[cloudclan deputy auddies]

[[xoxo] shard. :)]

Okay, now I'm ticked. All I'm asking for is an active deputy. Seriously. You don't know how upset I am.

But if you're active and literate, I'd really like you to try out. Keyword here is active.

Just use the regular bio form. If you're not active, don't bother auditioning. I'd like to keep a deputy for at least three months for once. -_-

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[Ice]

Name:
Brambleshadow

Gender:
Tom

Age:
40 Moons

Clan:
Cloudclan

Rank:
Deputy

Looks:
Brambleshaodw is a tabby tom. His pelt is a dark gray (almost black) color. He has some brown in his pelt. His black ears are normal sized, with the tip taken off of his left ear. Brambleshadow’s eyes are navy blue. His nose is dark brown with some black mixed in, making the brown even darker. His whiskers are dark gray and brown. He has white teeth and claws. He has a very lithe body, mostly made of muscle and bone. His legs are very long and strong, giving him the power to run really fast. His black paws are larger then normal, but still provid him with speed in running. Brambleshadow has a scar that goes from his left ear to his chest. He has scars all down his back from battles he had been in.

Actions:
Brambleshadow is a very loving cat. He loves to be around the kits, watching them grow into apprentices. He is a great conversationalist cat. He can be hyper, and act like a kit sometimes but he trys hard to restrain himself when he gets that way. He can be very stubborn when it comes to going into the meddie cat den. He as never liked the smell of herbs so he usually stay clear from there. When he gets a wound he doesn’t get it treated right away, he waits until he knows that it will be bad and then he goes to the meddie cat. Brambleshadow is a very stealth like cat. Since his pelt is so dark he fits in good with the ground, and bushes around him. He loves to run around everywhere. He also likes to show off how strong he is, and how fast he could run. He is a very brave cat, who loves to fight. If there is a fight between his clan and something you can bet he will be there. Brambleshadow also loves to be a mentor. He loves to see apprentices succssed in everything they do. He will help any cat that is in danger even if the cat isnt from his clan. He is every loyal to his clan, and all his clan mates.


Past:
-Kithood-
When Brambleshadow was born he was born a rogue. His mother called him Shadow, but his father called him Bramble. So he got stuck with two names. He was the oldest out of his litter. He had 1 brother and 2 sister, who he loved to boss around. When he was about three moons old his mother and father got attacked by a badger and her family. That’s how Brambleshadow got all of his scars. After that he was alone. His parents and other kits got all the badgers close to dead, but everyone who fought all the badgers died. Brambleshadow was a whimp after that. Him and his parents had got attacked when they were sleeping, so the badgers got the first stirkes. After they woke up Brambleshadow went and hid in the undergrowth. He had ran away once his parents were dead. He ended up running into Eclipesclan territory and they took him in. A Queen named Mossheart nursed him until he was old enough to become an apprentice.

-Apprenticeship-

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Brambleshadow Grew up as Bramblekit, then Bramblepaw in honor of his father. His mentor was Glaciersong. Glaciersong taught Bramblepaw everything he needed to know in order to succssed in his life as a warrior. He learned to hunt. In which he caught a vole on his first hunting trip, but it wasn’t easy. He learned to fight. After three long moons of learning one move, he made up many of his own. He also learned to clean up for the elders. Which he got stuck doing a lot because he was the troublemaker of the clan. He had to stay an apprentice for an extra 3 moons because of his behavior. Once he went into the meddie cat den with him friend Applepaw and messed up all the herbs, which the meddie cat had caught them running out of her den. Also he snuck out of camp to hang out in the moon light. The moon light was the only thing he liked about the night.

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When Bramblepaw was made Brambleshadow he was very happy. His best friend was his mate, but before they got ready t have kits his mate found out he was cheating on her with another cat from Cloudclan. He left Eclipesclan to go be with his other mate Moonwhisker in Cloudclan. He went to Cloudclan making his mate he left behind (Rippedear) thinking he was becoming a rogue again. Moonwhisker ended up dieind after fighting a dog away from camp with Brambleshadow. He never forgave himself, thinking it was his fault that his mate had died. The sad part was Moonwhisker was pregnet with his litter of kits. This didn’t only make him sad but happy. Because he still loved Rippedear, and if that was her he would never be able to live with himself again.

