Appleblaze of RiverClan

[Niftey]

Name::Appleblaze

Gender::She-Cat

Age:: 17 Moons

Clan/ Group::RiverClan

Postion:: Young Warrior

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Description::

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Small.
Gleaming.
Quaint.

_Her orange tabby coat is well complimented by white socks and underbelly. The stripes of rusted orange blur into the white underbelly. Her eyes, a pale yellow-green pool, are flecked with yellow.
_Her small figure is agile and lithe, coming from her dad, Owltail, who supposedly had ancestors at one point which came from WindClan. Although not relying on a strong and large body, she isn’t a horrid fighter, although she’d rather stay out of them.
_The classic orange tabby look is tarnished brown, making the white on her belly, paws, and muzzle highlighted. Her tail fades into white at the tail tip, but the stripes are still clearly visible.

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Personality::

intelligent • introvert • quiet • sarcastic

Intelligent:
_Probably the most striking part of Appleblaze’s personality is her intelligence. Smarter than most cats, although not hugely smarter, she can figure things out faster than the majority. Some of the categories include tactics, planning, and reasoning. What she lacks in fighting abilities she makes up for in logic. She’s a bit pretentious because of her smarts.
Introvert:
_Shy, bashful, timid are other ways to put this. Plainly, she doesn’t do so well with others. Because of this, she doesn’t go to gatherings very often. She stays off on her own, going on solo hunting patrols. As introverted as she is, she doesn’t like cats as much as others.
Quiet:
_When she’s not telling you where the most rational places to hunt are, or how much she doesn’t want to talk to you, she’s on the quiet side. Given that she already doesn’t want to talk to you, her being soft-spoken shouldn’t be a surprise. She’s learned to hold her tongue because of her brother. [See history]
Sarcastic:
_First time impressions sometimes aren’t the best. Appleblaze doesn’t try to be sarcastic, I don’t think anyone tries, she just comes on that way. When she’s telling you something, it comes on as smart-alecky because of her probably trying to teach you something. Normally she doesn’t get that it sounds sarcastic, and sometimes doesn’t get why people stomp off after talking to her.

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Family::

Echoheart • Living • Mother • RiverClan
Owltail • deceased • Father • RiverClan
Adderheart • Living • Brother • RiverClan
Autumnmist • Living • Sister • RiverClan

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History::

_Born outside the camp in the middle of Leaf-Bare, Applekit and her other littermates, Adderkit and Autumnmist, trekked to the camp with her mom, Echoheart, because of her moms refusal to not drink from a stream or river. She was the smallest of her litter, Adderkit being the largest.

_Adderkit was always a bit sour-hearted, for no evident reason. Because of their obvious size difference, she was bullied by Adderkit, and became quite close to her tender sister, Autumnkit. She never got into much trouble when she was a kit, although she did crash into the medicine cats den.

_Her and her littermates were playing in the clearing when Adderkit pushed Applekit into the entrance to the medicine cat cave, where she was fascinated by all the different kinds of herbs and poultice that could be prepared. Thus this got her thinking, because Autumnkit was very kind at heart, and Adderkit was a natural born fighter, what was she good at? The only thing she could think of was her smarts, and that was what she became well known for.

_She was kind of like Adderkit’s and Autumnkit’s shadow. Always a bit better than her, but Autumnkit was nice enough to help her and she was her best friend. Now Adderkit was a different story. As much as he bullied her, either by tripping her, hurting her on ‘accident’ or being just plain malevolent, he never got in trouble. Why? He was a sweet talker, he was a kit, and so was Applekit. They pushed it away, they thought it wasn’t true, it couldn’t be true. A kit hurting one of its littermates, it would never be true. The only cat that believed her was her sister, Autumnkit because she was frequently there when the malicious went on.

_At her apprentice ceremony, everything went well. Her training went the typical speed. She tried to learn everything she could, and she learned fast, but, although she knew what to do, she never could do it as well as her brother Adderpaw. On hunting patrols, especially ones with her brother, she was always shown up by him, as he was a natural at hunting and fighting, a born warrior. At times she thought of taking up apprenticeship underneath the medicine cat, but she kept underneath her mentor. Her mentor, named Whitefur, was a good, loyal cat. He taught her everything he knew, just like a normal mentor should.

_Unfortunately, after a border skirmish with CloudClan, her father, Owltail, was badly wounded, dying shortly after because of a long cut down his side. Applepaw and Autumnpaw never kept any grudges with CloudClan, as she had enough sense to know that it wasn’t all of CloudClan’s fault that her father died an honorable death as a warrior. Adderpaw, on the other hand kept a strong grudge against the Clan of the moor.

_After about 10 moons of training, a bit short for an apprenticeship, Applepaw had her first assessment. Although she didn’t do as well as Adderpaw (She’s gotten over coming in second) she passed, catching a few fish and a mouse.

_Now with her warrior name, Appleblaze, Autumnmist, Adderheart, and her have been warriors for about a moon, and should have many more ahead of them.

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RolePlay Sample::

Don't let your shadow fall over the water.
Quick, half of it's being quick.
Use your element of surprise.

