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Description
Basic Information
Name :
Ashgaze

Clan :
Shadowclan

Breed :
Abyssinian (50%) / American Shorthair (25%) / Havana (20%) / Munchkin (5%)
+ chocolate mutation

Rank:
Warrior

Age :
2 years

Heritage :
Mother: Unknown
Father: Unknown

▋scent: A sweet, yet ancient pine tree scent.
▋eye colour: A bright orange, and yellow rings
▋coat texture: Short, and smooth.
▋appearance: This girl has a beautiful, rich chocolate and caramel palate. Her legs are quite short, and her body long, due to her Munchkin heritage. Her eyes are almost always tired-looking. Her colors stop abrubtly, instead of fading into one another.

Character Information

Personality

[Sincere][Sardonic][Humorous][Ignorant] [Domineering] [Charming][Sexual]

This she-cat has a very sincere heart. She is one who speaks and acts truly about her own feelings, thoughts, and desires. She has absolutely no problem calling someone out on something they have done. IF you have a burr in your fur, she will tell you. Did you just tease a kit? She will yell at you. Everyone knows exactly what she wants, and she can’t ever seem to keep her mouth shut.

Despite her beings very sincere, she usually does it in a mocking, sneering way. She loves calling out people on things she does herself, such as making faces behind the leader’s back, placing bettles in other cat’s dens, ect. She is not known for a large, fluffy heart. She is cold and unpredictable when it comes to her enemies, making her feared and hated all the less. She often mocks people who try and get close to her, pushing them away.

Humorous? Ashgaze doesn’t know the meaning of serious! She provokes laughter in all cats, thought sometimes it can be rude or hurtful. She dosen’t take life too seriously, and laughs at everything. She can make anyone laugh, purposely being clumsy, or mocking someone. No matter what, she will always have a grim, yet toothy smile on her face.

This she-cat is far from clever. She lacks a certain knowledge when it comes to learning things. Don’t get me wrong, she can read people like a wiz can read a book, but she has little skills when it comes to hunting and fighting. She’d prefer to sit and watch the camp.

Ashgaze loves control. She cannot stand being ordered around and will often go and do her own things if so. She overbears the control of others, and is very bossy. Even though she abuses this, she is actually a very good leader, and when she has the opportunity to join a patrol, she often obtains a lot of prey, despite her limited knowledge.

Despite being cold, Ashgaze is very charming. With a flick of her tail, she can persuade a male to do her work.

Ashgaze is, although she wont admit, very sexual. She loves a good time, but has managed not to get pregnate in her whole life. She dosen't plan on any time soon. She often does 'special' things that insure satisfaction, but not pregnancy. She is -i couldn't find any other word to describe her- a whore. When she wants it, she doesn't care who it's with, she just wants to get it done.

Sexual Info

Orientation || Straight
Preference(s) || Prefers toms. She will not have anything to do with girls when it comes to mates.
Activity || Often does one night stands, and dosen't care

Looking For ||
✔ Quick Fling
x Lasting Relationship

Ashgaze's Hot List ||

[ Sexual]
[ Non-sexual]

Fogstar

Tigersun

Lionvoice

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Back Story

Before Birth

Ashgaze never knew her mom, yet she recalls a tiny voice in her head that resebles her own saying, "Your father was stupid and you were a mistake!" Her mother was just liker her, and she somehow managed to get a total rouge to get with her in the night. Unfourtunetly, it resulted in a kit. But no one knew who's it was, because apparently she looks nothing like her mother and obviously, not her dad.

Kithood

Pending...

Apprenticeship

Pending...

Life As a Warrior So Far

Pending...

Realationships

Inside Shadow Clan :
= Neutral
= Friend
= Close Friend
= Attraction
=Crush
= Love
= Dislike/Hate
= Family/Mate
= Unsure
Jealous
= Respect

/ Fogstar- "..."

/ Barkflight- "I don't know much about this cat, but he seems alright~"

/ Tigersun- "..."

/ Rockytail- " She's actually not a bad cat, for being in Thunderclan and all."

/ Cricketpaw- "She's very... awkward."

/ Rubblestep- "This is probably the first tom I've met that didn't try to get friendly with me after three minutes. I respect that."

/ Lionvoice "This tom is very unusual. He's pretty cute, though... and nice... and funny... >.> <.< "

Roleplay Sample

(Taken from a blog roleplay In camp Tribe Carlisle.)