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Brambleshadow always wanted to prove himself loyal to Cloudclan, because a lot of cats didn’t trust him since he came from Eclipseclan. Yet he was one of the best warriors in the clan Barmbleshadow didn’t even think that the leader trusted him enough. He spent moons working on ways to gain the leaders trust, but all along the leader had his trust. One day the leader had news for the clan. The leader said that his deputy had died and he wanted to apoint another one. The leader ended up picking Brambleshadow as Cloudclans new deputy. Ever since then he has had the clans trust with him 100%.

Relationships/Kin:
Mother
Scar
Father
Night
Brother
Killer
Sisters
Love
Danger
Mate/crush
Moonwhisker
Rippedear

Codewords:
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[all out JINX ♥]

My spell has weaved around your soul
Leaving you paralyzed in fear
My eyes like moons burn with protection
As you fall to the ground, your body cold
You hear the whisper as my blood jumps over the edge
My blood freezes with ice
The murder my blood tried to do still shows in my eyes

-The name of my blood-
Rainwhisper
-What Starclan has made me-
femme
-How long I've lived with the whisper-
43 moons
-Who I serve-
Cloudclan
-What I am in my clan-
Deputy
-My hypnotizing beauty-
Rainwhisper has amazing feature's. Her paws are a midnight black with long silver claws, her average sized paws are attached to long slender midnight black legs. Her flank is slender but muscular with a scar from the middle of her back to the middle of her flank and a cluster of scars at the center of the back of her neck reaching to the left and making their way some down her chest. Her pelt is an amazing midnight black mixed with a silver-black at the top, all the fur on her body is semi-long, where her ribs, shoulder blades, and corners have darker flecks of silver-black. Her tail is long silver-black and elegant, one of her favorite features on her body, her whole tail has black with silver tips on every hair. Her head is in a beautiful shape, like any other cats head she has a round triangle with one extra rounded edge to it. She has 2 other round triangles that are an average size, the right one midnight black and the left a silver-black. Her nose is deep black, her whiskers are silver-white, and her sharp teeth are ivory-silver. Her face is an elegant midnight black with silver on the bridge of the nose going up to the enter of her beautiful irises and down to her black nose, a scar crosses the middle of her nose starting from the bottom of her left iris to the starting of the right cheek. Her final and favorite feature is her irises, they are a misty silver without any pupils. Once her hypnotizing pupilless silver irises hit the moonlight then sparkle like the stars and once they hit sunlight their like the moon in brod daylight.
-The way I keep my clan alive-
Rainwhisper is a very dreamy and controlled femme. She is very serious when it comes to her clan, even though she likes to joke around she can turn from laughing to straight-faced and serious in a heart-beat. She is a social-loving cat and is the most sliest cat in her clan, she has amazing stealth for her fur color she looks like a small pool on the ground at night and a shadow in the day. She sometimes has dreams of her clan-mates and her ancesters, but mostly of those who have died. When something serious is happening in her clan then she puts on her straight-face and starts to take order, her voice is beautiful and smooth and when she shouts orders it's heard clearly and beautifully. In battle she is fierce and full of pride, she is full of speed and strength but mostly skilled. Her battle skills are more amazing then her irises, especially her long silver claws that can rake a feline from a distance with her long legs. She serves only Stromstar and Cloudedsky, her loyalties lay only with her clan and nothing else, if she was asked by her leader to do something she would make sure it was done, quickly and organized. She fights for her clan and only her clan.
-A horrible tale to tell-
Rainwhisper's grandmother started a big deal with the family, she had 2 mates both were untold of until one time. Her first was a tom in her own clan, not really paying attention to the other clans except hers. She flirted a lot with the tom and made sure her own sister, who also liked him but was shy, didn't go near him. Orchidglass had been a small she-cat but she was all muscle, the tom had been her crush and number one priority since she was Orchidpaw and he was Solarpaw. After she won him over she started to pay attention to the clans around her, getting bored with her own clan. Once she started to she found a liking to a couple other toms, only being able to get to one. After a couple moons of spending time with both toms she became pregnant with 3 kits and not knowing which tom they belong to. After telling Solareclipse that she was pregnant he acted excited and went on doing his own business, later that day she found out her sister was pregnant also. That night Orchidglass went to tell Lunarbird about her news, but only to find out the Serenityclan'ner wasn't interseted in her anymore. A couple moons later she gave birth early because of news that her sister finally told her, Hummingbirdkiss finally told her that Solareclipse was her mate also.

