SERENITY. medicine cat apprentice!! (auditions)

[KURI. (happy birfday to me :D)]

Hi. c: After seeing how many people wanted to audition for CloudClan medicine cat apprentice, I've decided to host auditions of my own. I'm guessing you don't mind, Spice. ;3 So, people, audition~!

(and fyi, if you want to use the same audition as you did for the CC auditions, you may do so if it was a character made from scratch. if it wasn't... well, obviously auditon with another cat. ;P)

[&&R.A.V.E.N :3]

[idk my bff brindle]

Hurtful words,
From my enemies of the last five years,
What's it like to die alone?
How does it feel when tears freeze,
When you cry?
The blood in your veins is twenty below.

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ternpaw
any of numerous aquatic birds of the subfamily Sterninae of the family Laridae, related to the gulls but usually having a more slender body and bill, smaller feet, a long, deeply forked tail, and a more graceful flight.

name; ternpaw
age; 6 moons
gender; tom
rank; medicine cat apprentice
clan; serenityclan

Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette,
Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet,
Out from the window see her back drop silhouette,
This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget,

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The tom's name fits his appearence quite well. Ternpaw has a soft and supple structure, rather like that of a bird. His body is loosely jointed and he can slink through smaller gaps than an average cat could. He is long and lithe, and while usually smiling, there is a bit of a menacing look to him at all times. It's not really his fault, what with the fur pattern on his face and his quiet nature. He flows easily, darting here, there and back again with relative ease. He's quick for a cat of his size- Ternpaw is rather small. Like a bird, he can appear to take flight for brief seconds. He has long leaps and a good sense of balance. Also like a tern is the hawk-like way he regards everything, as if he is inspecting it. That's not actually what he's doing, but he can seem kind of darkly nosy at times. Honestly though, he may look dark, but his personality is far from it.

As for his head, Ternpaw looks like a tern in that regard as well. His head is round and smooth, with a muzzle smack dab in the middle of his face. The muzzle starts off wide at the base, but quickly tapers up as it reaches his nose. His nose is as black as ink. Why? Because there is a large black splotch going over his face. It covers his nose and goes in between his eyes, heading slightly to the left. There's a slight white space before the fur turns black again, in another patch that goes down the back of his head. The tom also has black on his chin and a bit of black under his face on the right side. His whiskers are short and erect, standing out stiffly. His eyes are wider than average and are a glossy yellow in colour. His pupils are dark and slit. Ternpaw's ears are tipped at the top, white on the back and covered inside by long white wisps of fur.

As for his body, the main colour on Ternpaw's smooth form is white. It covers him from head to toe, making him blend in with snow backgrounds. But there are black spots on the insides of the tom's strong legs, and also one black spot on his outer right thigh. His paws are soft and wide, and a dusky brown in colour, like he stepped in too much dirt. Then there is a streak of toffee brown on the inside of his legs, going up to the dark brown patch. In the dark, these brown patches appear black, which gets confusing- Ternpaw has decided they can be referred too as either brown or black. His claws are sharp but not extraordinary in any way. His tail is white for the most part, except for a dark black ring near the end of it. Ternpaw's fur is soft and downy. It doesn't look thick, but it's a good thickness. His fur is like a thick cushion of padding, but when it isn't groomed properly, it will get sticks and twigs and leaves stuck in it. However, Ternpaw is a dedicated groomer, and you will barely ever see him with debris in his pelt.

Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette,
Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet,
Out from the window see her back drop silhouette,
This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget,

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Ternpaw could be considered roughly three things, if you had to generalize the tom. For one, he's rather quiet. He prefers not to talk very much, mostly just going about his business. He has a keen mind and is very good at analyzing situations, but he would rather stay out of them. Ternpaw isn't socially awkward- no, he gets along with everyone in the Clan and has some rpetty good friends- but he's not really one to go around just talking. He keeps to himself, but will always be there to back up one of his friends. He's very good at seeing trouble before it happens, mostly because he doesn't waste time talking. He can work his way out of a situation quite well, defusing some of the angrier cats. When he does talk, his voice is calm and soft with just a hint of his inquisitiveness. He never wavers as he talks, because Ternpaw is always sure of himself. His clear alto voice commands attention.

