*Heat Of Battle*A Warrior Cat Role Play

Name: Hazelpaw (flame)
Gender: Female
Age: 8 moons
Personality: Clever, independant, curious, brave, slightly sarcastic and audacious to other Clans but great at hunting and scenting, and fast. Inwardly she is grief-striken and terribly lonely, though she works so hard to chase her misery away. Would die for her Clan over and over.
Description: Light sandy ginger she-cat with white paws, underbelly, and tipped ears; dark green eyes.
History: Born and raised in *Clan. Her mother was killed by *star when she went mad from rabies and Hazelpaw was utterly devastated; though she realizes now that *star had to kill her for the safety of the whole Clan, she didn't then and hated him/her for it. Her father was killed by a rogue dog shortly afterward and Hazelpaw went into a deep bout of depression, though once she was apprenticed, she seemed to brighten and throw all of her energy into being an excellent apprentice. What her Clan doesn't know is that her insides are a constant storm of misery and loneliness that she works so hard to shroud every day with a inpenetrable smile. Loves to keep her mind occupied and her paws busy at all times so that she has no chance to become depressed again. Hates it when someone mentions her parents. All of her Clanmates are ready to be there for the impossibly-unlikable apprentice and *random cat who could potentially be a mate* seems to particularily admire her for her courage in the face of her family's deaths.
Clan/Tribe: Wherever you think would be suitable, Kyndra.
Rank: Apprentice
Mentor: Whoever's open.
Mate/Crush: None yet
Kits: None
Parents: Finchfang (killed by dog) and Bluemist (killed by *star.)
Siblings: Dead at birth.
Other: STARCLAN REIGNS!!!
Username: HeavensHens88
 
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"It is a bit... Weird. Are you sure you weren't just trying to make shapes out of her markings?" Rainspark meowed.

"I know what I saw, Rainspark."Ravenstar hissed,"I...I don't know.M-Maybe it's just a figure of my mind."She muttered.She padded away toward camp exit and padded out of camp.The dead leaves crunched under her paws, and she looked up.Many golden and red leaves fell, and the soft sun shone through the trees,"It's Leaf-Fall,"She murmured.She lept onto a tree and claws her way up.She jumped on to a branch, and saw a Squrriel.She raced after it, jumping on the branches and lept on the Squrriel,"Im lucky these branches are so thick,"She murmured.
 
Name: Hazelpaw (flame)
Gender: Female
Age: 8 moons
Personality: Clever, independant, curious, brave, slightly sarcastic and audacious to other Clans but great at hunting and scenting, and fast. Inwardly she is grief-striken and terribly lonely, though she works so hard to chase her misery away. Would die for her Clan over and over.
Description: Light sandy ginger she-cat with white paws, underbelly, and tipped ears; dark green eyes.
History: Born and raised in *Clan. Her mother was killed by *star when she went mad from rabies and Hazelpaw was utterly devastated; though she realizes now that *star had to kill her for the safety of the whole Clan, she didn't then and hated him/her for it. Her father was killed by a rogue dog shortly afterward and Hazelpaw went into a deep bout of depression, though once she was apprenticed, she seemed to brighten and throw all of her energy into being an excellent apprentice. What her Clan doesn't know is that her insides are a constant storm of misery and loneliness that she works so hard to shroud every day with a inpenetrable smile. Loves to keep her mind occupied and her paws busy at all times so that she has no chance to become depressed again. Hates it when someone mentions her parents. All of her Clanmates are ready to be there for the impossibly-unlikable apprentice and *random cat who could potentially be a mate* seems to particularily admire her for her courage in the face of her family's deaths.
Clan/Tribe: Dawn, most active there
Rank: Apprentice
Mentor: Whoever's open.
Mate/Crush: None yet
Kits: None
Parents: Finchfang (killed by dog) and Bluemist (killed by Ravenstar)
Siblings: Dead at birth.
Other: STARCLAN REIGNS!!!
Username: HeavensHens88


Also, you always make up your own forms, don't you? XD
 
"I know what I saw, Rainspark."Ravenstar hissed,"I...I don't know.M-Maybe it's just a figure of my mind."She muttered.She padded away toward camp exit and padded out of camp.The dead leaves crunched under her paws, and she looked up.Many golden and red leaves fell, and the soft sun shone through the trees,"It's Leaf-Fall,"She murmured.She lept onto a tree and claws her way up.She jumped on to a branch, and saw a Squrriel.She raced after it, jumping on the branches and lept on the Squrriel,"Im lucky these branches are so thick,"She murmured.
"Sometimes I think Swanstar was playing favorites." Rainspark muttered as she padded away, "What kind of leader calls the deputy over, and then just leaves camp. I don't think you saw anything! It's just your imagination!" Rainspark called after her as the black leader raced away.
 
Name: Hazelpaw (flame)
Gender: Female
Age: 8 moons
Personality: Clever, independant, curious, brave, slightly sarcastic and audacious to other Clans but great at hunting and scenting, and fast. Inwardly she is grief-striken and terribly lonely, though she works so hard to chase her misery away. Would die for her Clan over and over.
Description: Light sandy ginger she-cat with white paws, underbelly, and tipped ears; dark green eyes.
History: Born and raised in *Clan. Her mother was killed by *star when she went mad from rabies and Hazelpaw was utterly devastated; though she realizes now that *star had to kill her for the safety of the whole Clan, she didn't then and hated him/her for it. Her father was killed by a rogue dog shortly afterward and Hazelpaw went into a deep bout of depression, though once she was apprenticed, she seemed to brighten and throw all of her energy into being an excellent apprentice. What her Clan doesn't know is that her insides are a constant storm of misery and loneliness that she works so hard to shroud every day with a inpenetrable smile. Loves to keep her mind occupied and her paws busy at all times so that she has no chance to become depressed again. Hates it when someone mentions her parents. All of her Clanmates are ready to be there for the impossibly-unlikable apprentice and *random cat who could potentially be a mate* seems to particularily admire her for her courage in the face of her family's deaths.
Clan/Tribe: Dawn, most active there
Rank: Apprentice
Mentor: Whoever's open.
Mate/Crush: None yet
Kits: None
Parents: Finchfang (killed by dog) and Bluemist (killed by Ravenstar)
Siblings: Dead at birth.
Other: STARCLAN REIGNS!!!
Username: HeavensHens88


Also, you always make up your own forms, don't you? XD

(Making up my own forms AKA copying from SBW. :gig
I could change it, if you want. ;) )
 
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Ravenstar sat down,"I saw something.Something on Fernheart's kit, Blackkit.She has..."Ravenstar's tail tip twitched,"A star, on her forhead.And, a raven on her leg,"She whispered.
Oh I was going to ask you Kyndra, maybe I could have a turn with deputy or leader someday? It's just usually always your cats getting the leader roles. I know that VA has the deputy, but when Raven dies can I have the deputy when Rain is leader? I would just like to have some fun too.
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Oh I was going to ask you Kyndra, maybe I could have a turn with deputy or leader someday? It's just usually always your cats getting the leader roles. I know that VA has the deputy, but when Raven dies can I have the deputy when Rain is leader? I would just like to have some fun too.
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I don't mind you being the deputy, but it's up to Cluck :)
 
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