{Okay. I seriously love this roleplay, by the looks of it <3 Just wait a moment while I edit my forms to fit the rules ^^
Note: This one is for later, if that's okay c: I'd really like to have Medicine cat apprentice, so is it okay if I reserve it for Cinderpaw?
ｎａｍｅ;;
"My name is Cinderpaw, for my black pelt, I would like my Medicine cat name to be Cinderflower."
ｒａｎｋ;;
"Well, Medicine cat Apprentice of course! I would have thought, that my blind eyes and the scent of herbs on my paws would give it away."
ａｇｅ;;
"I'm twelve moons."
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ;;
"Shall I have your nose checked? I'm a female."
ｆａｍｉｌｙ;;
"Oh.. Their out there."
ｍａｔｅ/ｃｒｕｓｈ;;
"It's forbidden, if you haven't noticed. If I was to have kits, I wouldn't treat them as fairly as some of the other cats, so the whole clan are my kits."
ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ;;
"I do not dislike much, but I certainly do not enjoy having a low stock of herbs, and not being able to save a sick cat is one of my worst nightmares. Some cats may have more dislikes, as every cat should, but I like to see the world to it's fullest, even in harsh time. Some may say, that my blindness has helped me see that way. I certainly think it's true.
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Cinderpaw is a gentle, caring cat, with many worries. Honeslty, she would try to save any cat in trouble, if it was their time of need. May the cat be one of her clan mates, from a rival clan, rouge, even kittypet, she would try to help it. She even has a sweet spot for other animals. One time, she had found a injured Humming bird, which was too small to eat, and she brought it back and saved it. In one moon's time, it was well enough to fly again, so she let it go. Cinderpaw will not let her blindness get in her way. She was born with it, so having the loss of sight was only natural. Her sense of hearing and smell are quite defined, and you would probably find it tough to sneak up on her, and would probably get a scolding. Even though Cinderpaw is known for her sweet nature, she has a dry sense of humor, often joking when treating patients to cheer them up. She may often use it when she's in a bad mood, talking sarcastically and having a short temper. Cinderpaw can also have a sharp tongue, when annoyed and pressured. Cinderpaw had always wanted to be a Medicine cat, ever sine she was dropped off in Mudclan. But she always knew that she would never be able to be a Warrior. Without her sight, it would make fighting other cats and animals almost impossible. But, she never really wanted to be a warrior anyways. But, don't let her blindness fool you, she could claw off your ears pretty well if she wanted to, but it's the fast movements that challenge her. Cinderpaw is also very observant about other cat's feelings, and what they are thinking, what their about to do, and why they did it. She's very curious, and would like to know the behind stories about all cats, to judge what they might be feeling and what they might do. Some may call it a gift, while other a curse or fatal flaw. Cinderpaw can also be offended quite easily, especially if other cats judge her by her blindness. If a cat with normal sight can do it, she can do it too, except for fighting. She's a quite friendly cat, and won't hesitate to speak to any cat, if she believes they will be nice to her. She tends to avoid the grumpy cats, but she certainly won't leave them alone. Although Cinderpaw is willing to be friendly, she tends to keep to herself at times, and hasn't really made any close friends, besides her mentor. She also has a keen sense for herbs, and can find them as well as any other cat, maybe even better. She hopes, that she's a gifted Medicine cat, and that she's doing the right thing, but sometimes she lacks confidence in herself.
ａｐｐｅｒａｎｃｅ;;
"My name is Cinderpaw, for my black pelt, I would like my Medicine cat name to be Cinderflower."
ｒａｎｋ;;
"Well, Medicine cat Apprentice of course! I would have thought, that my blind eyes and the scent of herbs on my paws would give it away."
ａｇｅ;;
"I'm twelve moons."
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ;;
"Shall I have your nose checked? I'm a female."
ｆａｍｉｌｙ;;
"Oh.. Their out there."
ｍａｔｅ/ｃｒｕｓｈ;;
"It's forbidden, if you haven't noticed. If I was to have kits, I wouldn't treat them as fairly as some of the other cats, so the whole clan are my kits."
ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ;;
"I do not dislike much, but I certainly do not enjoy having a low stock of herbs, and not being able to save a sick cat is one of my worst nightmares. Some cats may have more dislikes, as every cat should, but I like to see the world to it's fullest, even in harsh time. Some may say, that my blindness has helped me see that way. I certainly think it's true.
ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ;;
Cinderpaw is a gentle, caring cat, with many worries. Honeslty, she would try to save any cat in trouble, if it was their time of need. May the cat be one of her clan mates, from a rival clan, rouge, even kittypet, she would try to help it. She even has a sweet spot for other animals. One time, she had found a injured Humming bird, which was too small to eat, and she brought it back and saved it. In one moon's time, it was well enough to fly again, so she let it go. Cinderpaw will not let her blindness get in her way. She was born with it, so having the loss of sight was only natural. Her sense of hearing and smell are quite defined, and you would probably find it tough to sneak up on her, and would probably get a scolding. Even though Cinderpaw is known for her sweet nature, she has a dry sense of humor, often joking when treating patients to cheer them up. She may often use it when she's in a bad mood, talking sarcastically and having a short temper. Cinderpaw can also have a sharp tongue, when annoyed and pressured. Cinderpaw had always wanted to be a Medicine cat, ever sine she was dropped off in Mudclan. But she always knew that she would never be able to be a Warrior. Without her sight, it would make fighting other cats and animals almost impossible. But, she never really wanted to be a warrior anyways. But, don't let her blindness fool you, she could claw off your ears pretty well if she wanted to, but it's the fast movements that challenge her. Cinderpaw is also very observant about other cat's feelings, and what they are thinking, what their about to do, and why they did it. She's very curious, and would like to know the behind stories about all cats, to judge what they might be feeling and what they might do. Some may call it a gift, while other a curse or fatal flaw. Cinderpaw can also be offended quite easily, especially if other cats judge her by her blindness. If a cat with normal sight can do it, she can do it too, except for fighting. She's a quite friendly cat, and won't hesitate to speak to any cat, if she believes they will be nice to her. She tends to avoid the grumpy cats, but she certainly won't leave them alone. Although Cinderpaw is willing to be friendly, she tends to keep to herself at times, and hasn't really made any close friends, besides her mentor. She also has a keen sense for herbs, and can find them as well as any other cat, maybe even better. She hopes, that she's a gifted Medicine cat, and that she's doing the right thing, but sometimes she lacks confidence in herself.
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"Cats have told me, that I have a black pelt, with piercing green eyes that seem to glow, even though I am blind. I have short to medium long hair, that's pretty all over the place. Honestly, when I don't groom it, I look like a black cloud. I'm not the tallest for my age, and my body build is quite small, and fragile, probably because I was the runt of the litter. Anyways, I do not have any scars, because I have never been in battle. I've only treated cats who have been in battle. I have longish legs, normal size for my body, and a fluffy tail. I don't have a speck of color on me, except for black. I don't know how I got my black pelt, but I think it was my father's. I never saw him though... Okay, back to the point. My paw pads are grey and hard, perfect for walking along stone, and rough surfaces. My back legs are very powerful, and they give me great leaps when I want them. It also doesn't make them bad for climbing, but I haven't done much of it. I'd like to get better at climbing though, because I don't want my blindness to get in the way of things. Honestly, I think I might be able to do it If I try hard enough. I have pretty nice hearing, and sense of smell. Probably because I've been using only them, to substitute for my blindness. And If you think you can sneak up on me, you're in for your ears getting clawed! Well, I hope that filled you in on how I look. Thanks!
ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ;;
"Well, It's sort of sad, but I'll tell it anyways. Mind you, it's for your ears only, I've kept it secret.
I came here when I was about three or four moons. I was dropped off at the camp entrance. My mother was a Kittypet, and my father was a rouge. My father wanted my mother to live by the Rouge ways, or well what they do with kits. As you know, I'm blind, and being a rouge, being blind, just won't work. So, my father wanted me dead. He didn't mean bad, but it was just a custom he has been living with. Honestly, I can see their point. I wouldn't last long out there. But my mother didn't want me to die. She had heard of Mudclan, which wasn't too far away from where she lived. She knew that they would take care of me, and not let me die; she had seen them with the elders. So, she dropped me off here. My father was unsure on how it would go, but soon figured out that I would be fine, and that I didn't have to die. So, my story is bittersweet. Although, I had parents that didn't want me, out of love, they dropped me off here, which honestly, was the best thing they could ever do.