Ternpaw is very determined. Though he hasn't had a really rough life- his parents didn't beat him, there was no traumatizing story of him sneaking out of camp, no rogues ever captured him and planned to eat him- he doesn't really get along with his family. He was, while not physically a small kit, the smallest kit in the litter because of the way he shied away from playfighting. Don't get me wrong, Ternpaw could win in a playfight quite easily if he put his mind to it. He has a great mind for analytical solutions, which is handy for a medicine cat apprentice. He's also somewhat strong, or was. He doesn't as much excersize when he's training under Prophecyteller. But anyways, his parents thought that was a little odd. His father, a great warrior, thought that Ternpaw wouldn't turn out that good. He was always pushing the little kit harder, not understanding that brains were as good as brawn. Ternpaw was never really respected by his father, so he's determined to become a good medicine cat- that way his father will respect him more.

Ternpaw has a deep connection with StarClan. Unlike cats who are always bubbly and running to help with this and that and make him comfortable and get her some mouse bile and how-are-you-feeling-today-sir, Ternpaw is a little more serious. He gets along with his Clanmates and makes sure they stay healthy, but he's not bubbly nor hyper. He doesn't only see good sides to people. Ternpaw can even be a bit suspicious about cats he doesn't know or ones that he thinks are up to something. The tom spends a good portion of his time alone, and his friends don't mind. While they get along, they seem to be in a slight state of awe about his connection to StarClan. Ternpaw knows that there is a divide between them, and he doesn't try to ignore it. He knows he'll never be like everyone else. The tom can be a little snappish with some of the older cats who keep complaining, or younger cats when they act mouse-brained, but it's because he's trying to concentrate on something else. He's usually patient, but no one's perfect.

Something I cannot forget.

So for now, take this down a notch,
Crash my car through your window,
Make sure you're still alive,
Just in time to kill you,

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From what I've already said about Ternpaw's parents, you might get the impression that his father wasn't the nicest cat. Well, Craneflight was quite generous and noble. But he wasn't easy to see inside of. When he was an apprentice, Cranepaw was always striving to do more and to become more. He wanted to become a great warrior, one that everyone would admire. As an apprentice, he fought in a few border skirmishes and he even recieved a scar over his left flank. Cranepaw wore it proudly. He was a silver Siamese, with a dark ring on his tail- he was actually quite a handsome cat. Couple that with his fighting skills and you have someone that the she-cats admried. While Cranepaw liked the attention, he never paid too much attention to she-cats. He was a closed book, and he liked to keep it that way. Even when he recieved his warrior name, Cranelight, he kept concentrating on getting stronger.

As a warrior, Craneflight was often chosen for battle missions. He recieved a few more scars, and the leader's appreciation. Coming back to camp, he would often stay in the medicine cat's den for a night while his wounds were being tended too. That's how he met Risingpaw. She was just an apprentice when she met him. She had fallen a long ways and now was in the medicine cat den too. When Craneflight arrived, all bleeding and in disarrary, she helped Littlefox to clean him up. They got to talking, and Craneflight realized that a mate might be good for him. Risingpaw was a shy she-cat, very soft and sweet. He wasn't much of a fighter, but Craneflight didn't care. The tom felt like she understood him better than anyone else. Risingpaw eventually became Risingmist, and the two became mates after her silent vigil.

As for Craneflight's family, he had a brother called Nightwind. Nightwind was strong. brave, handsome and completely arrogant. He was a pitch black cat, and he was extremely hot-headed. He didn't listen to anyone else. One day, Nightwind and Spottedpelt- one of Risingmist's sisters- were out hunting when Spottedpelt, a ginger and white she-cat, noticed something funny. Nightwind was actually listening to her! The she-cat realized that she had a strong crush on the tom, and she ran to tell their other sister, Streakfur. Streakfur was a light ginger she-cat with brilliant green eyes. She was delighted for Spottedpelt, and they both soon realized that Nightwind was kind of shy! But it all worked out, and Nightwing and Spottedpelt had a kit called Cedarkit, who became one of Ternkit's best friends.