Sunlight filtered through a gap in the ceiling, casting a bright ran of sunshine into a small hole that was quite dark, and was placed along the edge of a brick wall, a stone slab jutting out beside it. A loud grumbling noise filled the air as a grumpy-looking she-cat stumbled out of the den and into the light. A fox pelt hung loosley from her red-colored body, which she shook off and flung into her den. Her red-tinted wings outstreched, looking magnificent in the bright yellow light. She narrowed her yellow eyes and growled at the sunlight. I'll have to get a Pale Feather to fix that up, or some other cat. She thought bitterly, her eyes narrowing into cold slits.

She noticed a slight itch in the center of her back, and tried to shake whatever it was off with a little twitching action, and failed. She sighed and whipped her head around, licking the spot furiously until it almost felt numb. She streched, clawing at the ground in front of her until her tail quivered with effort. She relaxed and began grooming herself, not wanting to look at the ugly, trashy camp she called home. The High Asten of Tribe Carlisle was living in a dump, simply because she hadn't felt like ordering around a bunch of cats just for them to mess things up. she sighed. Perhaps I'll do it myself, one day. She thought. She could almost her someone snorting from below, as if she couldn't, or more, wouldn't do it.

She peered over the edge of the rocks and spotted a beautiful creamy cat, beneath the tree that grew out of the dirt in the middle of camp. She leaped down, red tail lashing. "Hello, Opal." She nodded, eyes closed in respect, then noticed the cat was sleeping. The cat was furious, wondering if this had just now happened, or the cat had no respect for the mighty Scarlett. She wanted to lash out and claw the cat's pretty ears off, but she stopped. she couldn't act like an outraged kit anymore. She was the leader, of a Tribe, she couldn't just attack anyone she wanted like she used to. No, not anymore.

She folded her wing and pressed them against her body, noticing they were fluffed up and outstreched, like a bird in attack mode. She snarled at herself for being so uncontrolling. The cat hadn't even done anything. She sighed, rocketting off of the ground and speeding toward the small hole, wings flapping furiously. She might as well get something done, since everyone was asleep.

Ashgaze and Art (c) =Kiatox
Pose ref (c) =KaiserTiger

Description
Basic Information
Name :
Ashgaze

Clan :
Shadowclan

Breed :
Abyssinian (50%) / American Shorthair (25%) / Havana (20%) / Munchkin (5%)
+ chocolate mutation

Rank:
Warrior

Age :
2 years

Heritage :
Mother: Unknown
Father: Unknown

▋scent: A sweet, yet ancient pine tree scent.
▋eye colour: A bright orange, and yellow rings
▋coat texture: Short, and smooth.
▋appearance: This girl has a beautiful, rich chocolate and caramel palate. Her legs are quite short, and her body long, due to her Munchkin heritage. Her eyes are almost always tired-looking. Her colors stop abrubtly, instead of fading into one another.

Character Information

Personality

[Sincere][Sardonic][Humorous][Ignorant] [Domineering] [Charming][Sexual]

This she-cat has a very sincere heart. She is one who speaks and acts truly about her own feelings, thoughts, and desires. She has absolutely no problem calling someone out on something they have done. IF you have a burr in your fur, she will tell you. Did you just tease a kit? She will yell at you. Everyone knows exactly what she wants, and she can’t ever seem to keep her mouth shut.

Despite her beings very sincere, she usually does it in a mocking, sneering way. She loves calling out people on things she does herself, such as making faces behind the leader’s back, placing bettles in other cat’s dens, ect. She is not known for a large, fluffy heart. She is cold and unpredictable when it comes to her enemies, making her feared and hated all the less. She often mocks people who try and get close to her, pushing them away.

Humorous? Ashgaze doesn’t know the meaning of serious! She provokes laughter in all cats, thought sometimes it can be rude or hurtful. She dosen’t take life too seriously, and laughs at everything. She can make anyone laugh, purposely being clumsy, or mocking someone. No matter what, she will always have a grim, yet toothy smile on her face.

This she-cat is far from clever. She lacks a certain knowledge when it comes to learning things. Don’t get me wrong, she can read people like a wiz can read a book, but she has little skills when it comes to hunting and fighting. She’d prefer to sit and watch the camp.

Ashgaze loves control. She cannot stand being ordered around and will often go and do her own things if so. She overbears the control of others, and is very bossy. Even though she abuses this, she is actually a very good leader, and when she has the opportunity to join a patrol, she often obtains a lot of prey, despite her limited knowledge.

Despite being cold, Ashgaze is very charming. With a flick of her tail, she can persuade a male to do her work.

Ashgaze is, although she wont admit, very sexual. She loves a good time, but has managed not to get pregnate in her whole life. She dosen't plan on any time soon. She often does 'special' things that insure satisfaction, but not pregnancy. She is -i couldn't find any other word to describe her- a whore. When she wants it, she doesn't care who it's with, she just wants to get it done.

Sexual Info

Orientation || Straight
Preference(s) || Prefers toms. She will not have anything to do with girls when it comes to mates.
Activity || Often does one night stands, and dosen't care

Looking For ||
✔ Quick Fling
x Lasting Relationship

Ashgaze's Hot List ||

[ Sexual]
[ Non-sexual]

Fogstar

Tigersun

Lionvoice

------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Back Story

Before Birth

Ashgaze never knew her mom, yet she recalls a tiny voice in her head that resebles her own saying, "Your father was stupid and you were a mistake!" Her mother was just liker her, and she somehow managed to get a total rouge to get with her in the night. Unfourtunetly, it resulted in a kit. But no one knew who's it was, because apparently she looks nothing like her mother and obviously, not her dad.

Kithood

Pending...

Apprenticeship

Pending...

Life As a Warrior So Far

Pending...

Realationships

Inside Shadow Clan :
= Neutral
= Friend
= Close Friend
= Attraction
=Crush
= Love
= Dislike/Hate
= Family/Mate
= Unsure
Jealous
= Respect

/ Fogstar- "..."

/ Barkflight- "I don't know much about this cat, but he seems alright~"

/ Tigersun- "..."

/ Rockytail- " She's actually not a bad cat, for being in Thunderclan and all."

/ Cricketpaw- "She's very... awkward."

/ Rubblestep- "This is probably the first tom I've met that didn't try to get friendly with me after three minutes. I respect that."

/ Lionvoice "This tom is very unusual. He's pretty cute, though... and nice... and funny... >.> <.< "

Roleplay Sample

(Taken from a blog roleplay In camp Tribe Carlisle.)

Sunlight filtered through a gap in the ceiling, casting a bright ran of sunshine into a small hole that was quite dark, and was placed along the edge of a brick wall, a stone slab jutting out beside it. A loud grumbling noise filled the air as a grumpy-looking she-cat stumbled out of the den and into the light. A fox pelt hung loosley from her red-colored body, which she shook off and flung into her den. Her red-tinted wings outstreched, looking magnificent in the bright yellow light. She narrowed her yellow eyes and growled at the sunlight. I'll have to get a Pale Feather to fix that up, or some other cat. She thought bitterly, her eyes narrowing into cold slits.

She noticed a slight itch in the center of her back, and tried to shake whatever it was off with a little twitching action, and failed. She sighed and whipped her head around, licking the spot furiously until it almost felt numb. She streched, clawing at the ground in front of her until her tail quivered with effort. She relaxed and began grooming herself, not wanting to look at the ugly, trashy camp she called home. The High Asten of Tribe Carlisle was living in a dump, simply because she hadn't felt like ordering around a bunch of cats just for them to mess things up. she sighed. Perhaps I'll do it myself, one day. She thought. She could almost her someone snorting from below, as if she couldn't, or more, wouldn't do it.

She peered over the edge of the rocks and spotted a beautiful creamy cat, beneath the tree that grew out of the dirt in the middle of camp. She leaped down, red tail lashing. "Hello, Opal." She nodded, eyes closed in respect, then noticed the cat was sleeping. The cat was furious, wondering if this had just now happened, or the cat had no respect for the mighty Scarlett. She wanted to lash out and claw the cat's pretty ears off, but she stopped. she couldn't act like an outraged kit anymore. She was the leader, of a Tribe, she couldn't just attack anyone she wanted like she used to. No, not anymore.

She folded her wing and pressed them against her body, noticing they were fluffed up and outstreched, like a bird in attack mode. She snarled at herself for being so uncontrolling. The cat hadn't even done anything. She sighed, rocketting off of the ground and speeding toward the small hole, wings flapping furiously. She might as well get something done, since everyone was asleep.

Ashgaze and Art (c) =Kiatox
Pose ref (c) =KaiserTiger