After giving birth to Blizzardkit, Flowerkit, and Ebonykit, Orchidglass ran away into Serenityclan territory once Solareclipse tried to speak to her. He chased her all the way to the camp and the cliff of the ravine, Lunarbird had been by the cliff also and chasing after Orchidglass alongside Solareclipse. They had to stop when they saw her staring down into the lake below the ravine, before she had jumped she whispered to them. And while she dropped from the cliff the 2 toms could hear her say their names as closely as if she was right there. After Blizzardpaw was named an apprentice she to fell for a tom, like her mother had at that exact age but this time her sister didn't like this tom. While the 2 were hunting together both confessed love at the same time and mated that night, when Blizzardpaw became Blizzardkick and Larchpaw Larchjackal Blizzardkick was do for her pregnancy. She gave birth to 5 kits, Rainkit, Glacierkit, Horsekit, Rabbitkit, and Forgottenkit. Both Rainkit and Glacierkit had pupiless irises but one had silver irises and one had yellow. Rainkit was always saying she could hear someone saying her name in a cold dead voice so close to her ear that she got chills, Blizzardkick wouldn't believe her.

When Rainpaw became an apprentice she was given to Dreadwhisker as a mentor. She trained hard and quickly, never loosing pace and never loosing concentration, her goals were almost always met and her mentor was almost always pleased. When she was doing a training secession with Dreadwhisker, a pack of rogues invaded their clearing in the forest. Dreadwhisker was killed and Rainpaw was given scratches along her neck, after a group showed up and drove the rogues away Rainpaw was made Rainwhisper. A couple moons after that she was given Grasspaw as an apprentice, she taught him every move Dreadwhisker had taught her. When they went hunting together, Grasspaw wanted to catch a fish, it was close to his warrior ceremony and he wanted to prove himself one last time. Before she could save him, Grasspaw fell in and drown, after she brought him in Stormstar made him a warrior before he made his way to Starclan. Rainwhisper grieved with Grassdrift's family that night, she left early so the family could grieve alone. When she was in the forest by Serenityclan territory she could hear her name being whispered and saw her grandmother, Orchidglass attacked her only to disappear because of the shadows drifting away from the darkened spot. Rainwhisper came back with a gash on her side, but was treated and healed to a scar. She didn't go to the great battle when the clans faced the tribe, she decided to stay with the clan and protect them. When her leader came back to report that Nightfur, their loyal deputy, was nowhere to be found, Stormstar appointed Rainwhisper as deputy of Cloudclan which she now protects with her life.
-The strength of a story-
"Orchidglass! Don't do this! Don't jump because you were hurt!" The small dappled she-cat could hear them behind her, she could feel their fear and she could feel them paralyzed. Her large dark brown irises were tearless and her face expressionless, Orchidglass turned to the 2 toms with anger pouring out of her like a broken heater that you can't turn off. The anger in her dark brown irises flashed as they turned to the tom with a golden pelt and pupiless blue irises "I will never love you again! I will never follow you again!" Her whisper poured out of her with a cold dead voice that made both toms irises go wide. Orchidglass turned her anger filled irises toward the black and silver tom with violet irises and wide black pupils "I never want to see your uncaring eyes again! You broke my heart first and now you will never meet what could have been your children! I hate you and Solareclipse both, Lunarbird! It was your fault first!" Orchidglass' whisper rang out like a scream slicing the night sky but it was only a dead whisper filled with ice, she turned her head back toward the lake. She quickly got to her paws and stepped off the edge, turning her head back to the toms with a tear in her large dark brown irises, she fell silently with the sparkling teardrop following more slowly. After they heard a large slash and crack Lunarbird felt a cold presence "Lunarbird", he jumped when he heard his name in the same cold dead voice as his dead mates. At the same time Solareclipse felt the same cold presence "Solareclipse" he also jumped when he heard his dead mates voice ring clearly in his ears. He jumped to his feet and sprinted to his own territory while Lunarbird ran to his den.
x._Orchidglass
x._Lunarbird
-The blood of the dead and alive-
mother- Blizzardkick
father- Larchjackal
brothers- Glacierfur, Horsetail
sisters- Rabbitfoot, Forgottenmemory
nephew- Mimicpaw
niece- Unbearablepaw
aunt- Flowerfrost
uncle- Ebonymind
grandfather- Solareclipse, Lunarbird, Grebeflight
grandmother- Orchidglass, Hummingbirdkiss, Heavenwings
former mentor- Dreadwhisker
former apprentice- Grassdrift
-What I do to stay alive-
none
-The whisper of my blood-
Poison Tears Crash Down

