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Description
---General---

Name: Crescentshadow
Past or future names: Crescentkit
                                              paw
                                                   shadow
----Prefix: Crescent - given for the crescent shape on his forehead.
----suffix: Shadow - has excellent experience with night hours, also loves staying awake at night.
Clan: RainClan
Gender: Male
Age: 26+ moons
Rank: Warrior
Breed: Dark Tabby; slight mix
Mentor/apprentice: N/A
orientation: Bisexual

Bought anything?:
- Necklace (Made of barbed wire + bird talon)
-

---Skills---

Out of 10:
Swimming: 6/10
Climbing: 4/10
Hunting: 4/10
Fighting: 7/10
Defence: 4/10
Stealth: 5/10
Herb knowlege: 3/10
belief in starclan: 8/10

---Appearance---

Fur--
Smooth 20(%)
Fur length 28(%)
Bristle 12(%)
Dryness 10(%)
Softness 58 (%)

Colour and patterns: A subtle brown with dark stripes and small white details.
Scars and/or disability : Left ear torn, scar covered by fur on chest.
Build: Muscular shoulders and legs.
Scent: plant oil (smell after rain) and wild flowers

--Traits/personality--

Good:
Sweet when you get to know him
Is there for you whenever you need him
Knows when a fight is unneeded/needed

Neutral:
Protective
Trains lots
Competes a lot, but only when proposed with the idea

bad:
Has problems talking to others
His past haunts him
Blames things on himself

Likes: Cats who love themselves (awww)
Cats who open up to him
Nights/being out at night

Dislikes: Fish GAAAAAASP (will still eat it however)
Cats who complain a lot (anything in general)
Patrols in the middle of the day

---Relationships---

Wary of
Fear
Terror

Friend
Good Friend
Best Friend
Unbreakable Bond
Love (platonic)

Pity
Friendly Competition
Frenemy
Rival

Unmet family member
Met family member
Well known family member

Former crush
Slight interest in
Crush

Respect
Acquaintance
  Wants to be friends with
Admires/Role-model

Lust
Love Interest
Love (romantic)

Jealous
Discomfort
Angered by

Dislike
Brewing hate
Hate
Wants dead

Sister/brother
Mother/father
Mate
★ Considers family
Dead

tba!

Leafclan
I've heard great things about 'em. They sound pretty cool.

Dustclan
Stories have said they're bad cats, but I've seen many nice cats from there. Many were toms!

Rainclan
I HATE IT. Just kidding! Home is where my heart always lies. Love everyone here! (Well, mostly everyone)

Silentshade | Female |  |  | | "She was fun. Lets just... leave it at that, okay?"
"I'm glad we are where we are. I like it this way, everyone is content."
Nightblossom | Female |  | "We dont talk much."
Honeyleaf | Female |   | "Shes so calm and passionate. If I could get her to loosen up a little more, she could be really adventurous!"
Echomist | Female |  (slight) | "She seems pretty cool. I just.. dont think I want anything with her. At least not right now."

Stoneclan
Okay I've seen only a couple but cats from here kind of scare me
don't tell anyone I said that please

Mother: Reedfeather (killed)
Father: Andrew (Loner, unknown whereabouts)
Siblings: N/A
Interested in: N/A
Crush:N/A
Mate:N/A
Kits:N/A
Turn ons: Self-love, passion, outgoing, energetic
Turn offs: Self-absorbed, flirts with many other cats, doesn't talk to him often.

History:

Kithood:
When Crescentkit, he often hung out with his mother considering he was an only child and his father wasn't in the picture. He was an energetic boy who often caused mischief, such as moss all over camp and pieces of freshkill being hidden. In the near future, this would all change.

Apprenticehood:

When Crescentpaw was named an apprentice, his mother wanted to take him on his first walk outside camp to celebrate. It was amazing all around considering he got to play in the grass and by the water for the very first time. Crescentpaw and his mother ended up having a race. Not knowing the territory, Crescentpaw wandered very far, across a thick thunderpath. His mother was frightened, as she yowled, sprinting up to him and pushing him across to the other side, Crescentpaw witnessed his mother being killed before his eyes. He blames himself for this, and it has been haunting him for the past 8 moons.

Warrior:
Now Crescentshadow is a strong-willed, independent, bright tom. He enjoys midnight walks and hunting. Crescentshadow is an excellent hunter with a couple odd traits: he dislikes fish, and he has a slight disbelief in StarClan, since they allowed his mother to die in front of his eyes. Crescentshadow feels somewhat awkward at points due to being approached at Gatherings and an apprentice or two wanting him to 'teach his ways'. Crescentshadow enjoys his nights alone where he can have his thoughts to himself, however he would really like to share those nights with a significant other some day, some day.

After a mysterious encounter Crescentshadow will sometimes get in fights or become suddenly protective. Some nights he'll disappear and come back at dawn with cuts and blood on his pelt.

--- Rp details---

Roleplay availability
Notes | ✔
Skype | ✔
Chats | ✔
Comments | X

Roleplay ratings
G/PG | ✔
PG-13 | ✔
M | ✔

Roleplay example (Excerpt from previous application)

There was a stifled wind blowing through the grass, slowly bending the blades and creating a wave-like image. A diluted she cat sat on the river bank, looking up toward the sky. The sun was setting and getting ready for it's own sleep, but she was wide awake. Her name? Sedgebreeze. She gazed up at the sky, still wondering to herself if Pine, her mother, or Sage, her brother, were welcomed into StarClan like she was welcomed into the Clans. But, then again, she didnt even know if they had passed, or if they had realized she was gone. She let out an exhausted sigh, blinking away from the sky and bending toward the water for a drink. As the ice cold water danced on her tongue she took a deep breath, standing as the tip of her tail slowly flicked back and forth. "I wonder how many nights longer I will go on like this." She murmured to herself, and StarClan. She turned away from the bank, heading back toward camp. She entered the grounds after nodding a 'hello' to the guard for the night. She glanced around the dark and tired camp; debating once again if anything would ever change.

