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27/05/2015- Changed over to the new app and put on the new drawing, will update info soon!
21/09/2014- Updated his pic with his new scars and made some changes to his information

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General Information
Name: Marshstreak
•Marsh- Named for both the brown color of his pelt and after his deceased uncle.
•Streak- Given to him for the black stripe down his back.
Nickname: Marsh,
Age: 88 moons (7 years 8 moons(Up to date as of 16/09/15)
Gender: Male
Season of birth: TBA

Appearance.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Clan Information
Birth clan: Shadowclan
Current clan: Shadowclan
Rank: Senior warrior
Mentor: Midnightmask
Apprentice: Russetpaw
Past apprentices: N/A

Personality
•Negative Traits
{Clumsy}-{Gullible}-{Pessimistic}

•Neutral Traits
{Searching}-{Naive/innocent}-{Sympathetic}

•Positive Traits
{Humble}-{Patient}-{Disciplined}

Marshstreak always seemed to be looking for something, trying to find out why he was born and why the things that happen well... happen. His mind is always on the move and really stays stuck on one particular thought, another one quickly replacing the previous one as quickly as it came. When it comes to thinking Marshstreak is a big jumble of thoughts, what he really needs is someone to get his head out of the clouds and set is paws back down on solid ground.
Always making himself seem like any other ordinary warrior, if he were to do something amazing he would simply brush it of and say that he wasn't all that great and if someone else also did it he would give them all the credit. He just feels that others deserve to be in the spot light more than him, not that he likes being in the spot light anyway.
He is as innocent as a warrior at his age can be, confused by quite a lot of things and not truly understanding the process of sexual intercourse. This being because his parents never told him of such things and never experiencing it for himself though he does know what it is, if questioned on the subject he can become quite flustered.
Possibly a good or bad trade of his, Marshstreak has a habit of being overly sympathetic of others even if what they are saying is all a lie. He doesn't want them to think he is pitying them but in a way he kind of is. The large brown tom is quite the sucker from sad sap stories and can become quite easily convinced that he needs to give you sympathy whether that's truly the case or not.

It doesn't take long to see this side of Marshstreak. The brown tom has a habit of stumbling over both his words and paws, sometimes enough to make him start stuttering much to his dismay. It's not all the time that he will be like this but if he is with someone he likes it becomes extremely obvious, lucky for him many just mistake it for every day clumsiness.
Whether someone needs him to listen to their story or him needing to sit on the look out, this tom has no problem with doing a little waiting. Though he might not be any good at giving advise the way his grandmother could he will help you out anyway he can or if you like he was just wait with you until you have sorted things out.
Tell him that if he climbs the tallest tree in the forest he will become the smartest cat in the world and he just might take on that challenge. Sometimes he just can not tell whether someone is lying to him or not, he'd rather think that everyone told the truth. Make something seem like it's the right thing to do and he could quite easily become a slave to some sly cat.
Quite a lot of things have happened in his life time, enough for them to have effected his personality to a degree. Sometimes even though he doesn't want to he may think or say things that are pessimistic. The reason from this is because he has a hard time seeing the good in things and when bad things happen it becomes even harder for him to see that there is any good to come of them.

Although gullible and clumsy Marshstreak is a rule follower, he prefers to live by the rules rather than do something wild and out there. If a clan mates needs him to do something he is more than likely going to do as he is asked, especially if it is an order from a higher rank. The warrior code is something he holds close to him and if he is ever to break one of the rules whether by accident or on purpose, he will often become frantic and fret about the consequences.

Family
Mother:
•Applefur |Mottled brown she-cat with green eyes.| Alive | NPC

Father:
•Tigerheart |Big dark brown tabby tom, a torn ear and amber eyes.| Deceased | NPC

Siblings:
•Falconstrike |Brown and white tabby tom, scars on a face and back leg. Amber eyes.| Alive | NPC/Up for adoption

•Brakenpaw |Brown tabby tom with a white chin. Amber eyes.| Deceased, member of Starclan.

Grandmothers:
•Tallpoppy |Light brown tabby she-cat with light brown on her face, chest and belly. Green eyes.| Deceased, member of Starclan.| Mothers side

•Tawnypelt |Mottled, pale tortoiseshell she-cat with green eyes.| Deceased, member of Starclan.| Fathers side

Grandfathers:
•Unknown |Description unknown.| Deceased, member of Starclan.| Mothers side

•Rowanstar |Dark ginger tabby tom with green eyes.| Deceased, member of Starclan.| Fathers side

Aunts:
•Dawnpelt |Cream tabby she-cat with yellow eyes|NPC| Fathers side

Uncles:
•Flametail |Dark ginger tabby tom with light ginger down his face, chest and on his paws. Bright blue eyes.| Deceased, member of Starclan| Fathers side

•Toadfoot |Dark brown tom with green eyes.| Alive| NPC| Fathers side

•Marshkit |Description unknown.| Deceased, member of Starclan| Fathers side

Cousins:
N/A

(Ask if you'd like to be related to them or would like to adopt one of their family members)

History
Before birth
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Kithood
•Born in a litter of three to Tigerheart and Applefur, an unlikely couple that formed at the start of the journey away from the lake territory and had their first litter of kits 4 years later. From the start Marshkit was always an odd kit, keeping well out of the way of his two brothers who often play fighting and preferring the company of his grandmother Tawnypelt, who he often visited in the elders den. The tortoiseshell she-cat retiring early to the Elders den after braking one of her back legs falling out of a tree while trying to catch a squirrel. Young Marshkit liked listening to the stories of the old times, how Shadowclan fought along side the other clans in the great battle and saved every cat from certain doom. She told the kit how his brave father and mother had fought in the battle, showing just how brave they were. The retired warrior even told of her evil father Tigerstar but instead of telling him of the evil deeds he did she instead told how brave, strong and loyal he was. Though the tales of battle and honor were exciting, the ones that he liked the most were the ones of her and her mate Rowanstar, how their romance kindled and she gave birth to Marshkit's father and siblings. Marshkit spent most of his kit-hood listening to his grandmothers tales, he failed to see his parents relationship slowly falling apart.

Apprenticeship
•Marshkit became Marshpaw along side his brothers, given a mentor with a harder personality to try and bring the young tom out of his shell a bit. The brown apprentice tried hard in his training but he was quite clumsy so he had a hard time keeping up with the other apprentices, even his brothers. Marshpaw never really made friends with the other apprentices, he only talked to others when they talked to him and if he could find a way out of the conversation he would do so. There was one warrior that he looked up to and always felt funny around, he couldn't really explain how he felt about him and Marshpaw never got up the courage to talk to him anyway, so in the end the warrior slowly drifted to the back of his mind. When his brother Brakenpaw was killed on a patrol after they ran into a badger his other brother Falconpaw fell into a depression since he was very close with Brakenpaw, Marshpaw tried to help his brother but it was no luck and Falconpaw never turned back into the playful tom he had once been. To top it off his grandmother Tawnypelt passed away peacefully in her sleep. It rained that day and in the end the only cats that sat by Tawnypelt's body were Marshstreak and his mother Applefur, who even though wasn't related to Tawnypelt by blood she still cared for her mother in law and had always gotten good advise from the tortoiseshell she-cat. Not to long after that another tragedy befell the family, their parents got into a fight, the argument was agonizingly long with accusations thrown from both sides before Tigerheart stomped out of camp, never to be seen again. Marshstreak still has no idea what happened that night but he does know that his mother regrets it and still wishes for her mate back.

Life as a warrior
•Marshpaw became a warrior at the age of 14 moons and was given the warrior name Marshstreak after the dark grey streak on his back. He tries his best to be a good warrior and doesn't like getting in trouble so he stays out of the way of others if he can and helps out whenever he is needed. When he was about 19 two large dogs had gotten loss and when they found the Shadowclan camp they ravaged it, attacking every cat in sight like they were nothing but chew toys. One of the dogs saw that Marshtreak was frozen to the spot, to terrified to fight or run away. The dog charged, howl and barking in anticipation. If not for his brother jumping out, leading the attack on the dog along with a few of his clan mates he would have died that day. Since then he has become a little closer to his brother, if only a little. The thing he remembers most from that was his brother turning back to look at him, tears already streaking down his face and the tom he had always thought was ten times stronger than him, resting his head on Marshstreaks shoulder and just sobbing about how he couldn't loss another brother. From that point until 68 moons Marshstreak had had a rather normal life, going about everyday life and doing the things that a warrior would do. All was fairly good until the scale plague came to wreck havoc on the clans, a cure no where to be found and more cats gets sick, death hanging around. With his clan mates and cats from the other clans all catching the plague Marshstreak fears the day that he could catch the dreaded plague and earn an early spot in his grave. Each day Marshstreak gets older and is slowly losing hope in finding someone to spend his life with and with the scale plague threatening the clans it's seems like he has very little hope to hold onto.

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Sexuality•Homosexual
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•Virgin
Looking for:
✘Not looking
✘Fling
✘Short term relationship
✔Long term relationship
Experiance
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Current attractions: -Attraction -Crush -Love
•N/A
•N/A
•N/A
•N/A

Relationships
|| Apprentice
|| Mentor
|| Family
--- || Dead

|| Unsure - Acquaintance
|| Friend
  ||Respect
|| Best Friend
||Friends with benefits
|| Crush - Attraction
||Platonic love
|| Love
|| Lust
Mate
|| Discomfort - Fear
|| Hate
||Go die!
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Shadowclan
...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

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Thunderclan
...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

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...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

Riverclan
...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

Windclan
...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

Skyclan
...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

Others
...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

Extras
Stats
Strength: ●●●●○○○○○○
Attack: ●●●●●●●●○○
Speed: ●●●○○○○○○○
Endurance: ●●●●●●○○○○
Tactics: ●●●●●●●○○○
Swimming: ●●○○○○○○○○
Jumping: ●●●●○○○○○○
Climbing: ●●●●●○○○○○
Stealth: ●●●●●●○○○○
Herbal Knowledge: ●○○○○○○○○○○
Kitting Knowledge: ●○○○○○○○○○
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Likes
•Toms ;D
•Even numbers.
•His space.
•The colors yellow and orange.
•Autumn is his favorite season.
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Dislikes
•Dirt, especially mud.
•Odd numbers.
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Goals
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Fears
•Erotophobia- Fear of sexual love or sexual questions.
•Hadephobia- Fear of hell(The dark forest).
•N/A

Voice actor
Robin Williams.
"www.youtube.com/watch?v=bfFzsq… "

Playlist
             TBA

Roleplay tracker
             TBA

Rp Example(s)
TBA
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Identity
General information
Name: Marshstreak
Previous names: Marshkit, Marshpaw
Age: 88 moons/7 years 6 moons(Up to date as of 29/07/15)
Gender: Male

Affiliation
Clan: Shadowclan
Previous clan: None
Rank: Senior warrior
Previous ranks: Kit, apprentice
Mentor: Midnightmask(previously)
Apprentice: N/A

Physical information
Breed: 100% Unknown(Norwegian forest cat background possible)
Book description: Large brown tom with dark grey claw like marks under his eyes, dark grey down his back to his dark gey tail and half grey paws. White chin and chest. Lighter inner ears and some scars. Green eyes.
Scent:
Body type: Though average male high, the tom is bulkier than most cats and has larger paws. His body is covered in long, thick fur which has given him a long silky tail almost as long as the rest of his body.
Scars: He has scars on his face, on one of his sides along with a ragged notch in his ear, all from the Shadowclan VS Skyclan battle.

Stats
Strength: 4/10
Attack: 8/10
Speed: 3/10
Endurance: 6/10
Tactics: 7/10
Swimming: 2/10
Jumping: 4/10
Climbing: 5/10
Stealth: 6/10
Herbal Knowledge: 1/10
Kitting Knowledge: 0/10

Sexuality information
Orientation: Homosexual
Activity: Virgin

Turn on's:
*Dark pelts(though not picky)
*Light eyes
*Gentle cats
*Good listeners
*Unique pelt patterns

Turn offs:
*Rude cats
*Vain cats
*Cats that arn't loyal

Current attractions: -Attraction -Crush -Love
Honeysplash

Personality
-{Searching}-{Humble}-{Naive/Innocent}-{Sympathetic}-{Clumsy}-{Patient}-{Gullible}-{Pessimistic}-{Disciplined}-

[Searching]-"What really happens when we die..? Do we really go to Starclan..?"
Marshstreak always seemed to be looking for something, trying to find out why he was born and why the things that happen well... happen. His mind is always on the move and really stays stuck on one particular thought, another one quickly replacing the previous one as quickly as it came. When it comes to thinking Marshstreak is a big jumble of thoughts, what he really needs is someone to get his head out of the clouds and set is paws back down on solid ground.

[Humble]-"Don't thank me, it was all his plan"
Always making himself seem like any other ordinary warrior, if he were to do something amazing he would simply brush it of and say that he wasn't all that great and if someone else also did it he would give them all the credit. He just feels that others deserve to be in the spot light more than him, not that he likes being in the spot light anyway.

[Naive/Innocent]-"W-wait, what....?"
He is as innocent as a warrior at his age can be, confused by quite a lot of things and not truly understanding the process of sexual intercourse. This being because his parents never told him of such things and never experiencing it for himself though he does know what it is, if questioned on the subject he can become quite flustered.

[Sympathetic]-"Oh my, I'm so sorry to hear that...."
Possibly a good or bad trade of his, Marshstreak has a habit of being overly sympathetic of others even if what they are saying is all a lie. He doesn't want them to think he is pitying them but in a way he kind of is. The large brown tom is quite the sucker from sad sap stories and can become quite easily convinced that he needs to give you sympathy whether that's truly the case or not.

[Clumsy]-"And just over there i--"//bumps into tree
It doesn't take long to see this side of Marshstreak. The brown tom has a habit of stumbling over both his words and paws, sometimes enough to make him start stuttering much to his dismay. It's not all the time that he will be like this but if he is with someone he likes it becomes extremely obvious, lucky for him many just mistake it for every day clumsiness.

[Patient]-"Just take your time, I can wait"
Whether someone needs him to listen to their story or him needing to sit on the look out, this tom has no problem with doing a little waiting. Though he might not be any good at giving advise the way his grandmother could he will help you out anyway he can or if you like he was just wait with you until you have sorted things out.

[Gullible]-"Wow, really?!"
Tell him that if he climbs the tallest tree in the forest he will become the smartest cat in the world and he just might take on that challenge. Sometimes he just can not tell whether someone is lying to him or not, he'd rather think that everyone told the truth. Make something seem like it's the right thing to do and he could quite easily become a slave to some sly cat.

[Pessimistic]-"What's the point of trying if I'm just going to fail?"
Quite a lot of things have happened in his life time, enough for them to have effected his personality to a degree. Sometimes even though he doesn't want to he may think or say things that are pessimistic. The reason from this is because he has a hard time seeing the good in things and when bad things happen it becomes even harder for him to see that there is any good to come of them.

[Disciplined]-"Yes sir, I will do that immediately"
Although gullible and clumsy Marshstreak is a rule follower, he prefers to live by the rules rather than do something wild and out there. If a clan mates needs him to do something he is more than likely going to do as he is asked, especially if it is an order from a higher rank. The warrior code is something he holds close to him and if he is ever to break one of the rules whether by accident or on purpose, he will often become frantic and fret about the consequences.

History

[Before birth]
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[Kithood]
Born in a litter of three to Tigerheart and Applefur, an unlikely couple that formed at the start of the journey away from the lake territory and had their first litter of kits 4 years later. From the start Marshkit was always an odd kit, keeping well out of the way of his two brothers who often play fighting and preferring the company of his grandmother Tawnypelt, who he often visited in the elders den. The tortoiseshell she-cat retiring early to the Elders den after braking one of her back legs falling out of a tree while trying to catch a squirrel. Young Marshkit liked listening to the stories of the old times, how Shadowclan fought along side the other clans in the great battle and saved every cat from certain doom. She told the kit how his brave father and mother had fought in the battle, showing just how brave they were. The retired warrior even told of her evil father Tigerstar but instead of telling him of the evil deeds he did she instead told how brave, strong and loyal he was. Though the tales of battle and honor were exciting, the ones that he liked the most were the ones of her and her mate Rowanstar, how their romance kindled and she gave birth to Marshkit's father and siblings. Marshkit spent most of his kit-hood listening to his grandmothers tales, he failed to see his parents relationship slowly falling apart.

[Apprenticeship]
Marshkit became Marshpaw along side his brothers, given a mentor with a harder personality to try and bring the young tom out of his shell a bit. The brown apprentice tried hard in his training but he was quite clumsy so he had a hard time keeping up with the other apprentices, even his brothers. Marshpaw never really made friends with the other apprentices, he only talked to others when they talked to him and if he could find a way out of the conversation he would do so. There was one warrior that he looked up to and always felt funny around, he couldn't really explain how he felt about him and Marshpaw never got up the corage to talk to him anyway, so in the end the warrior slowly drifted to the back of his mind. When his brother Brakenpaw was killed on a patrol after they ran into a badger his other brother Falconpaw fell into a depression since he was very close with Brakenpaw, Marshpaw tried to help his brother but it was no luck and Falconpaw never turned back into the playful tom he had once been. To top it off his grandmother Tawnypelt passed away peacefully in her sleep. It rained that day and in the end the only cats that sat by Tawnypelt's body were Marshstreak and his mother Applefur, who even though wasn't related to Tawnypelt by blood she still cared for her mother in law and had always gotten good advise from the tortoiseshell she-cat. Not to long after that another tragedy befell the family, their parents got into a fight, the argument was agonizingly long with accusations thrown from both sides before Tigerheart stomped out of camp, never to be seen again. Marshstreak still has no idea what happened that night but he does know that his mother regrets it and still wishes for her mate back.

[Warriorhood]
Marshpaw became a warrior at the age of 14 moons and was given the warrior name Marshstreak after the dark grey streak on his back. He tries his best to be a good warrior and doesn't like getting in trouble so he stays out of the way of others if he can and helps out whenever he is needed. When he was about 19 two large dogs had gotten loss and when they found the Shadowclan camp they ravaged it, attacking every cat in sight like they were nothing but chew toys. One of the dogs saw that Marshtreak was frozen to the spot, to terrified to fight or run away. The dog charged, howl and barking in anticipation. If not for his brother jumping out, leading the attack on the dog along with a few of his clan mates he would have died that day. Since then he has become a little closer to his brother, if only a little. The thing he remembers most from that was his brother turning back to look at him, tears already streaking down his face and the tom he had always thought was ten times stronger than him, resting his head on Marshstreaks shoulder and just sobbing about how he couldn't loss another brother. From that point until 68 moons Marshstreak had had a rather normal life, going about everyday life and doing the things that a warrior would do. All was fairly good until the scale plague came to wreck havoc on the clans, a cure no where to be found and more cats gets sick, death hanging around. With his clan mates and cats from the other clans all catching the plague Marshstreak fears the day that he could catch the dreaded plague and earn an early spot in his grave. Each day Marshstreak gets older and is slowly losing hope in finding someone to spend his life with and with the scale plague threatening the clans it's seems like he has very little hope to hold onto.

Family

[Mother]-Applefur-Alive-

[Father]-Tigerheart-Deceased-

[Brother]-Falconstrike-Alive-

[Brother]-Brackenpaw-Status-

[Uncle]-Flametail-Deceased-

[Uncle]-Bramblestar-Deceased-

[Uncle]-Gorseclaw-Deceased-

[Uncle]-Marshkit-Deceased-

[Uncle]-Toadfoot-Deceased-

[Aunt]-Nightkit-Deceased-

[Aunt]-Mistkit-Deceased-

[Half uncle]-Tadpole-Deceased-

[Half uncle]-Hawkfrost-Deceased-

[Half aunt]-Mothwing-Deceased-

[Grandmother]-Tawnypelt-Deceased-

[Granfather]-Rowanstar-Deceased-

[Grandmother]-Tallpoppy-Deceased-

[Granfather]-Unknown-Deceased-

[Great Grandmother]-Goldenflower-Deceased-

[Great Granfather]-Tigerstar-Deceased-

[Great Grandmother]-Unknown-Deceased-

[Great Granfather]-Unknown-Deceased-

Relationships
|| Apprentice
|| Mentor
|| Family
--- || Dead

|| Unsure - Acquaintance
|| Friend
||Respect
|| Best Friend
||Friends with benefits
|| Crush - Attraction
||Platonic love
|| Love
|| Lust
Mate
|| Discomfort - Fear
|| Hate
||Go die!
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Family
|| Applefur"My mum has always been there for me and i couldn't asks for better one. I hope that one day her and dad will get to meet again, i know she misses him."{NPC}
|| Tigerheart"I never really got know my dad, he left when i was still an apprentice and even when he was here i didn't really get to see him so i can't really say much about him."
|| Falconstrike"When we were little we didn't really talk much but now that we are both older we are a bit closer and rely on each other more."{Up for adoption}
|| Brakenpaw"Brakenpaw...he died much to young and he should be here with us, I'm sure Falconstrike would be much happier if he was."
|||| Tawnypelt"I was always closest with my grandmother, she always knew just what to say and didn't even judge me when i told her i like toms, i wish she was still here...."
|| Rowanstar"I never got to know much about my grandfather, he loved my grandmother quite a lot from what she told me and now they are both together in Starclan."
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Thunderclan
Heatherlight"I once bumped into this she-cat, she help me out of a fox trap once. Don't really know much about her but i guess I'm thankful that she helped me."

Riverclan
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Shadowclan
|||||| Midnightmask"I admit when i first got Midnightmask as my mentor when i was young i was terrified of him. He looked scary and had all these scars. Now a day i fully respect this tom, i often visit him in the elders den and have a good chat"(NPC/Up for adoption)

|| Nettlepaw"Springy young champ this one. Even though it seems we have a bit of a clash in personalities I'd love to go on a hunt with him again sometime."

Crayfin"......pending"

|| Batshade"......pending"

|| Honeysplash"......pending"

Windclan
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Skyclan
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Other information
Habits-
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Favoriates
*His favoriate prey is rabbit even though he rarely gets to eat it.
*He loves the season Autumn because of all the colourful leaves.
*Dawn is his favoriate time of day.
*Yellow is his favoriate colour.
*There is a shallow ravine tucked away near the border Shared with Thunderclan, he loves this spot and it is his place to think and get away from everything. He has not told anyone of this place and sees it as his secret place(even though it is likely others know of it.)
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Likes
*Toms ;D
* He likes his space but he doesn't mind hanging out with other cats if they are close friends.
*Even numbers
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Dislikes
*Despite being named marsh he hates getting his paws dirt, especially in mud.
*Marshstreak hates odd numbers. There is no reason why, his just weird.
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Fears/Phobias
*Erotophobia- Fear of sexual love or sexual questions.
*Hadephobia- Fear of hell(The dark forest).

Fun facts
*If he gets nerves enough he will run away quicker than a rabbit.
*His favorite color is yellow but orange comes in at a close second.
*He believes that his father is still alive but can not come back to the clans for some unknown reason. This is false as his father is in fact dead, he was struck down by a bear a few miles from clan territory.
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-Roleplay Information-

-Roleplay example-{Sparrowflight- The-Blue-Tides-Roleplay with CrimsonKatz}
Leaves rustled from the trees above from a breeze passing through, no ordinary breeze though, it was from an objected moving swiftly through the tree tops. On occasion the object would pause, looking down through the leaves at the forest floor bellow, glistering white with snow. Sparrowflight didn't know what he was looking for or even why he was looking but he could feel the urge to move, move though the trees and look for something, something that made him feel an unimaginably strong pull on his heart.

He had been standing still for to long and was just about to jump to the next tree branch when a grey shape trudging though the snow caught his attention. The pull on his heart strengthened at the sight, a sense of familiarity taking place. Sparrowflight slowly made his way down to lower branches until he was low enough that she would be able to see him.
Taking a breath first he watch from behind as she took a few steps further before he spoke"Hey"He mewed evenly, not loudly but loud enough for her to hear clearly.

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Description
27/05/2015- Changed over to the new app and put on the new drawing, will update info soon!
21/09/2014- Updated his pic with his new scars and made some changes to his information

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General Information
Name: Marshstreak
•Marsh- Named for both the brown color of his pelt and after his deceased uncle.
•Streak- Given to him for the black stripe down his back.
Nickname: Marsh,
Age: 88 moons (7 years 8 moons(Up to date as of 16/09/15)
Gender: Male
Season of birth: TBA

Appearance.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Clan Information
Birth clan: Shadowclan
Current clan: Shadowclan
Rank: Senior warrior
Mentor: Midnightmask
Apprentice: Russetpaw
Past apprentices: N/A

Personality
•Negative Traits
{Clumsy}-{Gullible}-{Pessimistic}

•Neutral Traits
{Searching}-{Naive/innocent}-{Sympathetic}

•Positive Traits
{Humble}-{Patient}-{Disciplined}

Marshstreak always seemed to be looking for something, trying to find out why he was born and why the things that happen well... happen. His mind is always on the move and really stays stuck on one particular thought, another one quickly replacing the previous one as quickly as it came. When it comes to thinking Marshstreak is a big jumble of thoughts, what he really needs is someone to get his head out of the clouds and set is paws back down on solid ground.
Always making himself seem like any other ordinary warrior, if he were to do something amazing he would simply brush it of and say that he wasn't all that great and if someone else also did it he would give them all the credit. He just feels that others deserve to be in the spot light more than him, not that he likes being in the spot light anyway.
He is as innocent as a warrior at his age can be, confused by quite a lot of things and not truly understanding the process of sexual intercourse. This being because his parents never told him of such things and never experiencing it for himself though he does know what it is, if questioned on the subject he can become quite flustered.
Possibly a good or bad trade of his, Marshstreak has a habit of being overly sympathetic of others even if what they are saying is all a lie. He doesn't want them to think he is pitying them but in a way he kind of is. The large brown tom is quite the sucker from sad sap stories and can become quite easily convinced that he needs to give you sympathy whether that's truly the case or not.

It doesn't take long to see this side of Marshstreak. The brown tom has a habit of stumbling over both his words and paws, sometimes enough to make him start stuttering much to his dismay. It's not all the time that he will be like this but if he is with someone he likes it becomes extremely obvious, lucky for him many just mistake it for every day clumsiness.
Whether someone needs him to listen to their story or him needing to sit on the look out, this tom has no problem with doing a little waiting. Though he might not be any good at giving advise the way his grandmother could he will help you out anyway he can or if you like he was just wait with you until you have sorted things out.
Tell him that if he climbs the tallest tree in the forest he will become the smartest cat in the world and he just might take on that challenge. Sometimes he just can not tell whether someone is lying to him or not, he'd rather think that everyone told the truth. Make something seem like it's the right thing to do and he could quite easily become a slave to some sly cat.
Quite a lot of things have happened in his life time, enough for them to have effected his personality to a degree. Sometimes even though he doesn't want to he may think or say things that are pessimistic. The reason from this is because he has a hard time seeing the good in things and when bad things happen it becomes even harder for him to see that there is any good to come of them.

Although gullible and clumsy Marshstreak is a rule follower, he prefers to live by the rules rather than do something wild and out there. If a clan mates needs him to do something he is more than likely going to do as he is asked, especially if it is an order from a higher rank. The warrior code is something he holds close to him and if he is ever to break one of the rules whether by accident or on purpose, he will often become frantic and fret about the consequences.

Family
Mother:
•Applefur |Mottled brown she-cat with green eyes.| Alive | NPC

Father:
•Tigerheart |Big dark brown tabby tom, a torn ear and amber eyes.| Deceased | NPC

Siblings:
•Falconstrike |Brown and white tabby tom, scars on a face and back leg. Amber eyes.| Alive | NPC/Up for adoption

•Brakenpaw |Brown tabby tom with a white chin. Amber eyes.| Deceased, member of Starclan.

Grandmothers:
•Tallpoppy |Light brown tabby she-cat with light brown on her face, chest and belly. Green eyes.| Deceased, member of Starclan.| Mothers side

•Tawnypelt |Mottled, pale tortoiseshell she-cat with green eyes.| Deceased, member of Starclan.| Fathers side

Grandfathers:
•Unknown |Description unknown.| Deceased, member of Starclan.| Mothers side

•Rowanstar |Dark ginger tabby tom with green eyes.| Deceased, member of Starclan.| Fathers side

Aunts:
•Dawnpelt |Cream tabby she-cat with yellow eyes|NPC| Fathers side

Uncles:
•Flametail |Dark ginger tabby tom with light ginger down his face, chest and on his paws. Bright blue eyes.| Deceased, member of Starclan| Fathers side

•Toadfoot |Dark brown tom with green eyes.| Alive| NPC| Fathers side

•Marshkit |Description unknown.| Deceased, member of Starclan| Fathers side

Cousins:
N/A

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History
Before birth
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Kithood
•Born in a litter of three to Tigerheart and Applefur, an unlikely couple that formed at the start of the journey away from the lake territory and had their first litter of kits 4 years later. From the start Marshkit was always an odd kit, keeping well out of the way of his two brothers who often play fighting and preferring the company of his grandmother Tawnypelt, who he often visited in the elders den. The tortoiseshell she-cat retiring early to the Elders den after braking one of her back legs falling out of a tree while trying to catch a squirrel. Young Marshkit liked listening to the stories of the old times, how Shadowclan fought along side the other clans in the great battle and saved every cat from certain doom. She told the kit how his brave father and mother had fought in the battle, showing just how brave they were. The retired warrior even told of her evil father Tigerstar but instead of telling him of the evil deeds he did she instead told how brave, strong and loyal he was. Though the tales of battle and honor were exciting, the ones that he liked the most were the ones of her and her mate Rowanstar, how their romance kindled and she gave birth to Marshkit's father and siblings. Marshkit spent most of his kit-hood listening to his grandmothers tales, he failed to see his parents relationship slowly falling apart.

Apprenticeship
•Marshkit became Marshpaw along side his brothers, given a mentor with a harder personality to try and bring the young tom out of his shell a bit. The brown apprentice tried hard in his training but he was quite clumsy so he had a hard time keeping up with the other apprentices, even his brothers. Marshpaw never really made friends with the other apprentices, he only talked to others when they talked to him and if he could find a way out of the conversation he would do so. There was one warrior that he looked up to and always felt funny around, he couldn't really explain how he felt about him and Marshpaw never got up the courage to talk to him anyway, so in the end the warrior slowly drifted to the back of his mind. When his brother Brakenpaw was killed on a patrol after they ran into a badger his other brother Falconpaw fell into a depression since he was very close with Brakenpaw, Marshpaw tried to help his brother but it was no luck and Falconpaw never turned back into the playful tom he had once been. To top it off his grandmother Tawnypelt passed away peacefully in her sleep. It rained that day and in the end the only cats that sat by Tawnypelt's body were Marshstreak and his mother Applefur, who even though wasn't related to Tawnypelt by blood she still cared for her mother in law and had always gotten good advise from the tortoiseshell she-cat. Not to long after that another tragedy befell the family, their parents got into a fight, the argument was agonizingly long with accusations thrown from both sides before Tigerheart stomped out of camp, never to be seen again. Marshstreak still has no idea what happened that night but he does know that his mother regrets it and still wishes for her mate back.

Life as a warrior
•Marshpaw became a warrior at the age of 14 moons and was given the warrior name Marshstreak after the dark grey streak on his back. He tries his best to be a good warrior and doesn't like getting in trouble so he stays out of the way of others if he can and helps out whenever he is needed. When he was about 19 two large dogs had gotten loss and when they found the Shadowclan camp they ravaged it, attacking every cat in sight like they were nothing but chew toys. One of the dogs saw that Marshtreak was frozen to the spot, to terrified to fight or run away. The dog charged, howl and barking in anticipation. If not for his brother jumping out, leading the attack on the dog along with a few of his clan mates he would have died that day. Since then he has become a little closer to his brother, if only a little. The thing he remembers most from that was his brother turning back to look at him, tears already streaking down his face and the tom he had always thought was ten times stronger than him, resting his head on Marshstreaks shoulder and just sobbing about how he couldn't loss another brother. From that point until 68 moons Marshstreak had had a rather normal life, going about everyday life and doing the things that a warrior would do. All was fairly good until the scale plague came to wreck havoc on the clans, a cure no where to be found and more cats gets sick, death hanging around. With his clan mates and cats from the other clans all catching the plague Marshstreak fears the day that he could catch the dreaded plague and earn an early spot in his grave. Each day Marshstreak gets older and is slowly losing hope in finding someone to spend his life with and with the scale plague threatening the clans it's seems like he has very little hope to hold onto.

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Sexuality•Homosexual
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•Virgin
Looking for:
✘Not looking
✘Fling
✘Short term relationship
✔Long term relationship
Experiance
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Current attractions: -Attraction -Crush -Love
•N/A
•N/A
•N/A
•N/A

Relationships
|| Apprentice
|| Mentor
|| Family
--- || Dead

|| Unsure - Acquaintance
|| Friend
  ||Respect
|| Best Friend
||Friends with benefits
|| Crush - Attraction
||Platonic love
|| Love
|| Lust
Mate
|| Discomfort - Fear
|| Hate
||Go die!
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Shadowclan
...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

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Thunderclan
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Riverclan
...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

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...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

Windclan
...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

Skyclan
...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

Others
...||...||...||...Name"Thoughts about cat"

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Extras
Stats
Strength: ●●●●○○○○○○
Attack: ●●●●●●●●○○
Speed: ●●●○○○○○○○
Endurance: ●●●●●●○○○○
Tactics: ●●●●●●●○○○
Swimming: ●●○○○○○○○○
Jumping: ●●●●○○○○○○
Climbing: ●●●●●○○○○○
Stealth: ●●●●●●○○○○
Herbal Knowledge: ●○○○○○○○○○○
Kitting Knowledge: ●○○○○○○○○○
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Likes
•Toms ;D
•Even numbers.
•His space.
•The colors yellow and orange.
•Autumn is his favorite season.
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Dislikes
•Dirt, especially mud.
•Odd numbers.
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Goals
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Fears
•Erotophobia- Fear of sexual love or sexual questions.
•Hadephobia- Fear of hell(The dark forest).
•N/A

Voice actor
Robin Williams.
"www.youtube.com/watch?v=bfFzsq… "

Playlist
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Identity
General information
Name: Marshstreak
Previous names: Marshkit, Marshpaw
Age: 88 moons/7 years 6 moons(Up to date as of 29/07/15)
Gender: Male

Affiliation
Clan: Shadowclan
Previous clan: None
Rank: Senior warrior
Previous ranks: Kit, apprentice
Mentor: Midnightmask(previously)
Apprentice: N/A

Physical information
Breed: 100% Unknown(Norwegian forest cat background possible)
Book description: Large brown tom with dark grey claw like marks under his eyes, dark grey down his back to his dark gey tail and half grey paws. White chin and chest. Lighter inner ears and some scars. Green eyes.
Scent:
Body type: Though average male high, the tom is bulkier than most cats and has larger paws. His body is covered in long, thick fur which has given him a long silky tail almost as long as the rest of his body.
Scars: He has scars on his face, on one of his sides along with a ragged notch in his ear, all from the Shadowclan VS Skyclan battle.

Stats
Strength: 4/10
Attack: 8/10
Speed: 3/10
Endurance: 6/10
Tactics: 7/10
Swimming: 2/10
Jumping: 4/10
Climbing: 5/10
Stealth: 6/10
Herbal Knowledge: 1/10
Kitting Knowledge: 0/10

Sexuality information
Orientation: Homosexual
Activity: Virgin

Turn on's:
*Dark pelts(though not picky)
*Light eyes
*Gentle cats
*Good listeners
*Unique pelt patterns

Turn offs:
*Rude cats
*Vain cats
*Cats that arn't loyal

Current attractions: -Attraction -Crush -Love
Honeysplash

Personality
-{Searching}-{Humble}-{Naive/Innocent}-{Sympathetic}-{Clumsy}-{Patient}-{Gullible}-{Pessimistic}-{Disciplined}-

[Searching]-"What really happens when we die..? Do we really go to Starclan..?"
Marshstreak always seemed to be looking for something, trying to find out why he was born and why the things that happen well... happen. His mind is always on the move and really stays stuck on one particular thought, another one quickly replacing the previous one as quickly as it came. When it comes to thinking Marshstreak is a big jumble of thoughts, what he really needs is someone to get his head out of the clouds and set is paws back down on solid ground.

[Humble]-"Don't thank me, it was all his plan"
Always making himself seem like any other ordinary warrior, if he were to do something amazing he would simply brush it of and say that he wasn't all that great and if someone else also did it he would give them all the credit. He just feels that others deserve to be in the spot light more than him, not that he likes being in the spot light anyway.

[Naive/Innocent]-"W-wait, what....?"
He is as innocent as a warrior at his age can be, confused by quite a lot of things and not truly understanding the process of sexual intercourse. This being because his parents never told him of such things and never experiencing it for himself though he does know what it is, if questioned on the subject he can become quite flustered.

[Sympathetic]-"Oh my, I'm so sorry to hear that...."
Possibly a good or bad trade of his, Marshstreak has a habit of being overly sympathetic of others even if what they are saying is all a lie. He doesn't want them to think he is pitying them but in a way he kind of is. The large brown tom is quite the sucker from sad sap stories and can become quite easily convinced that he needs to give you sympathy whether that's truly the case or not.

[Clumsy]-"And just over there i--"//bumps into tree
It doesn't take long to see this side of Marshstreak. The brown tom has a habit of stumbling over both his words and paws, sometimes enough to make him start stuttering much to his dismay. It's not all the time that he will be like this but if he is with someone he likes it becomes extremely obvious, lucky for him many just mistake it for every day clumsiness.

[Patient]-"Just take your time, I can wait"
Whether someone needs him to listen to their story or him needing to sit on the look out, this tom has no problem with doing a little waiting. Though he might not be any good at giving advise the way his grandmother could he will help you out anyway he can or if you like he was just wait with you until you have sorted things out.

[Gullible]-"Wow, really?!"
Tell him that if he climbs the tallest tree in the forest he will become the smartest cat in the world and he just might take on that challenge. Sometimes he just can not tell whether someone is lying to him or not, he'd rather think that everyone told the truth. Make something seem like it's the right thing to do and he could quite easily become a slave to some sly cat.

[Pessimistic]-"What's the point of trying if I'm just going to fail?"
Quite a lot of things have happened in his life time, enough for them to have effected his personality to a degree. Sometimes even though he doesn't want to he may think or say things that are pessimistic. The reason from this is because he has a hard time seeing the good in things and when bad things happen it becomes even harder for him to see that there is any good to come of them.

[Disciplined]-"Yes sir, I will do that immediately"
Although gullible and clumsy Marshstreak is a rule follower, he prefers to live by the rules rather than do something wild and out there. If a clan mates needs him to do something he is more than likely going to do as he is asked, especially if it is an order from a higher rank. The warrior code is something he holds close to him and if he is ever to break one of the rules whether by accident or on purpose, he will often become frantic and fret about the consequences.

History

[Before birth]
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[Kithood]
Born in a litter of three to Tigerheart and Applefur, an unlikely couple that formed at the start of the journey away from the lake territory and had their first litter of kits 4 years later. From the start Marshkit was always an odd kit, keeping well out of the way of his two brothers who often play fighting and preferring the company of his grandmother Tawnypelt, who he often visited in the elders den. The tortoiseshell she-cat retiring early to the Elders den after braking one of her back legs falling out of a tree while trying to catch a squirrel. Young Marshkit liked listening to the stories of the old times, how Shadowclan fought along side the other clans in the great battle and saved every cat from certain doom. She told the kit how his brave father and mother had fought in the battle, showing just how brave they were. The retired warrior even told of her evil father Tigerstar but instead of telling him of the evil deeds he did she instead told how brave, strong and loyal he was. Though the tales of battle and honor were exciting, the ones that he liked the most were the ones of her and her mate Rowanstar, how their romance kindled and she gave birth to Marshkit's father and siblings. Marshkit spent most of his kit-hood listening to his grandmothers tales, he failed to see his parents relationship slowly falling apart.

[Apprenticeship]
Marshkit became Marshpaw along side his brothers, given a mentor with a harder personality to try and bring the young tom out of his shell a bit. The brown apprentice tried hard in his training but he was quite clumsy so he had a hard time keeping up with the other apprentices, even his brothers. Marshpaw never really made friends with the other apprentices, he only talked to others when they talked to him and if he could find a way out of the conversation he would do so. There was one warrior that he looked up to and always felt funny around, he couldn't really explain how he felt about him and Marshpaw never got up the corage to talk to him anyway, so in the end the warrior slowly drifted to the back of his mind. When his brother Brakenpaw was killed on a patrol after they ran into a badger his other brother Falconpaw fell into a depression since he was very close with Brakenpaw, Marshpaw tried to help his brother but it was no luck and Falconpaw never turned back into the playful tom he had once been. To top it off his grandmother Tawnypelt passed away peacefully in her sleep. It rained that day and in the end the only cats that sat by Tawnypelt's body were Marshstreak and his mother Applefur, who even though wasn't related to Tawnypelt by blood she still cared for her mother in law and had always gotten good advise from the tortoiseshell she-cat. Not to long after that another tragedy befell the family, their parents got into a fight, the argument was agonizingly long with accusations thrown from both sides before Tigerheart stomped out of camp, never to be seen again. Marshstreak still has no idea what happened that night but he does know that his mother regrets it and still wishes for her mate back.

