A New Hope *Warrior Cats//OPEN//ACCEPTING**Need Warriors!!

[stripez]

{ alright, thanks! }

[stripez]

{ oh, and when can we start? }

[xayah]

{{We may start once we get a medicine cat, three of each warrior, and a few apprentices at least}}

[stripez]

{ could I reserve medicine cat? }

[stripez]

Nm

[xayah]

{{Sorry but you already have two characters, you can always remove one so you can add a new one, but remember to keep genders even ^^}}

[stripez]

{ oh, can I think about it? }

[stripez]

{ I geuss I'll just leave medicine cat open... }

[xayah]

Bump

[-Bacon]

Name:
Silentwish
Gender:
She-Cat
Age (In moons):
15 moons (1 year and 3 months)
Rank:
Elder
Rank Desired:
Apprentice
Personality:
Despite her young age, Silentwish is full of never ending wisdom, if only she could share it with her Clan. She is kind, and gentle cat, who'd prefer, if she could, to discuss a situation before flying into it with teeth bared and unsheathed claws.
History:
Silentwish was born without the use of her voice. This made things extremely difficult for her growing up, having to sign things, or often, draw in the dirt. When she was of age to become an apprentice, the leader, instead, named her an elder. Silentwish was outraged. Although she couldn't speak, she had as much energy and knowledge as any other cat, all though the leader didn't see that. At that time, they believed that because she couldn't speak, she also could hear, or understand, and classified her as 'lame'.
Since then, that leader has since died, and she hopes to persuade the current one that she is as worthy as any other, and can work around it.
Looks (Written Detail):
Silentwish is a pretty, tall slender she-cat with a light tabby grown coat. Her tabby coat is a mixture of dark and light brown stripes, and also the occasional golden patch. She has light ivy green eyes, each flecked with darker green.
Crush:
None yet
Mate:
None yet
Kin:
Petalbreeze - Sister
Kits:
None yet
Theme Songs:
Steer
King of Anything
Other:
She is a prophecy cat, the loyal.

Username:
-Bacon
Cats Name:
Ashenfall
Gender:
Tom
Age:
28 moons (2 years and 4 months)
Rank:
Medicine Cat
Rank Wanted:
Warrior. But that is never going to happen, not again...
Crush:
...Are you kidding me...?
Mate:
Deceased
Kits:
Stonekit and Patchkit
Kin:
Birchpaw - Brother
Short Description:
Ashenfall is a snow white tom, with grey markings on his head, and light silver patches (that fade into the rest of his fur) further along his pelt. He has deep amber eyes, and a constantly angry expression plastered on his face. He is a medium sized cat, not much taller than the others in his Clan, though, no one ever has the opportunity to look down at him.
Personality/History:
Ashenfall never used to be angry with the outside world, he used to be as kind and loving as any other cat, though no one can remember those days. Once upon a time, Ashenfall was in love. She was perfect, she'd do anything for him, and he'd do anything for her. Ashenfall was never upset for more than a heart beat, since her loving smile cured any heart ache. The two head been head over heels for each other for moons, and decided to have kits. They had two, beautiful kits, Stonekit and Patchkit. Stonekit, a pretty, fluffy, light grey cat resembled his mother remarkable, and straight away her traits were visible in the young kit.
It seemed as if the kits had just turned two moons his mate was thrust into battle. Wisp Clan were in need of as many warriors as possible, so she decided to volunteer. Much to Ashenfall's dismay, she ignored his pleading to stay behind. He knew that she was a great warrior, but it had been many moons since she had trained, and she would be exceptionally tired. Ashenfall vowed to protect Hazlestare, his mate, but once they had entered the battle, there was no sign of her. It wasn't until after the Clan had won, did he notice a large group of cats crowding a mound of fur. Curiosity pricked at his pelt, and he wondered over to see what was going on. It was his mate, laying motionless on the cool, hard ground. Ashenfall's heart broke that day, never to be repaired by her loving smile.
Once they returned to camp, Ashenfall abandoned his two kits, leaving them for another family to adopt. He saw too much of his mate in Stonekit, that he could no longer bare to look at him.
Ashenfall grew cold, and some would call him heartless. These accusations were always wrong, since yes, he did have a heart, it was just broken beyond repair.
After the loss of his mate, and kits, he received a dream from Star Clan, calling him as medicine cat. It was the last thing he wanted to do, since he was such a skilled warrior, though he could not ignore his destiny. Even though he is a medicine cat, he is still one of the best warriors, and will fight for his Clan any day.
Theme Songs:
The Thought of You
Numb
Other:
Nope