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Description

|| I D E N T I T Y ||

Name(s): Halfheart

Nickname(s): None

Age: 24moons

D.O.B: December 10th

Sex: Female

Clan: Shadowclan

Rank: Warrior

Scent: Like fresh dew on a spring morning

Voice: Kind of silky (Like the singer in this www.youtube.com/watch?v=opEZ9O… )

|| A P P E A R A N C E ||

General Appearance:
Mottled white she-cat with ginger tabby patches along with black patches. Slightly smaller built. A longer fluffy tail which is almost silky to the touch. A nice button pink nose. She has slightly long legs for her height and little tiny paws (which she always use to get picked on for when she was younger).

Breed: Calico and Tabby mix

Fur Length: Short

Build: slightly smaller then usual, very slim

Pelt Texture: Smooth and slightly shiny

Pawpads and nose: Lighter pink

Eyes: One ice/sky blue eye and one emerald green

Weight: 6 pounds

Height: 7 inches

Injuries/Disabilities/Scars: small cutbehind right ear

Accent: None

|| P E R S O N A L I T Y ||

Theme Song(s): Technicolor

Positive Traits: Funny, Sometimes cuddly

Neutral Traits: Slightly curious, Open Minded

Negative Traits: Quiet

|| F A M I L Y ||

Mother: Lostheart (deacesed)

Father: Brokenwing (missing)

Grandmother(s): Sweetheart, Rosepetal

Grandfather(s): Jaggedfang, Screechingowl

Aunt(s): Goldenflower, Smallpaw

Uncles(s): Muddyspot, Talonpaw, Shrewpaw

Niece(s): --

Nephew(s): --

Littermates: Scarletkit, Mousepaw, Mossystep

Siblings: Missingpaw

Mate: --

Litter(s): --

Grand-Litter(s): --

|| P E R S O N A L ||

Sexual Orientation: Straight

Romantic Orientation: Straight

Status: Looking

Current Mate: --

Past Mate(s): --

Current Attraction(s): --

Past Attraction(s): --

Activity:

Looking for:

|| Quick Fling

|x| Long-Lasting Relationship

|| One night stand

|| Strictly sexual

|| Crush

|| Too young

|| Not interested

|| Taken

Preferences:

Nicer toms who would help her through good times and bad. Who wouldn't mind a nice cuddle a time or two. Is willing to put up with her bad jokes, and her stupid little smile.

|| H I S T O R Y ||

Kithood
Her mother and father loved her and her siblings. They were slightly over protective of her due to loosing their older son Missingpaw. But this didn't damper little Halfkit's brightness. She always played with her brothers Mossykit and Mousekit, not knowing she had once had a sister Scarletkit but she had died soon after being born. Halfkit use to run around camp always offering to help and used to try to make people happy. Her brothers use to laugh at her thinking she was just mousebrained. She didn't care what her brothers though because she knew she was better then them (well in her mind)

Apprenticehood
When she became a apprentice she was assigned a cat called Posionfang. She thought Posionfang was the best warrior ever! When she was around 7 moons she was training with Mossypaw and his mentor Mistybreeze when suddenly she heard a yowl. Both Halfpaw and Mossypaw knew right away that it was from Mousepaw so the ran after the yowl trying to find him. Halfpaw was first to find him, his throat had been slashed open and blood covered his fur. Halfpaw was frozen with shock when Mossypaw found her. He immediately blocked her from being able to see the terrible scene. They returned to camp and told the leader what happened. The leader then told Brokenwing and Lostheart, Halfpaw couldn't stand seeing her parents so miserable. When she tried to comfort them they turned her away, confused Halfpaw went to her den. She felt so alone, but her brother Mossypaw showed her that he was there for her. After that day though Halfpaw was never her happy self, she became distant and somewhat quiet. It had never helped that the day of her warrior ceremony Posionfang told everyone he killed Mousepaw. Halfheart didn't know what to do.

