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Description
{►||General}

Name: Wrentail
Past Names: Wrenkit, Wrenpaw
Nicknames:--
Age: 13 moons

                          {►||Clan Information}

Current Clan : DarkClan
Current Rank Medicine Cat
Past Clan(s): - n.a
Past Rank(s): Kit, Apprentice, Warrior

Mentor:
                 Past: Ashcloud, Oakwing
                 Current: n.a
Apprentice:
                Past: None.
                Current: Spottedpaw

                          {►||Identification}

Breed: Mackerel Tabby x British Shorthair x Turkish Angora
Fur: Thick, short fur. Tabby patches with a creamier underfur.
Build: Slim and long-limbed.
Key Features: Tired green eyes.

Scent: Musky, damp smell like rain, faint scent of mud and morningdew and vaguely like a damp cave.

                          {►||Relationship Information}
Sexuality: Bi-curious
Looking for: Long, dark pelt with blue/brown/yellow eyes. He doesn't really care much about appearances though.

                          {►||Personality}

++Positive++
+Good Listener
+Patient
+Loyal

--Negative--
-Overemotional
-Stresses easily
-Inapproachable
-Suspectible to dizzy spells

||Neutral||
=Soft spoken
=Laughs alot
=Independant

                          {►||History}
Wrenkit and Bramblekit were born to Gorsetail and Dewpool of DarkClan. They had a mostly uneventful kithood, save for Wrenkit's persuasion of Bramblekit to sneak out of camp. They left and Bramblekit caught himself in closed off fox den, the thorn barrier scarring his fur permanently. After a month of delayed apprenticeship due to Bramblekit healing, they both became warrior apprentices to Greyfeather and Ashcloud. They didn't see each other for a while after that aside from the occasionally patrol and sharing tongues in camp. Wrenpaw was a worrisome cat, always slipping up on his training and getting wounded easily. While hospitalized, he would often badger Oakwing about the herbs -- after he'd eaten them, which didn't suit them too well if it was an important herb. Eventually, Wrenpaw got his warrior name, Wrentail. After a moon or two after being named a warrior, Oakwing died from an illness. As none of the other cats knew of the herbs aside from Oakwing's apprentice, Spottedpaw, Wrentail was appointed as the medicine cat temporarily. Bramblepaw received his warrior name and tried to hang out with Wrentail for a while. Eventually, they drifted apart again as Wrentail learned to become a proper medicine cat and to teach Spottedpaw.
                          {►||Family}
Mother: Dewpool
Father: Gorsewhisker
Siblings: Bramblefang
Mate: n.a
Kits: n.a
(added 4-20-17)
In-laws: Sootsong (sister-in-law), Stormshore (sister-in-law's sister), Greywhisker and Snowheart (sister-in-law's parents)
Nieces: Sweetdapple, Briarkit (BrambleSoot kits)
Nephew: Heronclaw (BrambleSoot) Hawkkit (Stormshore's)

                          {►||Extra}

Theme song(s): n.a

Likes: Strawberries (scent), flowers (scent), rain, mud, hunting

Dislikes: Being poked, made fun of, losing a family member/growing distant with Bramblefang/other close friends

                          {►||Relationships}

ll No opinion / neutural
ll Acquaintance

ll Friend
ll Good Friend
ll Best Friend

ll Ex-Crush
ll Pity For
ll Ex-Mate

ll Distant relative
ll Relative
ll Close Relative

ll Small Crush
ll Average Crush

ll Major Crush

ll Suspicious
ll Questionable
ll Interested in / Curious about

ll Lust
ll Love

ll Respect
ll Fear
ll Terrified of

ll Slight Hatred
ll Wants Dead / loath

ll Family by choice

|| Mate

|| Dead

                      |Name | Clan | Gender | Bullets | Thoughts|
Comments….
Spottedpaw | zekirom | Apprentice | "She's quick tempered and has a sharp tongue. She blathers on about destiny and cats in her dreams. She yells a lot. I think that she's full of herself."

Festerstar | comet-me-bro | Leader | "I worry for her. She relies too much on StarClan to make decisions for her. She should decide for herself in who should be picked for deputy position. Does she not know I could easily feign a sign to recommend someone who StarClan may not approve of? She seems naive and does not seem to realize the strength of our own Clan. Her decisions may be our downfall. I just hope you choose wisely.."

Specklefur | heather28th | Warrior | "She seems reliable and strong-willed. She puts it to good use to protect our Clan, as far as I can tell. Just don't go purposefully getting stomach aches just yo hide out in my den again."

                          {►||Roleplay Example}

"Small and insignificant, you are," he growled, his eyes traveling towards the firefly-esque creature, his eyes visibly judgmental and his slitted muzzle rippling into a predatory grin. "Do you not feel as if you are worthless, child? In the darkness, we are all the same." His tail is slithering through the damp grass. He tilts his head, his long reptilian muzzle swaying slightly as he shakes his head, a low, deep, throaty growl wrenching from his throat. "Loyal and foolish, child. If we must all be the same, why not do it together?" In mockery, he flicks his tail and gets up onto his paws, his talons flexing into the spongy moss beneath. "Child, hesitance is not the answer. In the darkness, we can be complete. The family is waiting." With a low growl, the arched monstrosity turns and begins to storm away, leaving black marks of onyx liquid on the ground, his powerful tail curling. You can hear him turn, then his dark cyan eyes regard you with spited humor."Follow me, little one. There is nothing to fear now. You are home and free." Then numerous eyes lit up the area, and then there was the soft sound of wicked, child laughter.