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twistedSCISSOR!
THE KID'S A STRAIGHT-UP HUSTLER

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^{!. AUDITION DONE! <cross your fingers>
!!. SOUND! <that's me and pleased to meet you>
!!!. NOTE! <just became active; staying that way>}

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THE KID'S A STRAIGHT-UP HUSTLER

n a m e ! >

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g e n d e r ! >[/size][/font] tom!
a g e ! >[/size][/font] thirty-six moons!
c l a n ! >[/size][/font] cloudclan!
r a n k ! >[/size][/font] audition for DEPUTY!
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BUT THAT'S OKAY, CAUSE I'M STILL FLY!

a p p e a r e n c e ! >

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The colors on this baby will blow the retina. A pelt of the sweetest tangerine singes through any sort of murk with day-glow visibility when Scissor's on the move. Hot-colored and bright, his eyes are an alarming gold to match, set low and hollow on his long face and beaming with the clarity of an LCD screen, an LSD high. Scissor's face is bull-ish and snouty, wide in the nose and hard in the jaw, and his brow is strong and forward. The shadows caught in the trap under his brow, along with a bizarre development of markings cause the area under and around his eyes to be a dark sepia, almost black, creating a stern and fierce mask out of his otherwise amiable expressions. The crown of his head is high, supporting very mobile ears and joins a thick, bovine neck that brings wide planes of muscle to heavily bulked shoulders. His back is wide and short, built high with muscle mass for power, his shoulders and haunches sculpted with finesse beneath the ragged and brilliant orange. The legs that support him are thick and massive as expected, somewhat short for endurance. It is obvious looking at the incredible amounts of bulk on this tom that he is not a speed cat. On the battlefield, Scissor is the heavy artillery, rolling out with the front lines at a slow and devastating hum-- worse yet for the enemy, he just keeps coming. The cat's got his fair share of scars (though none too visible or mentionable) that were accumulated on account of the fact that he just won't stop fighting till you kill him or his leader calls for surrender.

In short, he's a massive tom of an impossibly bright orange, built like a bull and slow like a tank.

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Ah, son, the kid's a straight-up hustler. Work minded and narrow in scope, Twistedscissor is glued to the sentiment that anything can be accomplished with enough effort and time. Converse to this, he is not the most patient of cats and while not exactly hot headed, he has the mindset that efficiency is everything. Lazy apprentices and slow-moving warriors beware-- Scissor will show you how to move. You call that a hunting stride, put yourself to work! Despite the fact that he sharply reprimands and openly scorns any who neglects his or her part in the well-oiled machine of a Clan, he appreciates and rewards work when it is done and is often a talkative and amiable beast. His personality, beyond the work force, is universal and relatively upbeat for a tom of his size and stature. Not being incredibly opinionated (or not incredibly forward with his opinions), he is an easy animal to communicate and coexist with. The low pitched hum of his voice is alight with laughter and he has the raucous persona of the friendly and wise old man, though he is not old himself. He is not largely a philosopher nor a genius tactician but he has a mind that works well in the space and with the tools provided him; he is not one for deliberation but for improvisation and has an incredible knack for pulling through in tight situations. He may not enter a battlefield with a plan, but he'll leave with one, along with all of his comrades intact. He is impeccable at following orders and guidelines, working within the standards set for him, but blind without a goal.

