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 Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 7:10 am
Thunderclan
Shadowclan
Windclan
Whitesong
Riverclan
Emberpaw/Fang
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 7:57 am
Warrior of Windclan  Username: Unoriginal Lighting
Name: Whitesong
Age: (12 Moons+, Senior warrior is older than 30 moons) 25 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Warrior
Apprentice: None
Kin: None
Appearance: White Legs and underbelly with light brown patches on her back and base of her tail land neck. She also has a black tail and most of her face. She has an ugly scar on her muzzle that reaches from her nose to the back of her right ear from a long ago battle.
Personality: Relaxed, serious and somewhat stubborn. She's not really one for fighting but she will if it means defending her clan. She usually keeps to herself. Whitesong is ambitious. She wants the best for her clan but sometimes she doesn't think about the consequences of being ambitious.
Bio: Whitesong was born and raised in Windclan. She was born the runt of the litter out of 3 other kits. Her littermates died as kits due to natural disasters. Because of this, her mother was overprotective which caused her to be a shy,quite and obedient apprentice. But her mentor made her the cat she is today, Loyal and proud to be a Windclan cat.
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 8:31 am
Apprentice of Riverclan  Username: Unoriginal Lighting
Name: Emberpaw
Age: 8 Moons
Gender: Tom
Mentor: ?
Kin: None
Appearance: Gray tabby with white chest. Smaller than an average apprentice.
Personality: Adventurous, courageous, somewhat elated and playful. Emberpaw trains hard everyday, hoping one day to be one of the best warriors in the clan. He has great hunting and tracking skills but his battle skills need to be worked on.
Bio: Born in Riverclan. He was born a healthy kit, his only fault being his small size. His mother was killed by a rogue passing through the territory and he still has nightmares about what happened. Even though he never actually saw what happened, his over-active imagination has... ideas. Emberpaw likes to gaze up at the stars of Silverpelt at night, wondering which one was his mother. He misses her badly, but doesn't let it get in the way of his apprenticeship.
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 9:37 am
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 9:48 am
Great! Just wondering before I post with Emberpaw though. Who will be his mentor?
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 9:56 am
Unoriginal Lighting Great! Just wondering before I post with Emberpaw though. Who will be his mentor?
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 10:01 am
WhiteWingtip Unoriginal Lighting Great! Just wondering before I post with Emberpaw though. Who will be his mentor? Okay. Thank you smile
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