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Post by splash on May 9, 2012 15:57:07 GMT -5
THE BIO FORM OF:AMBERPAW
Owned By: SPLASH
Name: Amberpaw
Age: 10 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: ThunderClan
Ranking: Apprentice
Short Description: A long-furred white she-cat with longer tortoiseshell fur on her back
Overall Description:
Five Key Details To Quickly Identify Your Cat:
- soft green eyes
- longer fur on her back
- white short-furred front
- tortoiseshell long-furred back
- slender body shape
\\Body:// Amberpaw is built much as her siblings - for speed and agility, not for strength. She's slender, and all her muscles are in her legs and stomach, not in her slender chest. Like her siblings, she's a bit tall and long for her age, but, a lot less wide, and her slender shoulders are all proof that she wasn't ThunderClan.
\\Pelt:// Amberpaw's pelt switches from long-furred to short-furred at a rather opportune place. In the front, where she needs her paws ready to send blows and to be easily cleaned of mud, where on her back, the fur is thick and long, keeping her warm during the winter. Plus, it's not too horrible during the summer. Amberpaw's pelt is primarily white, but, on her back and tail there is a tortoiseshell pattern. This also comes over her ears and eyes, with a brown spot on her muzzle.
\\Eyes:// Amberpaw's eyes are a pale, cold green. They are razor sharp, despite their color, and they focus to a point.
\\Other:// Pink nose.
Personality:
Five Key Likes:
- unfriendly and sarcastic cats
- fights
- cold New-Leaf days
- arguments
- proving others wrong
Five Key Dislikes:
- cats who try to tell her what to do
- cats who are as stubborn as her
- when others just don't take a hint
- when she knows she's wrong
- if she does something wrong, by her standards
How They Behave: Amberpaw is one of the strangest cats you will ever have the misfortune of meeting.For one, she can't stand one thing; when cats try to be kind, caring, and understanding. For these cats, she kindles a small hatred for. It may be a hard thing to understand - disliking mean and cruel cats is one thing, but hating the nice and sweet ones? However, this is the first step to understanding Amberpaw - she will hate those who are sugar-sweet and nice. Even mildly nice cats can be this way to her. Like a fly buzzing continually in your ear. Often, Amberpaw is quite temped to swat that fly, and might get rather close to doing do. She's a bold, fearless cat, not only in fighting, but, in just about everything. If you say something she disagrees with, or she simply doesn't like you, she'll argue the other side until you admit you were incorrect, even if you're right and she knows it.
Amberpaw, despite what she endured during her earlier years, does not hate cruelty or meanness. She sees it as the way of the world. It's just as impossible to change that as it is to change the stars and the moon. She has a large argument prepared for those who say otherwise. She doesn't talk much, except to argue or insult other cats. However, if there are cats who are rather cruel and sarcastic yet smart and witty who see the world the same way as she does, Amberpaw will naturally respect them.
History:
Family: - Mother: Julie - Father: Matt - Siblings: Thornpaw, Jaypaw - Mate(s): N/A - Kits: N/A - Other Kin: N/A - Relationship Status: Not in a Relationship
The Past: Julie and Matt were childhood friends. Ever since they met, at about 4 moons old, after they'd both left their old families. They'd both came from kittypet homes and been removed from their families. Matt was there a moon before Julie, but, they were both still afraid after losing their families. After their twolegs first introduced them to each other, they were inseparable. For many moons it stayed that way. And, before they knew it, their lives in their comfortable homes had flew by. They were already both about twenty moons. By that time, they finally began to think-so much time had passed, but it was all happy. And, probably the most exiting thing in their lives happened. Matt asked Julie to be his mate. The agreement was inevitable. The problem came when Julie began her pregnancy. Her twolegs could not care both for her and her kittens, and they threw her out on the streets. Matt, distraught, escaped from his own twolegs to join her.
By the time Julie had had her kittens, it was pretty bad for both of them. They were slowly starving to death. So, instead of seeming like the devil he was, Sirat was a godsend to the two. Seeing their predicament, he saw how he could use their desperation for his own good. He said he could help. That he would take care of their kittens and they could go live with their twolegs until the kittens were old enough. Maybe, if Julie and Matt had thought more, they would have seen through him. However, missing their soft comfey homes, they didn't even see the obvious gaps in the story, and they thanked him. If for some reason you haven't guessed, the two didn't get their kittens back and never would. But, they would soon forget about them anyway. However, their story loses it's importance quickly.
After Sirat had taken the kittens in, he was quick to flee into the forest. You see, Sirat was not a rouge. Sirat was a Shriek. However, he didn't take them straight to the Shriek camp. He first rose them in the first. As soon as they could walk, he was teaching them fighting. From the start, the kittens were hollowed out. Of course, they had rest when Sirat was away tending to his duties as a Shriek, but, in his free time, he was 'teaching' the kits fighting, with a little bit of hunting. However, this is, from no angle, a good thing. Sure, they learned to hunt and fight early. It broke them. They became blank and empty. However, there was one thing that could break them out.
When they were 8 moons, their chance arose. They'd been kindling a deep ebbing hatred for Sirat, and one day, it finally came out, in what had started as a fight 'training' session. Jay started it, and rest flew in. All their emotions the personality that had been hurried flew out in that moment. It was where Thorn earned his scar. However, though they could have fought Sirat all day, letting their fly into their claws until he was dead, the screams were loud, and other Shreiks soon came to the cats' rescue. All three of them fled, or at least tried to flee. In the end, they were all caught and dragged back scratching and biting. Surprisingly enough, they weren't killed on site. Instead, they had a punishment of sorts. They were told to live in the clans. Of course, they could flee. But, they couldn't escape the Shreiks.
What haunted them most was the cruel smile on Sirats' face as they were sent to the clans-separated, of course. But, they didn't worry the Shreiks. What could three cats do? Nothing was the sad but true answer.
Theme Song: I Will Not Bow by Breaking Benjamin
Other: I Will Not Bow = Warriors clique
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Anything in here is subject to change.
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Post by shiningheart on May 22, 2012 16:15:44 GMT -5
Accepted. Don't forget to post in the Name Claim and the Mentor/Apprentice list!
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