Risingmist's kits were born at the beginning of Leaf-fall. Risingmist had three kits, Teakit, Limekit and Ternkit. Teakit was just like her mother, a passive she-cat. But she showed no interest in healing, just hunting. Limekit was always going around playfighting and beating up the smaller kits- in a friendly fashion, of course. Craneflight used to sit and watch him, admiring Limekit's strength. Ternkit was always watching his older brother and his father. He spent a lot of time curled up with Risingmist, so Craneflight called him 'soft'. When he was four moons, Ternkit decided that he had to do something to stop his father from abusing him so. He couldn't become a great warrior, because he didn't like fighting, so he decided to become a medicine cat instead. He waited patiently for Littlefox to die- not being rude, but everyone could see that she was old- and when Prophecyteller became the new medicine cat, Ternkit was only too eager to volunteer for the job. He tired to appear calm and collected, but this was the one thing in his life that he was actually excited about.

Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette,
Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet,
Out from the window see her back drop silhouette,
This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget,

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father risingmist
mother craneflight
sister teapaw
brother limepaw
uncle nightwind
aunts streakfur, spottedpelt
cousin cedarpaw

Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette,
Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet,
Out from the window see her back drop silhouette,
This blood on my hands is something I cannot forget,

Something I cannot forget.

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painting portraits of ghosts
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I can't take this (take) anymore
I can't take this (take) anymore
I can't take this (take) anymore
(I cannot feel what you've done to me)
I can't take this (take) anymore
(What you've done to me)

So for now, take this down a notch,
Crash my car through your window,
(Window)

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[(aurora) of the problematique]

I've got a little red bow
And I bought it for you
'Cause I know you're not fair
I don't get it, oh well
And you color my skin
And the colors don't blend
'Cause I'm gonna get you
And your little dog too

RICEkit
&& the starchy seeds or grain of an annual marsh grass, Oryza sativa, cultivated in warm climates and used for food.
&& tom
&& 5 1/2 moons
&& serenityclan
&& kitten (to be mca)
&& picture

There's a yellow brick road
That we follow back home
'Cause I know you can't wait
Your belligerent hate
There's no place like home
There's no place like home
Like home

Ricekit is a rather gangly gray tabby tom with piercing lime-green eyes.

He does not fit into the big or small category, more like the long category. He's willowy, almost femininely so, and sort of small, with sloping shoulders, neck, and hips. He's a gray tabby with hits of tawny around his eyes and muzzle and long drooping whiskers. His nose is scarlet, and his eyes are a striking complement to this, a vivid acid-green hue with little speckles of brown in there near the bottoms. He has big ears that can arch in most any direction according to his moods. Between them is a dark streak of black that cascades all the way down his spine to the tip of his tail, beginning with the tabby M on his brow. His pelt color extends to every part of his body, unlike the white feet of his father.

His most obvious features are his lanky legs, which end in little gray paws. His claws rarely extend for serious motives but when they do, you'll see that they are small clear scythes. He has caused no scars that he knows of and bears no scars himself.

I've got a southern belle too
And ruby red shoes
With a body of straw
Are you sick of it all?
There's a man made of tin
With an oil can grin
And I'm gonna get you
And your little dog too

Ricekit is very intelligent. If you get him in an intellectual conversation of some sort, he can go on and on without stopping. He loves having debates and playing academic games. He also loves fantasy stories and making stuff up just for the fun of it. He is extremely creative as well as being organized. His side of the bed is always neat and orderly.

He is somewhat awkward in the social area. He stutters when he's nervous and lashes out without meaning to when he's overwhelmed. He gets walked over lots of times but doesn't have the guts to say anything about it. When he does, he usually gets completely dismissed or he gets some crazy looks. He's rather shy and has to be pushed out like an eaglet trying to fly. He's not into the latest trends and tends to be late when it comes to understanding jokes.

However, Ricekit usually has a dopey smile on his face, and he never fails to make you laugh, even if it's at him instead of with him. He will do anything for the friends he has. When Ricekit is angry, he holds all of it in, a dangerous flaw. He tends to build up, up, up like a tower until he can't take it anymore and just explodes. When he's sad, his tail sort of curls around his paws and his ears bend back. He gets this pitiful expression on his face. However, for the most part, Ricekit is a happy cat with a gentle heart and easy-going tendencies. He takes a lot of things seriously, even when they're supposed to be jokes. He doesn't understand sarcasm.