Warriorhood
Halfheart and her brother Mossystep soon became warriors at 12 moons old. Halfheart had slightly recovered but she was never the same. She would only joke quietly with her brother and some friends but not many. But one night when the moon was high, she couldn't sleep she felt restless. She got up and left the warrior den when she was stopped by Mossystep. She told him what was wrong and Mossystep nodded his head and told her he couldn't either so he suggested that maybe they should go for a walk. Halfheart loved the idea and soon they left. Half way through their walk they heard a rustle in the bushes and were suddenly attacked by a fox. Mossystep told Halfheart to go back to camp to get others but she didn't listen. She was about to slash the fox on the muzzle when it sank its teeth right behind her right ear she let out a wail of agony. Mossystep slashed the side of the fox's face making it drop Halfheart. The pain felt like a thousand fires, and she couldn't keep her eyes open. Her vision soon became blurry but what she saw was her blooded brother fighting like all of Starclan. The last thing she saw though was her brother chasing the fox away and walking toward her. When she woke in the medicine cat den she didn't see Mossystep and thought maybe he was okay and not that badly damaged. She got up shakily and walked out of the medicine cat den and saw it was dark and there were a group of cats huddled around something in the clearing. As she got closer she realized that the thing in the middle was her brother. She raced forward but was stopped by her mother who blamed her for Mossystep's death and Brokenwing running away. Confused Halfheart stepped back and ran to the warrior den crying. She couldn't believe everything that was happening, she hoped she was just dreaming. About a month after her mother died of a sickness but Halfheart felt nothing toward her mother who had disowned her the night of her brother's death. Halfheart soon became even more quiet, she didn't have Mossystep by her side to help her be her old kit self. Now she is waiting for that one special tom cat to come around and show her that she doesn't have to be quiet and that she just needs to be herself.

|| T R I V I A ||

Favorites:
-Mice
-Flowers
-Climbing

Likes:
Taking walks (helps her think), Leaf-fall (she will chase the leaves if she is by herself or thinks she is), A nice fresh mouse, Feeling the warm sunlight on her fur

Dislikes:
Rain, Getting her paws wet, Her parents

Fears:
Letting a cat into her heart only to loose them, Dying alone without any of her friends, Failing her clan

|| R E L A T I O N S H I P S ||

Mentors:

Posionfang

Apprentices:

--

PERSONAL RELATIONS:

||Acquaintance

||Friend

||Best Friend

||Looks up to

||Respect

||Great Respect

||Slight Curiosity

||Suspicious

||Interested In

||Likes (platonic)

||Loves (platonic)

||Like Family

||Slight Crush

|| Crush

||Loves

||Slight Attraction

||Physical Attraction

||Lust

||Distant Relative

||Relative

||Close Relative

||Nervous

||Discomfort

||Scared of

||Slight Annoyance

||Dislikes

||Hates

|| Dead

|| Mate

|| Former Mate

NAME|♂/♀|RANK|

THUNDERCLAN

*insert relationships here*

SHADOWCLAN

*insert relationships here*

RIVERCLAN

*insert relationships here*

WINDCLAN

*insert relationships here*

STARCLAN

*insert relationships here*

THE DARK FOREST

*insert relationships here*

TRIBE OF RUSHING WATER

*insert relationships here*

TRIBE OF ENDLESS HUNTING

*insert relationships here*

|| R O L E P L A Y ||

Timezone:

RP Method: (where the "o's" are, put a ✔ or put an ✘)

✔||Notes

✔||Comments

X ||Skype

✔ ||Chatrooms/Chatzy

RP Form:(where the "o's" are, put a ✔ or put an ✘)

✔ ||Paragraph

✔ ||Text (1-2 sentences)

✔ ||First Person

✔ ||Third Person

RP Rating: (where the "o's" are, put a ✔ or put an ✘)

✔ ||G/PG

✔ ||PG + 13

✔ ||M

Sample:
I honestly differ per person but here is a little bit.
The motted she-cat padded quietly through the forest. Her long silky tail whisked softly behind her. She stopped suddenly spying a small leaf. A smile spread across her face. She quickly got into a hunter's crouch and began to pad forward. When she was close enough she pounced landing on the bright orange leaf softly. She let out a little purr of happiness. "Good thing im alone," she meowed to herself.