In short, a personable and loudly entertaining tom who can revert to no-nonsense in no time. Good at working with goals and timelines, but not so much the tactician and the thinker as the rock steady coordinator.

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The boy's got a tale, but it ain't hard or different. He was one of three kittens in his parents' third litter and was the same stark orange from the very first day. Even then he was big-boned and awkward, more clumsy than most as he tried to rein in the use of his heavy limbs. Long haired, strong featured and beady eyed he was not an impressive looking youngster and even though his size was mentionable (he was just so big!) they didn't see much in the future for him. Twistedkit was something of a tongue-in-cheek name on the part of his parents, as his poor mother had had to endure birthing a kit who had spun his front and back ends to opposite sides-- they joked as they watched the clumsy kit that he had never quite straightened out.

Oh, but Scissor would once he began to come of age. The indecipherable fluff he had been before slicked out a bit by the time he was made an apprentice, and his thick bones were flushed full of muscle to match. He had grown into his frame and even at that age stalked with the certain power that comes with sheer size. He towered over those in his training groups, and eventually the warriors who mentored him. By the time he became a warrior he had harnessed his stature to a perfect degree and the scissors of his large teeth had become something mentionable in the sparring matches.

It was these scissors from which he drew his warrior name, and that continue to serve him well. His integrity and sturdiness on the battlefield are respected if not farspread and with his in-the-box thinking he is a longshot (but a hopeful one) for Deputy.

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I'M HOOD RICH, DA DA DA!

s a m p l e ! >

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Click here. The post by the character Johnny Ripper.

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No BRC relatives. (new character!)

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[Dansen[Mouse]]

I'm going to try too, but I know I'm not going to win, but I am active. I'm on just about everyday.

Name:

Mountainwind

Gender:

Tom

Age:

30 moons

Clan:

CloudClan

Rank:

Deputy

Looks:

~Brown~Gray~White~

Mountainwind's medium length fur is mottled gray with touches of brown and white mixed in it. His forelegs have black rings around them, like a raccoons tail, and they help him blend in with the forest around him. Going along his back is a black stripe that ends at his squirrel like tail. Because of his tail he was almost named Squirrelkit, but after his father, Mountaingust, was killed, his mother named him Mountainkit because her was an exact copy of his father. Only bad thing about his squirrel like tail is as an apprentice it was often mistaken for a real squirrel.

His eyes are a gray-green color. They are the only thing that he got from his mother, everything else is from his father. His whiskers are longer then normal and are a pure, bright white that he always keeps clean. His claws are an ebony color that glow purplish is moonlight and are always sharp and ready to fight, but only if he has too. His frame is heavy and every time he walks you can see the muscles ripping under his fur.His ears are rather large, giving him the advantage of hearing things that others can't.

Actions:

~Cold~Hard~Fair~

At times he may seem hard, but he is a real softy, and he is also fair, making sure that everyone does their part in the Clan. He watches the apprentices closely and gives advice when needed, but you really don't want to get him mad. He is hard but if you do bug him enough or threaten his Clan, he may attack without warning. He is ready to defend the Clan with his life and is brave enough to do want the leader tells him to do no mater how difficult the challenge.

He can be stubborn at times but always makes sure he does what he knows is right, even if it hurts. He has never held a grudge against someone except for a rouge that gave him a long scar that goes across his face, starting at the top of his left brow down to the bottom of his right cheek. He also has several smaller scars all over his back from other battles that he has been in. He is always battle ready, but will only fight if ordered or if needed, never without reason or out of spite. He is wise for his younger age and always listens to his Clan mates, ready to here what they have to say. He never hides anything from the leader and some even call him the Leaders kittypet, started by his brother, Palegust.