There's a yellow brick road
That we follow back home
And I know you can't wait
Your belligerent hate
There's no place like home
There's no place like home

Her name was Ayla, that's what she had told him. Wiley had found her unconscious on the edge of the lake. The young tom woke her, and the she-cat promptly asked him to unhand her. When he asked what she was talking about, Ayla replied that she was the Princess of the Moon and that she would have him flogged if he tried to touch her again. Wiley thought she was slightly mad from being unconscious so, while ignoring her bone-cutting insults, he took her to SerenityClan, where he wanted to join but failed to have the courage. The large she-cat took the two in, introducing herself as Runningcloud. Another cat came in (who Runningcloud said was Clearstar) and she said that the two could stay. Although Ayla didn't want to leave here, she had nowhere else to go and didn't know how to hunt on her own since she had never gotten her own food before.

Wiley became Whitepaw and Ayla became Celestialpaw, since she insisted on being named something after her native land and Clearstar humored her as such. The two were assigned mentors but more often than not, the two grew to be friends and they started playing in the territory, acting as if they were hunting for treasure or some nonsense. Soon, Celestialpaw was found out to be pregnant not long after confessing her love to Whitepaw. Still unfamiliar with Clan lore, Whitepaw named his two kits: Ricekit and Riverkit. The night after she gave birth was a full moon, and piercing light shown onto the nursery. Celestialpaw started to shimmer and glow! Whitepaw couldn't believe his eyes as he watched his mate rise up from her bed and disappear into the night, never to be seen again. Whitepaw tried to take on the job of raising his children, but he was only 11-moons-old and not an experienced father of any sort. Rheaflight took charge and adopted the two kits as her own.

There's a little white porch
And you wanted it so
Can you let me go down
To the end of the road
In the black and the white
A technicolorful life
Can I stand by your side?
We can make it alright

Like home

&& (wiley) whitefoot; (ayla) celestialpaw
&& rheaflight
&& riverkit

'Cause I'm home
There's a little white porch
And you wanted it so
Can you let me go down
To the end of the road
In the black and the white
A technicolorful life
Then another arrived
It's a cowardly lion

roleplays && click
painting portraits of ghosts

What I want from this world
What I wanna resolve
When I want you to stay
So I wash you away
I don't wanna be bold
I don't wanna be cold
I don't wanna grow old
I don't wanna go home

[SHADE. :D]

I would go for it but I only have Kellypaw, Spritepaw, Deerpaw or Toxickit, and I don't want to make a new cat... =P

[(aurora) of the problematique]

_{Audition with one of them then. For your apprentices, the power of StarClan could've come to them}

[SHADE. :D]

Yeah, but Spritepaw and Kellypaw already have future mates, Deerpaw already has a whole mini plot, and Toxickit isn't the medicine cat type...

[Spice..xx]

<sub>Yesh tis all good Kurers ;D *tis excited to see who gets it*

For anyone who wants to audition with a cat who already has a mentor, thats fine, as Aurrie said you can have StarClan come to them or something. I need as many mentors as I can get at the moment anyway, so don't feel you will be being a nuisance, cos you'll probobly be helping ^^.</sub>

[[xoxo] shard. :)]

I took my love and I took it down
I climbed a mountain and I turned around
And I saw my reflection in the snow covered hills
'Till the landslide brought me down

solemnpaw.[/font]

Oh, mirror in the sky...
What is love?
Can the child within my heart rise above?
Can I sail through the changing ocean tides?
Can I handle the seasons of my life?

NAME !!
solemnpaw [calling]

GENDER !!
she-cat

AGE !!
twelve moons

CLAN !!
serenityclan

RANK !!
medicine cat apprentice

Well, I've been afraid of changing
'Cause I've built my life around you
But time makes you bolder
Children get older
I'm getting older too

APPEARANCE !!
She's darling really. Some might find it a shame that she's restricted from mating. Let's start with her build.

Solemnpaw is only a bit smaller than the average. She'll grow up to be maybe the size of a large newly named warrior. She does indeed have to crane her neck to most, but she's still young. This she-cat could eat like a pig and stay thin, too. Her limbs are long, yet she's still a bit short. They're long compared to the rest of her, though. Her paws are tiny and delicate, attached to thin yet muscular legs. The muscles don't show, but they're there alright. The SerenityClanner's face is the usual pentagon, seemingly large in proportion to the rest of her. It causes her to look younger than she already does, like an overgrown kit, but don't assume such a thing. She'll flare.

Now, let's splash some paint on the outline.

She's silver, for a start. Silver all over, but with many exceptions. First off, there's the tabby stripes. Black tabby stripes, absolutely contrasted, everywhere. They don't even slightly fade out. They're pitch black, clear and strong. Just like any other tabby; you'll find the pattern on her forehead, her back, her tail, her legs, and the sides of her face. Besides the stripes, black can also be found on her underbelly. It reaches from there up to her fluffy chest, then expanding at the crease of her neck and spilling over her muzzle. And then her paws. Her delicate little paws are also ebony, and so are the backs of her ears. Last on the subject of color are her eyes. They are mint green pools of envy for those more fortunate.

Just sketching in those little details and we'll be all done...

Solemnpaw has some nails on those paws. Her claws and long and sharp, and if she were a cold-blooded killer, she could slaughter a cat with one swipe. The ones on her back paws are slightly larger, as are the holders. Her tail is average-length, and so is her fur. Her ears are rounded at the tips, and her almond-shaped eyes are slightly slanted. Oh, and that left hindleg is a bit funny-looking. She limps on it a lot. It was broken in a badger attack.

Well I've been afraid of changing
'Cause I've built my life around you
But time makes you bolder
Children get older
I'm getting older too
Oh, I'm getting older too

PERSONALITY !!
Stubborn, headstrong, unwilling. Traits of Solemnpaw's personality to name a few.

She never wanted to be a medicine cat, but the business is soon to grow on her. This apprentice doesn't like to be bossed around by others, and is often protestant. She likes to do things her own way, whatever that may be. It's hard to motivate her, but in times of need, she's there, determined no matter how much she dislikes her work. Behind her stubborn exterior is a cry for help, as she wishes to not be forced to spend her life in the stuffy, strange-smelling den and run free in the wild and unpredictable forest. Alas, she is given such oppurtunities very rarely.

Solemnpaw can be sweet if she feels like it. Peer opinions has forced her into her rebellious state. She's scared of being thought of as soft and weak in the medicine cat's den. The she-cat doesn't enjoy be protected and is defiant of her condition, claiming that it has no effect on her. She can be quite tomboyish, and every time she manages to get out of the den, she can be found talking it up with the guys. Lavenderlace is a bit of a bore to her, with her punkish personality.

Ahh, take this love, take it down
Ahh, climb a mountain and turn around
If you see my reflection in the snow covered hills
Well the landslide will bring you down, down

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HISTORY !!
She was born to a SerenityClanner and a rogue. Her father was a silver tabby named Fang. Her mother, the Clancat, was a black she-cat named Junipervenom. They were teenage lovers, together since she was in mid-apprenticeship. She had noticed that a tom named Swordfang was interested in her at camp, so she used him as a cover-up when she became pregnant with kits. He thought that they were his, but they were Fang's.

She gave birth to them in mid-leaf-fall. One, Kestralkit, died from the harsh winter that followed. The other three, Solemnkit, Parrotkit, and Asphodelkit, were able to manage.

The trio went through apprenticeship together, and then they were split. One day while on a patrol with her mentor and two other warriors, Solemnpaw encountered a badger. The beast threw her to the ground, then stepped on her leg as it went to crush the others. She screeched in pain as it snapped in two. Her mentor, Fallenjustice, rushed her back to camp, but died of blood-loss not long after they arrived. The other two were also killed. Solemnpaw made it out alive, but with a broken leg.

While she was still in the den being healed, Swordfang caught her mother with the rogue and killed her in a fit of fury, then killed himself in shame. Their daughter received the grave news later that day.

She was forced into the life of a medicine cat for her leg did not mend properly, and dislikes it quite much. She'll grow into it though.

FAMILY !!
junipervenom deceased mother
fang father
swordfang deceased foster father
kestralkit deceased sister
parrotpaw brother
asphodelpaw sister
fallenjustice deceased mentor

And If you see my reflection in the snow covered hills
Well the landslide will bring you down
Oh oh, the landslide will bring you down

painting portraits of ghosts...

(( sorry if I forgot to edit anything from my ec auddie. ^^; ))

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[KURI. (happy birfday to me :D)]

Oh, EclipseClan. xD of course.

Anyway, everyone feel free to audition, because I'll likely be picking the Wedensday after next. I know it's a long time, but that gives everyone ample time to audition.