Group (c) imwolfawesome

Application Sheet (c) TastyMangoCat
Commissioned (c) AmTrAk18

Description

|| I D E N T I T Y ||

Name(s): Halfheart

Nickname(s): None

Age: 24moons

D.O.B: December 10th

Sex: Female

Clan: Shadowclan

Rank: Warrior

Scent: Like fresh dew on a spring morning

Voice: Kind of silky (Like the singer in this www.youtube.com/watch?v=opEZ9O… )

|| A P P E A R A N C E ||

General Appearance:
Mottled white she-cat with ginger tabby patches along with black patches. Slightly smaller built. A longer fluffy tail which is almost silky to the touch. A nice button pink nose. She has slightly long legs for her height and little tiny paws (which she always use to get picked on for when she was younger).

Breed: Calico and Tabby mix

Fur Length: Short

Build: slightly smaller then usual, very slim

Pelt Texture: Smooth and slightly shiny

Pawpads and nose: Lighter pink

Eyes: One ice/sky blue eye and one emerald green

Weight: 6 pounds

Height: 7 inches

Injuries/Disabilities/Scars: small cutbehind right ear

Accent: None

|| P E R S O N A L I T Y ||

Theme Song(s): Technicolor

Positive Traits: Funny, Sometimes cuddly

Neutral Traits: Slightly curious, Open Minded

Negative Traits: Quiet

|| F A M I L Y ||

Mother: Lostheart (deacesed)

Father: Brokenwing (missing)

Grandmother(s): Sweetheart, Rosepetal

Grandfather(s): Jaggedfang, Screechingowl

Aunt(s): Goldenflower, Smallpaw

Uncles(s): Muddyspot, Talonpaw, Shrewpaw

Niece(s): --

Nephew(s): --

Littermates: Scarletkit, Mousepaw, Mossystep

Siblings: Missingpaw

Mate: --

Litter(s): --

Grand-Litter(s): --

|| P E R S O N A L ||

Sexual Orientation: Straight

Romantic Orientation: Straight

Status: Looking

Current Mate: --

Past Mate(s): --

Current Attraction(s): --

Past Attraction(s): --

Activity:

Looking for:

|| Quick Fling

|x| Long-Lasting Relationship

|| One night stand

|| Strictly sexual

|| Crush

|| Too young

|| Not interested

|| Taken

Preferences:

Nicer toms who would help her through good times and bad. Who wouldn't mind a nice cuddle a time or two. Is willing to put up with her bad jokes, and her stupid little smile.

|| H I S T O R Y ||

Kithood
Her mother and father loved her and her siblings. They were slightly over protective of her due to loosing their older son Missingpaw. But this didn't damper little Halfkit's brightness. She always played with her brothers Mossykit and Mousekit, not knowing she had once had a sister Scarletkit but she had died soon after being born. Halfkit use to run around camp always offering to help and used to try to make people happy. Her brothers use to laugh at her thinking she was just mousebrained. She didn't care what her brothers though because she knew she was better then them (well in her mind)

Apprenticehood
When she became a apprentice she was assigned a cat called Posionfang. She thought Posionfang was the best warrior ever! When she was around 7 moons she was training with Mossypaw and his mentor Mistybreeze when suddenly she heard a yowl. Both Halfpaw and Mossypaw knew right away that it was from Mousepaw so the ran after the yowl trying to find him. Halfpaw was first to find him, his throat had been slashed open and blood covered his fur. Halfpaw was frozen with shock when Mossypaw found her. He immediately blocked her from being able to see the terrible scene. They returned to camp and told the leader what happened. The leader then told Brokenwing and Lostheart, Halfpaw couldn't stand seeing her parents so miserable. When she tried to comfort them they turned her away, confused Halfpaw went to her den. She felt so alone, but her brother Mossypaw showed her that he was there for her. After that day though Halfpaw was never her happy self, she became distant and somewhat quiet. It had never helped that the day of her warrior ceremony Posionfang told everyone he killed Mousepaw. Halfheart didn't know what to do.