Past:

~There~Different~Remembered~

...Kithood

Mountainkit was a full bred Clan cat, the biggest from his litter, and he was the first born. His mother, Silentbreeze was a beautiful tan colored queen with a white chest and paws. His father, Mountaingust, was a mottled colored tom. Unfortunately his father died right after they were born. He was killed by a badger while they were trying to chase it off. His mother knew that he was special, a born leader and ready for any challenge. Of course like any kit him and his siblings, Morningkit and Palekit, got into lots of trouble, but he always took responsibility for leading them out of the nursery.

...Apprenticeship

He was apprenticed to a She-cat named Hazelheart. She was a loyal warrior that taught Mountainpaw everything that he knows on how to fight and how to hunt. But most important she taught him how to be a loyal cat to the Clan and to obey the Leader no mater what the order is. He promised her that he would and he has kept that promise ever since. Ever since he was an apprentice, he has always tried to please the leader, but sadly in doing so he has started to fad away from Palepaw. Mountainpaw started to get more serious and has practically left Palepaw is the dust. He still has a strong bond with Morningpaw, but ever since then, Palepaw became more of the bad boy, questioning orders, calling Mountainpaw names, and never listening to orders. Ever since then, Mountainpaw and Palepaw have kept their distance from each other.

...Warrior

Mountainwind and Morningbreeze landed up getting there Warrior names before Palegust did. Ever since then, Palegust became the bad guy int the Clan, fading farther and farther from them. At times he wants to challenge Mountainwind just so he can fight him, but of the two, Mountainwind is the bigger and stronger. Mountainwind has learned to just stay away from his brother and let him be and focuses more on training and pleasing the leader then anything else. He got his first apprentice three moons after becoming a Warrior and enjoyed every moment of it and would love to do it again sometime in the near future. But one time he and Nightpaw had gone out hunting and were attacked by rogues. That is where Mountainwind had received the scar on his face, while Nightpaw almost lost his right ear. He now has a tear in the ear to this day.

...Deputy

Mountainwind never expected to become deputy. After the last Deputy had died he waited under the Bird's Wing with the rest of his Clan to hear who was to be called the new deputy and his mind sorted all the possibilities of who it would be. When the Leader announced him he almost bit himself to see if he had fallen asleep. He never dreamed that it would be him. He guess that he worked harder then he thought on pleasing the Leader. He purred in pleasure as the Clan had gathered around him and yowled out his name, Morningbreeze among the first. But he watched with a heavy heart as Palegust stalked out the entrance and away from the camp. He knew that his brother had not taken the news very well.

In Character:

Do we need a rp example? If we do, I'll do mine tomorrow.

Relationships/Kin:

Mountaingust - Father[deceased]

Silentbreeze - Mother[deceased]

Morningbreeze - Sister

Palegust - Brother

Other:

Former Mentor to Nightwish

Codewords:

Poison Tears Crash Down

[(aurora) of the problematique]

_{I'm deleting all of the excess comments here. This is an audition, not some highway diner to gossip in}

[ivy]

_{Well you guys might of noticed my bio is gone, well yes I deleted it. I don't think I could handle the responsibility of a deputy, so I quite. I might audition some other time. So good luck to you all!}

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

I'm gonna take a crack at it.

Name:
Fadedmemory
Gender:
She-cat
Age:
Twenty-nine moons
Clan:
CloudClan
Rank:
Warrior

Looks:
Look at this she-cat for just one minute. Just one. In that short time, you might notice some interesting traits of this little ragdoll.

This bicolour ragdoll might be considered pretty to some, alright to others. It depends on what angle you see this little she-cat. Her lynx pointed pelt is a beauty, her fur plush and soft like a kit's. You'll wonder if this is a spoiled kittypet instead of a loyal warrior. Her lush pelt also carries a seal pattern, a trait found in most ragdoll cats. White covers most of this she-cat's body, her belly a blanket of snow. Her back is a dark creamy fallow brown, lightning up to a pale brown by the time it gets to her tail. Faded's tail contrast to a squirrel's, incredibly fluffy and airy, easily able to get dirty a second after grooming. Brown covers the tip of her tail, lighting and then darkening as it gets to the start of her tail. The tabby 'M' marking is printed on her forehead a dark brown matching the color of the tip of her tail.