EDIT: Shard, you forgot to change Serenitypaw's name. It's a bit odd to have a Serenitypaw in SerenityClan. o.o

[SHADE. :D]

Good luck guys. (:

[Ferny]

I know I'm new, but I've been rping for 3 years, and I'll try out as soon as I fix my cat's bio.

[[xoxo] shard. :)]

lulz, didn't think about that. xD

Changed it to Asphodelpaw.

Asphodel: any of various Old World herbs (especially genera Asphodelus and Asphodeline) of the lily family with flowers in usually long erect racemes

:3

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[Ferny]

There we were,
You and me
I stood there thinking it was a fantasy
Coming to life, and as we were alone
I tried to get close to you
When I saw my paws, I gasped thinking it was untrue
but I realized my paws were red with blood, belonging to you.

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Can I live with myself?
Can I make this right?
Will we meet again?
Oh what have I done?

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xX~*Redpaw*~Xx
;any of various colors resembling the color of blood; the primary color at one extreme end of the visible spectrum,

./Name/.
Redpaw

./Gender/.
She-cat

./Age/.
Six Moons


./Clan/.
Serenityclan

./Rank/.
Medicine Cat Apprentice

I cant take the pain
It was an accident, you see
But your lying there dead
and no one will believe me..

./Appearance/.

I was built for this..

Redpaw is a young cat, but even so she is a little of the short side. Her legs are very short, her back ones slightly larger that her front ones. Onto her face. The apprentice's muzzle is short and stout, but seems more agile toward it's base. Most of her head has a somewhat normal built. Some may say she is a bit fat, but most of it is actually fur since its so very long. Even so, Redpaw usually watches what she eats because even a single calorie of fat within whatever she's eating will go right to her legs. The apprentice has a good muscle structure, just about right for her age and size. And as for her legs, they are thin and short , but get larger as they reach her paws.

I have a colorful personality.. like my pelt..

Unlike some plain pelts, Redpaw's is rich with color. Since she is a tri-color cat, her main colors are Orange, White, and Black. White covers most of her body, starting at her forehead and makings it's way down, tracing her muzzle, and turning into a pool of pure white at her fluffy chest. From there, it slowly crawls down her legs and stops at the paws. Redpaw's feet are a pure blood-colored red, and many have mistaken is for actual blood. All except for one, because her front right paw is a blazing silver. On to the black; it starts at the base of her ears and slowly makes a mask on her face. Then it sweeps to her back, making a thick line that traces all the way to the base of her tail. A few small black patches cover her belly. Last, but surely not least; orange. Some may call it more of a ginger color, but anyway, the tips of her ears are covered in it. Then it starts back up near her face, slowly tracing the black that goes down Redpaw's back and continues on to the tip of her tail. Like the black, there are a few spots of it on her belly. As for her fur in general, it's unusually long, and hard to take care of, but somehow Redpaw keeps the knots and tangles out of it. Her tail is extremely long, and even fluffier then the rest of her pelt.

Redpaw isn't much of a fighter, but if she wanted to, she could really hurt the crud out of a cat. Her claws are very long, preferably her front ones. The tips of her ears are pointy, and very large. the she-cat's eyes, are smaller than usual, and they are a blazing aquamarine color, but toward the edge, they get a navy color.

What to do?
What to say?
If only you were here to light my way.
I remember how we'd sit together, and give me a smile
whenever I'd feel pain
you'd somehow make it disappear, for a while.
I miss you

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./Personality/.
Shy;

That is the main way to categorize Redpaw. Redpaw has always been shy, for one, but not of responsibility. Oh no, when put up to a task, Redpaw rises to the occasion. Many times when she has been put up to things such as being the difference between life and death, she'll work till she cannot work any longer. Most of this determination come from being a half-clan cat. Since he mother is of moonclan and her father of serentityclan, she has always felt she has to got that father just for the clanmates to trust her. Thats part of the reason she chose to become medicine cat apprentice. Anyway, back to her shyness. Redpaw isn't exact ally what you say the most social cat around; in fact she quite the opposite. She prefers to be alone, where she can have peace and tranquility. Many times over opportunities have come up where she could hang out with friends,but she always puts her work first, since she loves her job so much. Speaking of her job, lets move on to that. When she was young, and her parents had chosen to have her live in serenityclan, Redpaw(kit at the time) was thrilled. Being a medicine cat had never really came to her mind at first, but when she was left in the nursery during a battle, a fox had wounded her till she was almost dead. The medicine cat has saved her and being the the medicine cat's den so Long, she learned she would be a good medicine cat. So she pursued the job and made it as Lavenderlace's apprentice.