Warriorhood
Halfheart and her brother Mossystep soon became warriors at 12 moons old. Halfheart had slightly recovered but she was never the same. She would only joke quietly with her brother and some friends but not many. But one night when the moon was high, she couldn't sleep she felt restless. She got up and left the warrior den when she was stopped by Mossystep. She told him what was wrong and Mossystep nodded his head and told her he couldn't either so he suggested that maybe they should go for a walk. Halfheart loved the idea and soon they left. Half way through their walk they heard a rustle in the bushes and were suddenly attacked by a fox. Mossystep told Halfheart to go back to camp to get others but she didn't listen. She was about to slash the fox on the muzzle when it sank its teeth right behind her right ear she let out a wail of agony. Mossystep slashed the side of the fox's face making it drop Halfheart. The pain felt like a thousand fires, and she couldn't keep her eyes open. Her vision soon became blurry but what she saw was her blooded brother fighting like all of Starclan. The last thing she saw though was her brother chasing the fox away and walking toward her. When she woke in the medicine cat den she didn't see Mossystep and thought maybe he was okay and not that badly damaged. She got up shakily and walked out of the medicine cat den and saw it was dark and there were a group of cats huddled around something in the clearing. As she got closer she realized that the thing in the middle was her brother. She raced forward but was stopped by her mother who blamed her for Mossystep's death and Brokenwing running away. Confused Halfheart stepped back and ran to the warrior den crying. She couldn't believe everything that was happening, she hoped she was just dreaming. About a month after her mother died of a sickness but Halfheart felt nothing toward her mother who had disowned her the night of her brother's death. Halfheart soon became even more quiet, she didn't have Mossystep by her side to help her be her old kit self. Now she is waiting for that one special tom cat to come around and show her that she doesn't have to be quiet and that she just needs to be herself.

|| T R I V I A ||

Favorites:
-Mice
-Flowers
-Climbing

Likes:
Taking walks (helps her think), Leaf-fall (she will chase the leaves if she is by herself or thinks she is), A nice fresh mouse, Feeling the warm sunlight on her fur

Dislikes:
Rain, Getting her paws wet, Her parents

Fears:
Letting a cat into her heart only to loose them, Dying alone without any of her friends, Failing her clan

|| R E L A T I O N S H I P S ||

Mentors:

Posionfang

Apprentices:

--

PERSONAL RELATIONS:

||Acquaintance

||Friend

||Best Friend

||Looks up to

||Respect

||Great Respect

||Slight Curiosity

||Suspicious

||Interested In

||Likes (platonic)

||Loves (platonic)

||Like Family

||Slight Crush

|| Crush

||Loves

||Slight Attraction

||Physical Attraction

||Lust

||Distant Relative

||Relative

||Close Relative

||Nervous

||Discomfort

||Scared of

||Slight Annoyance

||Dislikes

||Hates

|| Dead

|| Mate

|| Former Mate

NAME|♂/♀|RANK|

THUNDERCLAN

*insert relationships here*

SHADOWCLAN

*insert relationships here*

RIVERCLAN

*insert relationships here*

WINDCLAN

*insert relationships here*

STARCLAN

*insert relationships here*

THE DARK FOREST

*insert relationships here*

TRIBE OF RUSHING WATER

*insert relationships here*

TRIBE OF ENDLESS HUNTING

*insert relationships here*

|| R O L E P L A Y ||

Timezone:

RP Method: (where the "o's" are, put a ✔ or put an ✘)

✔||Notes

✔||Comments

X ||Skype

✔ ||Chatrooms/Chatzy

RP Form:(where the "o's" are, put a ✔ or put an ✘)

✔ ||Paragraph

✔ ||Text (1-2 sentences)

✔ ||First Person

✔ ||Third Person

RP Rating: (where the "o's" are, put a ✔ or put an ✘)

✔ ||G/PG

✔ ||PG + 13

✔ ||M

Sample:
I honestly differ per person but here is a little bit.
The motted she-cat padded quietly through the forest. Her long silky tail whisked softly behind her. She stopped suddenly spying a small leaf. A smile spread across her face. She quickly got into a hunter's crouch and began to pad forward. When she was close enough she pounced landing on the bright orange leaf softly. She let out a little purr of happiness. "Good thing im alone," she meowed to herself.

Group (c) imwolfawesome

Application Sheet (c) TastyMangoCat
Commissioned (c) AmTrAk18