[Warriorhood]
Marshpaw became a warrior at the age of 14 moons and was given the warrior name Marshstreak after the dark grey streak on his back. He tries his best to be a good warrior and doesn't like getting in trouble so he stays out of the way of others if he can and helps out whenever he is needed. When he was about 19 two large dogs had gotten loss and when they found the Shadowclan camp they ravaged it, attacking every cat in sight like they were nothing but chew toys. One of the dogs saw that Marshtreak was frozen to the spot, to terrified to fight or run away. The dog charged, howl and barking in anticipation. If not for his brother jumping out, leading the attack on the dog along with a few of his clan mates he would have died that day. Since then he has become a little closer to his brother, if only a little. The thing he remembers most from that was his brother turning back to look at him, tears already streaking down his face and the tom he had always thought was ten times stronger than him, resting his head on Marshstreaks shoulder and just sobbing about how he couldn't loss another brother. From that point until 68 moons Marshstreak had had a rather normal life, going about everyday life and doing the things that a warrior would do. All was fairly good until the scale plague came to wreck havoc on the clans, a cure no where to be found and more cats gets sick, death hanging around. With his clan mates and cats from the other clans all catching the plague Marshstreak fears the day that he could catch the dreaded plague and earn an early spot in his grave. Each day Marshstreak gets older and is slowly losing hope in finding someone to spend his life with and with the scale plague threatening the clans it's seems like he has very little hope to hold onto.

Family

[Mother]-Applefur-Alive-

[Father]-Tigerheart-Deceased-

[Brother]-Falconstrike-Alive-

[Brother]-Brackenpaw-Status-

[Uncle]-Flametail-Deceased-

[Uncle]-Bramblestar-Deceased-

[Uncle]-Gorseclaw-Deceased-

[Uncle]-Marshkit-Deceased-

[Uncle]-Toadfoot-Deceased-

[Aunt]-Nightkit-Deceased-

[Aunt]-Mistkit-Deceased-

[Half uncle]-Tadpole-Deceased-

[Half uncle]-Hawkfrost-Deceased-

[Half aunt]-Mothwing-Deceased-

[Grandmother]-Tawnypelt-Deceased-

[Granfather]-Rowanstar-Deceased-

[Grandmother]-Tallpoppy-Deceased-

[Granfather]-Unknown-Deceased-

[Great Grandmother]-Goldenflower-Deceased-

[Great Granfather]-Tigerstar-Deceased-

[Great Grandmother]-Unknown-Deceased-

[Great Granfather]-Unknown-Deceased-

Relationships
|| Apprentice
|| Mentor
|| Family
--- || Dead

|| Unsure - Acquaintance
|| Friend
||Respect
|| Best Friend
||Friends with benefits
|| Crush - Attraction
||Platonic love
|| Love
|| Lust
Mate
|| Discomfort - Fear
|| Hate
||Go die!
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Family
|| Applefur"My mum has always been there for me and i couldn't asks for better one. I hope that one day her and dad will get to meet again, i know she misses him."{NPC}
|| Tigerheart"I never really got know my dad, he left when i was still an apprentice and even when he was here i didn't really get to see him so i can't really say much about him."
|| Falconstrike"When we were little we didn't really talk much but now that we are both older we are a bit closer and rely on each other more."{Up for adoption}
|| Brakenpaw"Brakenpaw...he died much to young and he should be here with us, I'm sure Falconstrike would be much happier if he was."
|||| Tawnypelt"I was always closest with my grandmother, she always knew just what to say and didn't even judge me when i told her i like toms, i wish she was still here...."
|| Rowanstar"I never got to know much about my grandfather, he loved my grandmother quite a lot from what she told me and now they are both together in Starclan."
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Thunderclan
Heatherlight"I once bumped into this she-cat, she help me out of a fox trap once. Don't really know much about her but i guess I'm thankful that she helped me."

Riverclan
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Shadowclan
|||||| Midnightmask"I admit when i first got Midnightmask as my mentor when i was young i was terrified of him. He looked scary and had all these scars. Now a day i fully respect this tom, i often visit him in the elders den and have a good chat"(NPC/Up for adoption)

|| Nettlepaw"Springy young champ this one. Even though it seems we have a bit of a clash in personalities I'd love to go on a hunt with him again sometime."

Crayfin"......pending"

|| Batshade"......pending"

|| Honeysplash"......pending"

Windclan
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Skyclan
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Other information
Habits-
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Favoriates
*His favoriate prey is rabbit even though he rarely gets to eat it.
*He loves the season Autumn because of all the colourful leaves.
*Dawn is his favoriate time of day.
*Yellow is his favoriate colour.
*There is a shallow ravine tucked away near the border Shared with Thunderclan, he loves this spot and it is his place to think and get away from everything. He has not told anyone of this place and sees it as his secret place(even though it is likely others know of it.)
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Likes
*Toms ;D
* He likes his space but he doesn't mind hanging out with other cats if they are close friends.
*Even numbers
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Dislikes
*Despite being named marsh he hates getting his paws dirt, especially in mud.
*Marshstreak hates odd numbers. There is no reason why, his just weird.
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Fears/Phobias
*Erotophobia- Fear of sexual love or sexual questions.
*Hadephobia- Fear of hell(The dark forest).

Fun facts
*If he gets nerves enough he will run away quicker than a rabbit.
*His favorite color is yellow but orange comes in at a close second.
*He believes that his father is still alive but can not come back to the clans for some unknown reason. This is false as his father is in fact dead, he was struck down by a bear a few miles from clan territory.
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-Roleplay Information-

-Roleplay example-{Sparrowflight- The-Blue-Tides-Roleplay with CrimsonKatz}
Leaves rustled from the trees above from a breeze passing through, no ordinary breeze though, it was from an objected moving swiftly through the tree tops. On occasion the object would pause, looking down through the leaves at the forest floor bellow, glistering white with snow. Sparrowflight didn't know what he was looking for or even why he was looking but he could feel the urge to move, move though the trees and look for something, something that made him feel an unimaginably strong pull on his heart.

He had been standing still for to long and was just about to jump to the next tree branch when a grey shape trudging though the snow caught his attention. The pull on his heart strengthened at the sight, a sense of familiarity taking place. Sparrowflight slowly made his way down to lower branches until he was low enough that she would be able to see him.
Taking a breath first he watch from behind as she took a few steps further before he spoke"Hey"He mewed evenly, not loudly but loud enough for her to hear clearly.

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