Her frame is very... petite, for a twenty three moon old cat, very small. She can be easily mistaken as an apprentice, due to an account of stop growing at the age of ten moons. Lean and flexible, she can squeeze into a opening half her size. Her front two paws are actually a bit large compared to her size, almost looking out of proportion. Being a small cat, she isn't that strong, or that balanced for that matter. A cat can't be perfect all around. But when it comes to jumping, she is a pro. Her hind legs are specially made for jumping and leaping.

Scars are scattered all around Fadedmemory's pelt, mostly covered by her silky pelt. Only one major scar is greatly noticed, a harsh mark running from the side of her neck to her powdered white belly. It's obvious that scar caused her great damage, physical and emotionally.

Her facial features are indeed a beauty, her raw pink nose is placed right on the middle of her face, her muzzle a chalky white. The rest of her face is a creamy brown, mixed with a few darker streaks of brown. Her ears stand up on from each side of her face with perfect symmetry. Ebony white teeth are carefully aligned in the she-cat's small maw, sharp and unforgiving. Her whiskers are thin and sensitive, almost translucent.

And now her eyes. Ah. Most cat's best feature are their eyes, and that goes the same with Fadedmemory. A dazzling cornflower blue, pure with innocence and beauty. Her large almond eyes are a jewel among a sea of dull pebbles.

Her claws would be Fadedmemory's most prized possession. Most of her allure made up of kittypet like features, her claws are her only proof of being a feral cat. An ebony white matching her teeth, her claws are a deadly weapon, able to easily slice away a animal's flesh.

Actions:
No doubt that Faded is a gentle cat. Her softie side is a perfect personality of a queen. Loving, protective and compassionate. Her clan is her life, she's thinks herself as only a humble servant to the clan. She's a modest being but still proud, a clash of a virtue and a sin. She may seem to be bipolar at first, but no, Faded's just have many personalities.

She gives a shy impression at first, almost anti-social, speaking only when spoken to, usually found alone in the territory. She is a mysterious cat, it's hard to figure out what she's thinking. Just because she's quiet doesn't mean she can't be amusing. To others she opens up to, she can be quite sarcastic and a rather delightful companion.

If you need a cat to listen, Fadedmemory is there. She's not judgmental and secrets never leave her mouth, even if it means her life. Faded actually stinks at when it comes to comforting and giving advice, just a great listener. This female may have a hard time making decisions for her personally, she seems

Her anger isn't easily provoked, but when it is, she takes her rage out on herself. Either just slashing out on a tree until her claws are stained with her sweat and mud, or pouring out where no one could hear her, or even cutting herself. Fadedmemory may be described /slightly/ unstable when outraged, but if you don't shower her with insults and injuries, you're safe.

In battle she is fierce opponent. She is merciful, but that doesn't mean she wouldn't hurt you in a battle. Fadedmemory is a true warrior at heart, no matter what her heritage or others may say.

Past:
Fadedmemory. This she-cat wasn't always like how she is now, she was a different cat, a different cat with a different life only to be changed with fate's cruel twists and turns...

Howlingnight and Serenity. What does these two cats have in common? Nothing. Howlingnight was a proud full-blooded CloudClan tom while Serenity was a spoiled pure-breed ragdoll kittypet. But yet fate bounded them together and they fell madly in love with each other. Serenity's twolegs were furious when they found out that their expensive pure-breed ragdoll cat had mated with a mutt, and three days later, they threw away Serenity's two kits outside in a cardboard box, most likely leaving them to die. But Howlingnight saw, and as soon as the two-legs abandoned the kits, his kits, he raced to the helpless newborns, and holding them in their jaws, he swiftly carried them back to camp.

The clan was outraged at the tom. He was a loyal warrior but he bended the code by falling in love with a kittypet. With these events, CloudClan gave the two kits to Dancingslipper, an elderly queen in the nursery.

Serenity in the other hand was suffering, she was banned from going outside which she had grown to love, and could only cry and wail from the inside. Soon the poor she-cat couldn't stand being without her love and killed herself by eating two-leg pills. Howlingnight realizing his beloved was dead when he saw the kittypet's dead body from the outside, he went mad, resulting his death.

