very intelligent. Clever and quick witted, Clementine is able to survive, if not thrive. Underneath her harsh demeanor is a soft, gentle, and distraught she-cat who only wants to find stability and find a home.
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Clementine is a very small pale ginger she-cat. Darker ginger tabby stripes coat her pelt, with a hint of white markings. She also has dark green eyes with a deep reflection. She additionally has a long scar down her left shoulder from an accident as a kit. Due to her small size, she is almost never seen as a threat, but what to be afraid of is her mind.
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Clementine was born on a farm with two brothers and her mother. Never knowing her father, she was very close to her two brothers Timber and Aspen, a close bond she shares with them today. For the first few moons of her life she loved to explore and lead her siblings around the farm, taking charge. She often took risks and with a bold attitude became more and more independent. When she grew old enough to catch her own prey in the barn and forest, she and her siblings were pushed out by their mother, and forced to leave the farm. For many moons she and her brother's traveled together, protecting and hunting for eachother. It wasn't until a terrible storm about a moon ago that she became seperated from her brother's, and was forced to move on after days and days of searching. Clementine has been hardened by her mother's betrayal and the loss of her brother's and now lives a solitary life, hoping to reunite with her beloved siblings.
Pinepaw
With the mention of a hunting trip, Pinepaw perked his ears. "That would be great, Ripplestar!" The tom turned to Cherryface beside him and narrowed his eyes playfully. "Wait to you see what Ripplestar has taught me Cherryface!" Pinepaw flicked his tail quickly through the air and straightened his shoulders. Pinepaw smiled with a spark in his eye and purred, "Soon I'll be the best hunter in the clan!" Then the apprentice thought for a moment, his eyes flitting over to his mentor, then he shrugged indifferently. "Well, not the best. Nobody will be as good as Ripplestar." With a smile he purred and said, "But I've got the best teacher!"