_Appleblaze stood over the pool of gleaming, clear, light turquoise blue water, still as the reeds swaying in the few gust of winds that made it through the dense tree leaves of the forest. The gusts carried promise of prey, a refreshing thought after the hard leaf-bare of the past 3 moons.

_She knew the fish were there, she could sense them, see their shadows. Their scales collecting light and flashing them up at her, seeming to say, 'catch me if you can!'. Oh she could, she would.

_Quietly, she crouched down into the reed bed, her forepaw up like a snake ready for the strike. A fish went by.

_Appleblaze's eyes lit up, a paw shot down into the water, and flung up.

_Suspended for a few seconds in the air, the fish arched itself, flinging drops of water gleaming down from the slick query onto her pink nose. Appleblaze shot her paw out again, this time hooking the fish right below the gills. She reeled it in, killing it with a swift bite. Pride swelling through her lithe orange tabby body, she trotted through the trees to her stash of prey for this hunting trip.

_She padded into a clearing with moss and grass covering the floor. Trees arched into themselves, letting a few beams of the sunhigh light swoon into the clearing. Red mushrooms grouped themselves in the light, relishing every bit of it, while flowers of the entire color spectrum fell into a few light beams. My hideout, my own camp. Appleblaze sniffed into the hollow roots of one of the trees in the side of the clearing where prey lied lifeless in a pile, she counted to herself,

Two fish, one mouse.

_I know I can do better, she thought as she dug her claws into the moss below her. She flung the fish onto the pile and jumped into the group of flowers. Her landing caused many drifting petals to float into the air, as Appleblaze turned onto her back, and soaked up the sun frustrated at herself for not being as good as her brother, Adderheart, and her sister, Autumnmist.

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Roleplay Word Count: 380
other: I may make more bios in the future for Adderheart and Autumnmist.
Because I'm admin, I can make a RiverClan cat.

[moonshade]

Accetped Dear

[shadowsky]

nice.

[silverwish]

cool how do i do this

[articfire]

Name::Articpaw

Gender:: She-Cat

Age:: 7 Moons

Clan/ Group:: Riverclan

Postion:: Medicine Apprentice

Description:: Her eyes have a fiery look to them. She has white fur with a few orange bits of fur. She is a small, quick and agile cat. She is great at sorting/finding herbs.

Personality: Smart : She can remember where she last found herbs or something weird.
Sweet: She has a soft spot for injured cats/kits and loves to help a cat in need even if they are from a different clan.
Adventurous: She will explore weird places and tell everyone about it.

Family:: None.


History:: Articpaw Got seperated from her family in a storm and got found outside of Riverclan camp.

RolePlay Sample:: Articpaw walked toward a patch of cat-mint thinking "Yes! I found some! I must get it back to camp"
She sprinted to the patch of cat-mint and took a few bits of it and raced back to camp.

[allyway2001]

Name: Spottedmoon
Gender: She-cat
Age: 12 moons
Clan/Group: Thunderclan
Position: Young Warrior
Desrcription: Her eyes are clear blue as water. She has a light-brownish gray pelt with a white underbelly, her pelt has unique patterns and is always sleek and clean. She is a quick and agile cat, a quick thinker, a wise fighter too. ( Tabby )(http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Grey_classic_tabby_crop.JPG)
Personality: A litte strongheaded, but otherwise, she is kind at times but also fierce when it comes to defending her clan. She is a quick thinker and also very smart. She is also very open and friendly no matter what. (Adventurous too)
Family: All deceased of old age
History: She is clanborn(wild). Her family all died of old age, she has no siblings.
RolePlay Sample:
Spottedmoon scented the air and smelled a rabbit not far from a tree. She tread softly on the grass taking notice of the wind and seeing she is close enough, crouches. She narrows her eyes and leaps hooking her claws into the rabbit so it will not escape and bites its neck sharply. She thinks" Thank you for giving you life for the clan." As a thanks to Starclan. Then she turns around and finds the rest of the hunting patrol.

[smokesong]

Name::Smokesong
Gender:: She-cat
Age:: 13 moons
Clan/Group:: RiverClan
Position:: Warrior
Description:: She is a dark grey she-cat whose pelt at some parts shades into black. She has bright yellow eyes that have flecks of orange in them. She is a fairly large cat who's battle skills are very good. She is not very good at attacking in forests. She is wise despite her young age and she is quite mischievous. She is incredibly loyal to her clan and she does believe in StarClan. Lastly, she is nice most of the time but can be a real jerk when someone messes with her. (Just realized how much that sounds like Spottedmoon, but I swear I've had this character for a long time and I did not steal ideas from you.)
Family:: She was born to a pair of loners who were later killed by dogs. She fled and found herself in RiverClan territory. She joined the clan quickly despite other cats protests and mocking words.
RolePlay Sample:
Smokesong padded to the side of the river, careful not to let her shadow fall on the water. It seemed like moons before her prey showed it's self. Quick as a flash she scooped the trout out of the water and gave it the killing bite. She put her prey down beside her and waited for the next fish to make an appearence.
Later she came back to the clan with more fish any cat had seen caught by one cat.