                          {►||Roleplay Information}

✔ Notes |
X Skype |
✔   Chats |
X Comments |

✔ G/PG |
✔ PG-13 |
✔ Mature |
✔ Crack |

Description
{►||General}

Name: Wrentail
Past Names: Wrenkit, Wrenpaw
Nicknames:--
Age: 13 moons

                          {►||Clan Information}

Current Clan : DarkClan
Current Rank Medicine Cat
Past Clan(s): - n.a
Past Rank(s): Kit, Apprentice, Warrior

Mentor:
                 Past: Ashcloud, Oakwing
                 Current: n.a
Apprentice:
                Past: None.
                Current: Spottedpaw

                          {►||Identification}

Breed: Mackerel Tabby x British Shorthair x Turkish Angora
Fur: Thick, short fur. Tabby patches with a creamier underfur.
Build: Slim and long-limbed.
Key Features: Tired green eyes.

Scent: Musky, damp smell like rain, faint scent of mud and morningdew and vaguely like a damp cave.

                          {►||Relationship Information}
Sexuality: Bi-curious
Looking for: Long, dark pelt with blue/brown/yellow eyes. He doesn't really care much about appearances though.

                          {►||Personality}

++Positive++
+Good Listener
+Patient
+Loyal

--Negative--
-Overemotional
-Stresses easily
-Inapproachable
-Suspectible to dizzy spells

||Neutral||
=Soft spoken
=Laughs alot
=Independant

                          {►||History}
Wrenkit and Bramblekit were born to Gorsetail and Dewpool of DarkClan. They had a mostly uneventful kithood, save for Wrenkit's persuasion of Bramblekit to sneak out of camp. They left and Bramblekit caught himself in closed off fox den, the thorn barrier scarring his fur permanently. After a month of delayed apprenticeship due to Bramblekit healing, they both became warrior apprentices to Greyfeather and Ashcloud. They didn't see each other for a while after that aside from the occasionally patrol and sharing tongues in camp. Wrenpaw was a worrisome cat, always slipping up on his training and getting wounded easily. While hospitalized, he would often badger Oakwing about the herbs -- after he'd eaten them, which didn't suit them too well if it was an important herb. Eventually, Wrenpaw got his warrior name, Wrentail. After a moon or two after being named a warrior, Oakwing died from an illness. As none of the other cats knew of the herbs aside from Oakwing's apprentice, Spottedpaw, Wrentail was appointed as the medicine cat temporarily. Bramblepaw received his warrior name and tried to hang out with Wrentail for a while. Eventually, they drifted apart again as Wrentail learned to become a proper medicine cat and to teach Spottedpaw.
                          {►||Family}
Mother: Dewpool
Father: Gorsewhisker
Siblings: Bramblefang
Mate: n.a
Kits: n.a
(added 4-20-17)
In-laws: Sootsong (sister-in-law), Stormshore (sister-in-law's sister), Greywhisker and Snowheart (sister-in-law's parents)
Nieces: Sweetdapple, Briarkit (BrambleSoot kits)
Nephew: Heronclaw (BrambleSoot) Hawkkit (Stormshore's)

                          {►||Extra}

Theme song(s): n.a

Likes: Strawberries (scent), flowers (scent), rain, mud, hunting

Dislikes: Being poked, made fun of, losing a family member/growing distant with Bramblefang/other close friends

                          {►||Relationships}

ll No opinion / neutural
ll Acquaintance

ll Friend
ll Good Friend
ll Best Friend

ll Ex-Crush
ll Pity For
ll Ex-Mate

ll Distant relative
ll Relative
ll Close Relative

ll Small Crush
ll Average Crush

ll Major Crush

ll Suspicious
ll Questionable
ll Interested in / Curious about

ll Lust
ll Love

ll Respect
ll Fear
ll Terrified of

ll Slight Hatred
ll Wants Dead / loath

ll Family by choice

|| Mate

|| Dead

                      |Name | Clan | Gender | Bullets | Thoughts|
Comments….
Spottedpaw | zekirom | Apprentice | "She's quick tempered and has a sharp tongue. She blathers on about destiny and cats in her dreams. She yells a lot. I think that she's full of herself."

Festerstar | comet-me-bro | Leader | "I worry for her. She relies too much on StarClan to make decisions for her. She should decide for herself in who should be picked for deputy position. Does she not know I could easily feign a sign to recommend someone who StarClan may not approve of? She seems naive and does not seem to realize the strength of our own Clan. Her decisions may be our downfall. I just hope you choose wisely.."

Specklefur | heather28th | Warrior | "She seems reliable and strong-willed. She puts it to good use to protect our Clan, as far as I can tell. Just don't go purposefully getting stomach aches just yo hide out in my den again."

                          {►||Roleplay Example}

"Small and insignificant, you are," he growled, his eyes traveling towards the firefly-esque creature, his eyes visibly judgmental and his slitted muzzle rippling into a predatory grin. "Do you not feel as if you are worthless, child? In the darkness, we are all the same." His tail is slithering through the damp grass. He tilts his head, his long reptilian muzzle swaying slightly as he shakes his head, a low, deep, throaty growl wrenching from his throat. "Loyal and foolish, child. If we must all be the same, why not do it together?" In mockery, he flicks his tail and gets up onto his paws, his talons flexing into the spongy moss beneath. "Child, hesitance is not the answer. In the darkness, we can be complete. The family is waiting." With a low growl, the arched monstrosity turns and begins to storm away, leaving black marks of onyx liquid on the ground, his powerful tail curling. You can hear him turn, then his dark cyan eyes regard you with spited humor."Follow me, little one. There is nothing to fear now. You are home and free." Then numerous eyes lit up the area, and then there was the soft sound of wicked, child laughter.

                          {►||Roleplay Information}

✔ Notes |
X Skype |
✔   Chats |
X Comments |

✔ G/PG |
✔ PG-13 |
✔ Mature |
✔ Crack |