Redpaw has another side though, one that not many know about. This side of her is cruel and destructive, and wishes to bring pain to her enemies. Only one occasion did this part of her ever come out; when a warrior accused her of being unloyal. being a very peaceful cat, no one expecting anything like that ever to happen.

Take my bloody paws
Clean them of wrong
Help me feel myself again
the person Ive been all along

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./History/.

Dawnsky is giving birth far away so no cat will know her secret..
” Its ok Dawnsky, your doing fine.” A tom meowed not a hint of doubt within the depths of his earth-brown orbs. A pretty calico, Dawnsky looked up at his with her pain-filled jade orbs. Another spasm of pain shot through her as she went through her painful labor. The Large black and white tom, Spiceflame blinked and let out a gasp of joy as his mate had finally give birth to five beautiful kits. Redkit was the lats born. Spiceflame felt pride welled in his chest and gave Dawnsky a swift few licks on her ear. ” You did wonderful my darling”. Dawnsky only smiled weakly and summoned up the rest of her strength and began grooming the all of the kits fur backwards to warm them up. Redkit let out a tiny yawn and crawled, not to her parents but toward a small puddle and faced down, not able too see yet, at her own reflection.

Born of a half-clan cat, Redkit never felt she had a true home. One day when she was 3 moons, her parents got into an argument about where their dear Redkit should live since both parents were of different clans. The argument got deeper, Spiceflame thinking she should live with him in Serenityclan, and Dawnsky thinking the sisters shouldn't be separated. After a while, she sneaked off and ended up in Serentiyclan. Redkit met Fadedstar, and after hearing her story, agreed to keep the secret and allow her to live there with her father. Both parents were shocked when they found this out.

Receiving the name of Redpaw at only 5 moons, the apprentice worked very hard and wanted to do her best. However, she never seems happy in her work. Occasionally, she used to dream and hope that she would become Serenityclan's new medicine cat apprentice.

This dream became a reality when Lanvenderlace unexpectedly chose her to become her apprentice.Now Redpaw lives every day doing what she loves to do.

./ Family /.
Mother;
Dawnsky;Living

Father;
Spiceflame;Living

Sister;
Fernpaw;Living

Brother;
Fiercekit;Dead

Other Sister;
Violetkit;Dead

My life has been redirected
The evil gone from my soul
My spirit feels anew
and its all because of you..

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painting portraits of ghosts...

The Blood is gone and I am Free

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[(aurora) of the problematique]

_{Wait...what? What Wednesday are you talking about?}

[KURI. (happy birfday to me :D)]

The Wedensday I spoke of would be... tommorow!

Yeah. So I'll be deciding tommorow if no one else wants to audition.

[KURI. (happy birfday to me :D)]

Okay, Aurora made me choose today. XD well, she didn't make me, but she was pretty darn anxious about it so I decided to put her out of her misery.

Now, I love all the auditions, and all of them would go so well as Lavenderlace's apprentice, but the one that really jumped out at me was...

SHARD and SOLEMNPAW.

There were great parts to all the auditions, but Shard's really hit home with me. Sorry guys, and good luck next time. There will be CloudClan medicine cat apprentice tryouts in a few months once Emeraldpaw gets trained, I'm sure. <3

[(aurora) of the problematique]

<sub>XDDDDDDDDD! Yay! Congrats Shard! :] I'm just so antsy sometimes and no one else was auditioning so... ^^'

Awesome. :3 Perhaps if there's another audition, I'll try out for it.</sub>

[SHADE. :D]

Congratulations, Shard. ^^

[[xoxo] shard. :)]

-is a happy shard-
:3

thank joo, kurers. this is my third audition with solemnpaw for meddie cat apprentice. oo;
i was sure that someone else would win; i thought some of the other bios were better.
anyways, jah. thank joo all. everyone's bios were super-duper-fantastical too. ^w^

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[Ferny]

Congratz Shard =] [/color]