Here's the Warrior I'll be starting out with c:
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"Bluepelt. Plain old Bluepelt. It's not hard to guess the reason for my name."
Sure enough, Bluepelt was named for his slightly Blueish pelt, and blue eyes.
ｒａｎｋ;;
"Warrior, and I'm proud of it. I don't want to be anything more, or anything less."
Bluepelt's word are true, he wants to stay a warrior.
ａｇｅ;;
"A healthy 39 moons. But hey, I'm still young!"
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ;;
"What? Oh great starclan. I'm a tom!"
That he is, without even a trace of female in him. Bluepelt is pure tom.
ｆａｍｉｌｙ;;
"I... I only have Morningpaw left. Our parents are dead. It's been tough."
Bluepelt has lived a sad life. A few moons ago, when Morningpaw was only a small kit, their parents died of a sickness. He was heartbroken.
ｍａｔｅ/ｃｒｕｓｈ;;
"I don't have a mate, but er.. I sort of like Dapplefur."
ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ;;
"Death. I hate it, why do cats have to leave?"
This relates to his tragic past, and his heartbroken sister, death truly seems to be hated by him.
ｌｉｋｅｓ;;
"Battle training, hunting, and helping my clan. Oh, and I guess I should say being funny."
Normally, every cat would like these, but Bluepelt has an extra love for these things.
ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ;;
"Well, I would like to say I'm funny, and sarcastic, and I would never betray my clan."
Sarcastic, humorous and funny, are all words to describe Bluepelt. He has that knack to bring in the light, during dark times, and make everybody feel better. He also has that gentle humorous touch, that makes him as gentle as ever when making jokes with a cat who's hurt emotionally. But when he's caught in a bad mood, Bluepelt seems to be extra sarcastic. Not necessarily in a mean way, but when cats point out the obvious, it seems to get under his skin. Caring. It doesn't matter what age, gender or rank you are. If your hurt, Bluepelt will go to comfort you. It's one of his special qualities, that sometimes can separate him from the more fierce toms. If one of those she-cats want a sweet, caring Tom, then he's the one. Bluepelt also has that special spot in his heart for Morningpaw, but it always seems that she hates him, so Bluepelt tends to leave her be, however worried about her. Bluepelt also is fiercely loyal to his clan, the thought of a traitor disgusts him. He would go on any mission, any hunting expedition, any battle in a heart beat for his clan. Bluepelt also has a soft heart for females, and if there's any one that has caught his eye, he won't be afraid to show his likeness for her. But it doesn't madder what she looks like. It matters by her personality.
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"Well, I have longish, blue grey fur."
Bluepelt is skinny, like his mother and sister, but bigger and a bit more densely built like his father. But over all, he would resemble a cat from the ancient Thunderclan. He has longer fur, like his sister, that is a blueish grey. He has greenish blue eyes and a splash of creme under his chin. Bluepelt also has long legs, for running and jumping, and climbing trees, like his sister. His eyes are light and fun-filled, though sometimes serious. He has shoulders slightly on the wider side, and a broad head. Bluepelt's ears are rounded at the top, and not as pointed as others. His fur never seems to be sleek and tidy, but it's okay for him. Bluepelt also has four slightly lighter grey paws.
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wip c:
My Bio:
Hey. c: I'm Diagon alley. From just my username, you can probably see that I'm obsessed with Harry Potter, but I also adore Warriors. Literally I have read all of them. (Well, I'm working on Tallstar's revenge at the moment cx) I'm quite bubbly, as you might notice, and I promise I won't bite c;. I'm quite new to Cs, actually, but I've always been writing. My sister, hoot;; showed me the forums and stuff, along with teaching me the basics about Cs. I enjoy talking, so please, don't hesitate to shoot me a Pm! I'm a Semi-literate role player, but I probably wont drown you all with super long posts. I usually range from about 3 lines to ten. I live in Canada, and go by Central Standard Time. I'm usually on most of the time, and tend to reply pretty quick. Well. I guess that's all! Thanks for reading c;
Why I want to Join:
Well, I was just searching through the forums, to find a nice role play and this one caught my eye. I really liked the look of this, and the vibe that came off of this, so I decided to join. Everyone seems so friendly!
I hope, everything's okay. Please, correct me if I'm wrong. c:
