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Description
[Name] Snakepaw
[Age] 14 Moons
[Gender] Tom
[Clan] Heatherclan
[Rank] Warrior
[Apprentice/Mentor] N/A

[Family background . . .]
[Parents] Yellowleaf and Vipertooth
[Siblings] Dark-kit[Deceased]
[Kits] None yet
[Mate] None yet

[Personality . . .]

[Trustworthy] If you need a secret to be kept, you could trust this cat to keep it. He is scary good at keeping secrets, especially from other clans. Though he's the kind to spread rumors, he'll keep his word. Always.

[Naughty] Snakepaw never was one to behave how he was told, always disobeying his parents and causing much more stress for everybody than he should have, as well as annoyance. He'll disrespect a cat just to get on their nerves, finding it amusing.

[Reckless] His recklessness will be his downfall one day. He'll leap claws-first into battles that don't concern him, say rash things out of place, and generally cause bad things to happen to him. He thinks he's right all the time when he does such things, unless badly scolded.

[Brave] He will charge into battle any day, and is willing to face things that even the senior warriors wouldn't want to, just to protect his clan and friends. Some would probably call this a bad trait, as sometimes it causes him unnecessary harm, but he has an honest heart, and is willing to do anything for the good of the clan. Some recognition as well wouldn't hurt, either.

[Flirtatious] Snakepaw is always on the look out for she-cats, and sometimes toms, who look particularly attractive. He's stupid enough to flirt with both apprentices and young warriors, often resulting in getting scolded or clawed. It doesn't stop him from trying, however.

[History . . .]

[Kithood] As leaf-fall was soon to end, a golden tabby she-cat, Yellowleaf, gave birth to two kits, a tom named Snakekit and a she-cat named Dark-kit. She and her mate, Vipertooth, were quite proud of the litter they had, and both kits were quite friendly, playing nicely with the other kits, and getting into usual kit hijinx in the camp, always under the paws of unsuspecting warriors. The first four moons were quite the joy, until leaf-bare hit. With the cold season came sickness, and it struck both Dark-kit and Vipertooth, soon killing both of them. Yellowleaf and Snakekit were devestated, mourning for quite a while, and while Snakekit got over the deaths, determined to make his sister and father proud, Yellowleaf never really got over it, always seeming distant, and not really paying attention to anyone around her. Snakekit's lack of attention affected him, and he soon managed to get in all sorts of trouble up to his sixth moon, usually just causing a ruckus for attention. The day before his apprentice ceremony, his mother announced she'd move to the elder's den as soon as he became an apprentice.

[Apprenticeship] [To be added to]

[Relationships . . .]

Yellowleaf: "My mother always paid attention to me when I was younger, but she's all distant lately. I have to worry sometimes, but I think she'll be fine with all those elders to talk to!"
Vipertooth: "Dad was the greatest warrior ever! I really miss him, but I'm gonna make him proud! I promise!."
Dark-kit: "...I miss sis a lot. She should be here with me, trainin'...don't worry Dark-kit, I'll be the best warrior! For the both of us!."

Relationships are blank for now due to not really having any yet. Will edit once he begins to make friends... or enemies

[Roleplay sample . . .[Taken from Kestrelfeather's application on ] The greenleaf wind blew through the forest, soon brushing through a brown-and-white tom's pelt. He pricked his ears, tasting prey in the air. Sweet, some prey! Today's sure been slow. Dropping into a hunting crouch, he crept towards the scent, soon spotting a mouse. Licking his lips slightly, he slowly unsheathed his claws, squinting a bit, and, in a quick movement, he pounced, snapping the small creatures neck. Kestrelfeather's lips curled up in a smile, standing up straight. "Aw yeah, great catch!" He shouted, but, he realized that was a mistake. He heard a few birds overhead fly away, as well as cursing from a cat not too far away. He'd surely scared away some poor soul's catch. Hearing paws approach, he grabbed the mouse and fled, desperate not to get into trouble.

