Post by sachiko on Jun 13, 2008 17:06:02 GMT -5
Name:Applefern
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Clan: StormClan
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Rank: Warrior
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Age: 74 moons(6 years)
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Gender: She-cat
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Description: Applefern is a strong and muscular calico she cat.
Her eyes are a pale green.
She has a one paw with no claws from when she was climbing on rock. She has a nice tail, but it was kinda short from when her brother Mossear somehow got it cut off, but how? Nobody knows. She has a long scar across her haunches from a previous battle. She also has a scar over her eye, which was given to her by her father.-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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Personality: Applefern is a serious young cat.
She is friendly, and has some fun once in a while, but the big thing that softens up this big toughie is kits! She'll absoloutly fall head over heels for kits.
The one thing that ticks her off the most is rival clans. At gatherings, almost imediatly will you see her neckfur rise up to twice its size. When she's in battle, she'll give you nightmares, but at least she is fighting for the sake of her clan.
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History: Applefern's history was not the best.
She was born pure StormClan cat. Her mother, Swampfur, was a StormClan cat and her father, Nightclaw, was a StormClan cat.
Toadfoot was born in a litter of three, but she was the only surviving kit when Greencough spread throughout the camp.
When she was 3 moons old, her father wanted to give her something to remember him by before he went to join StarClan, and boy did he ever!
He took her out of camp at night, unnoticed, and gave her that scar over her eye. Almost every night after that she had nightmares about what happened until she was made an apprentice, but unfortunatly her mother had died from poisoning the same day she was made an apprentice.
She got over it quickly, but now she had her father shadowing her, with no mother to run to.
He lived until she was made a warrior. She couldn't take him anymore and killed him.
She still feels a little guilty, but a lot better than she had before.
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IC: Applefern padded throughout the camp.
She went over to the nursery and looked at the kits.
"They look like they're almost ready to be made apprentices." She meowed to the proud mother.
She sighed happily at the warm sents of milk and kits.
She was taken by suprise when the three kits jumped on her.
"Get out of our camp, EmberClan intruder!" The smallest kit yelled.
"I come in peace!" She laughed joyfully. One of the kits marched up to her mother and said, "We may have to hold her prisoner.
All Applefern could do was laugh. She got up and shook herself.
Kits! She thought to herself as she left the nursery.
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