One of Howlingnight and Serenity's kit died only a few days after arriving at the CloudClan camp, leaving only a miniature ragdoll kit in Dancingslipper's possession. The queen named this kit Silverkit, due to her gorgeous pelt, a trait Silverkit had received from her mother Serenity.

Silverkit grew like as a normal kit would, she was daring and foolish, happy and clueless. She befriended other kits in the nursery, Silverkit was loved and detested by the clan.

Like every normal cat, Silverpaw became an apprentice at the age of six moons, and by that time Dancingslipper has retired to the elders den. Her mentor, Bonecrusher was a harsh and rough mentor, he trained his apprentice from dawn till twilight, made Silverpaw work till her paws were seconds away from bleeding. The large tom may have not been the nicest mentor, but he was one of the best.

When the young apprentice had her rare breaks and free time, she loved to hang around her friends especially one named Smokepaw. Silverpaw was actually quite smitten to the tom, blabbing like an idiot like a normal young crushing she-cat would do, but even as a social cat she was then, she couldn't tell how she felt. Days went by and now in six moons, this half-kittypet blood she-cat could even take her mentor down.

The day her warrior ceremony was scheduled to hold, Silverpaw was out in the territory, taking a morning walk when she found herself face to face with two foxes. Silverpaw may have been a good fighter, but she still wasn't ready for two deadly animals. The little ragdoll she-cat managed to kill one off, receiving a slash from her neck to her belly which still shows today. Worn out, the small she-cat slowly tried to attack the other vermin, receiving a blow, hurling into a tree head on. Silverpaw could have died that day, but fortunately a patrol heard her screams and came just after she passed out.

Five days four nights. For five days and four nights, Silverpaw was unconscious. Many thought she would be in a comma forever, but no, on her fifth day of being asleep, she opened her eyes and asked for food.
But she wasn't Silverpaw anymore.
It wasn't as if she was possessed or a different cat entirely, but her memory was fady, she barely remembered who she was. She didn't recognize anyone, not her friends, not her deep crush Smokepaw, not even her mentor Bonecrusher. Her mind was empty as a newborn kit's, only a few moves she learned in the past came to her, which was by instinct.

This cat wasn't now known as 'her' or 'that she-cat' from then, she had a name, Silverpaw, but it just... wasn't really her name anymore. The female apprentice tried to go back to her old life, to hang around with the cats she didn't even know anymore, and well, she drifted apart from the social clan, always training with her mentor, asking constantly of her old life. Bonecrusher resumed his teaching back from the beginning and by th time this she-cat was 17 moons, she was turned into a warrior with a new name, Fadedmemory. A new name to her past and to her future.
In Character:
Not Needed
Relationships/Kin:
Howlingnight- Father Dead
Serenity- Mother Dead
Dancingslipper- Foster Mother
Other:
This bio if from a long time ago. Orginally, it took me almost three months to complete
Codewords:
Poison Tears Crash Down

[SHADE. :D]

I swear there's already a Fadedmemory... =/

[FIREH!!]

Yes there is. Fadedmemory is Raven's kitty, Midnightsky's mate.

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

Um...that is my kitty. And I know for a fact that there's only one Fadedmemory.

[[xoxo] shard. :)]

Okay, I've decided.

The new deputy is...

Twistedscissor.

I know that some of you had far longer bios. Yes, I know that it probably took a lot of time. I go for quality, not quantity. It's not that you others did bad, you were all great. ^^

Sound, I'm going to trust you to be active. Please give me a reason, because I'm getting sick of inactive deputies.

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[Dansen[Mouse]]

Congratz Sound <3

[sound]

<sub>Ooh!

You can count on me, Shard babe.
There were some great bios on here; awesome job to everybody. :3

Should I repost in the profile section?</sub>

[(aurora) of the problematique]

_{:] Yay for you, Sounders}

[all out JINX ♥]

congrats Soundeh

[blair]

Yaay Soundeh :3 Congratulations on deputy.

[SHADE. :D]

Oh, sorry. I thought they were two different cats. xD
Congratulations, Sound.