Description
[Name] Snakepaw
[Age] 14 Moons
[Gender] Tom
[Clan] Heatherclan
[Rank] Warrior
[Apprentice/Mentor] N/A

[Family background . . .]
[Parents] Yellowleaf and Vipertooth
[Siblings] Dark-kit[Deceased]
[Kits] None yet
[Mate] None yet

[Personality . . .]

[Trustworthy] If you need a secret to be kept, you could trust this cat to keep it. He is scary good at keeping secrets, especially from other clans. Though he's the kind to spread rumors, he'll keep his word. Always.

[Naughty] Snakepaw never was one to behave how he was told, always disobeying his parents and causing much more stress for everybody than he should have, as well as annoyance. He'll disrespect a cat just to get on their nerves, finding it amusing.

[Reckless] His recklessness will be his downfall one day. He'll leap claws-first into battles that don't concern him, say rash things out of place, and generally cause bad things to happen to him. He thinks he's right all the time when he does such things, unless badly scolded.

[Brave] He will charge into battle any day, and is willing to face things that even the senior warriors wouldn't want to, just to protect his clan and friends. Some would probably call this a bad trait, as sometimes it causes him unnecessary harm, but he has an honest heart, and is willing to do anything for the good of the clan. Some recognition as well wouldn't hurt, either.

[Flirtatious] Snakepaw is always on the look out for she-cats, and sometimes toms, who look particularly attractive. He's stupid enough to flirt with both apprentices and young warriors, often resulting in getting scolded or clawed. It doesn't stop him from trying, however.

[History . . .]

[Kithood] As leaf-fall was soon to end, a golden tabby she-cat, Yellowleaf, gave birth to two kits, a tom named Snakekit and a she-cat named Dark-kit. She and her mate, Vipertooth, were quite proud of the litter they had, and both kits were quite friendly, playing nicely with the other kits, and getting into usual kit hijinx in the camp, always under the paws of unsuspecting warriors. The first four moons were quite the joy, until leaf-bare hit. With the cold season came sickness, and it struck both Dark-kit and Vipertooth, soon killing both of them. Yellowleaf and Snakekit were devestated, mourning for quite a while, and while Snakekit got over the deaths, determined to make his sister and father proud, Yellowleaf never really got over it, always seeming distant, and not really paying attention to anyone around her. Snakekit's lack of attention affected him, and he soon managed to get in all sorts of trouble up to his sixth moon, usually just causing a ruckus for attention. The day before his apprentice ceremony, his mother announced she'd move to the elder's den as soon as he became an apprentice.

[Apprenticeship] [To be added to]

[Relationships . . .]

Yellowleaf: "My mother always paid attention to me when I was younger, but she's all distant lately. I have to worry sometimes, but I think she'll be fine with all those elders to talk to!"
Vipertooth: "Dad was the greatest warrior ever! I really miss him, but I'm gonna make him proud! I promise!."
Dark-kit: "...I miss sis a lot. She should be here with me, trainin'...don't worry Dark-kit, I'll be the best warrior! For the both of us!."

Relationships are blank for now due to not really having any yet. Will edit once he begins to make friends... or enemies

[Roleplay sample . . .[Taken from Kestrelfeather's application on ] The greenleaf wind blew through the forest, soon brushing through a brown-and-white tom's pelt. He pricked his ears, tasting prey in the air. Sweet, some prey! Today's sure been slow. Dropping into a hunting crouch, he crept towards the scent, soon spotting a mouse. Licking his lips slightly, he slowly unsheathed his claws, squinting a bit, and, in a quick movement, he pounced, snapping the small creatures neck. Kestrelfeather's lips curled up in a smile, standing up straight. "Aw yeah, great catch!" He shouted, but, he realized that was a mistake. He heard a few birds overhead fly away, as well as cursing from a cat not too far away. He'd surely scared away some poor soul's catch. Hearing paws approach, he grabbed the mouse and fled, desperate not to get into trouble.