Description
---General---

Name: Crescentshadow
Past or future names: Crescentkit
                                              paw
                                                   shadow
----Prefix: Crescent - given for the crescent shape on his forehead.
----suffix: Shadow - has excellent experience with night hours, also loves staying awake at night.
Clan: RainClan
Gender: Male
Age: 26+ moons
Rank: Warrior
Breed: Dark Tabby; slight mix
Mentor/apprentice: N/A
orientation: Bisexual

Bought anything?:
- Necklace (Made of barbed wire + bird talon)
-

---Skills---

Out of 10:
Swimming: 6/10
Climbing: 4/10
Hunting: 4/10
Fighting: 7/10
Defence: 4/10
Stealth: 5/10
Herb knowlege: 3/10
belief in starclan: 8/10

---Appearance---

Fur--
Smooth 20(%)
Fur length 28(%)
Bristle 12(%)
Dryness 10(%)
Softness 58 (%)

Colour and patterns: A subtle brown with dark stripes and small white details.
Scars and/or disability : Left ear torn, scar covered by fur on chest.
Build: Muscular shoulders and legs.
Scent: plant oil (smell after rain) and wild flowers

--Traits/personality--

Good:
Sweet when you get to know him
Is there for you whenever you need him
Knows when a fight is unneeded/needed

Neutral:
Protective
Trains lots
Competes a lot, but only when proposed with the idea

bad:
Has problems talking to others
His past haunts him
Blames things on himself

Likes: Cats who love themselves (awww)
Cats who open up to him
Nights/being out at night

Dislikes: Fish GAAAAAASP (will still eat it however)
Cats who complain a lot (anything in general)
Patrols in the middle of the day

---Relationships---

Wary of
Fear
Terror

Friend
Good Friend
Best Friend
Unbreakable Bond
Love (platonic)

Pity
Friendly Competition
Frenemy
Rival

Unmet family member
Met family member
Well known family member

Former crush
Slight interest in
Crush

Respect
Acquaintance
  Wants to be friends with
Admires/Role-model

Lust
Love Interest
Love (romantic)

Jealous
Discomfort
Angered by

Dislike
Brewing hate
Hate
Wants dead

Sister/brother
Mother/father
Mate
★ Considers family
Dead

tba!

Leafclan
I've heard great things about 'em. They sound pretty cool.

Dustclan
Stories have said they're bad cats, but I've seen many nice cats from there. Many were toms!

Rainclan
I HATE IT. Just kidding! Home is where my heart always lies. Love everyone here! (Well, mostly everyone)

Silentshade | Female |  |  | | "She was fun. Lets just... leave it at that, okay?"
"I'm glad we are where we are. I like it this way, everyone is content."
Nightblossom | Female |  | "We dont talk much."
Honeyleaf | Female |   | "Shes so calm and passionate. If I could get her to loosen up a little more, she could be really adventurous!"
Echomist | Female |  (slight) | "She seems pretty cool. I just.. dont think I want anything with her. At least not right now."

Stoneclan
Okay I've seen only a couple but cats from here kind of scare me
don't tell anyone I said that please

Mother: Reedfeather (killed)
Father: Andrew (Loner, unknown whereabouts)
Siblings: N/A
Interested in: N/A
Crush:N/A
Mate:N/A
Kits:N/A
Turn ons: Self-love, passion, outgoing, energetic
Turn offs: Self-absorbed, flirts with many other cats, doesn't talk to him often.

History:

Kithood:
When Crescentkit, he often hung out with his mother considering he was an only child and his father wasn't in the picture. He was an energetic boy who often caused mischief, such as moss all over camp and pieces of freshkill being hidden. In the near future, this would all change.

Apprenticehood:

When Crescentpaw was named an apprentice, his mother wanted to take him on his first walk outside camp to celebrate. It was amazing all around considering he got to play in the grass and by the water for the very first time. Crescentpaw and his mother ended up having a race. Not knowing the territory, Crescentpaw wandered very far, across a thick thunderpath. His mother was frightened, as she yowled, sprinting up to him and pushing him across to the other side, Crescentpaw witnessed his mother being killed before his eyes. He blames himself for this, and it has been haunting him for the past 8 moons.

Warrior:
Now Crescentshadow is a strong-willed, independent, bright tom. He enjoys midnight walks and hunting. Crescentshadow is an excellent hunter with a couple odd traits: he dislikes fish, and he has a slight disbelief in StarClan, since they allowed his mother to die in front of his eyes. Crescentshadow feels somewhat awkward at points due to being approached at Gatherings and an apprentice or two wanting him to 'teach his ways'. Crescentshadow enjoys his nights alone where he can have his thoughts to himself, however he would really like to share those nights with a significant other some day, some day.

After a mysterious encounter Crescentshadow will sometimes get in fights or become suddenly protective. Some nights he'll disappear and come back at dawn with cuts and blood on his pelt.

--- Rp details---

Roleplay availability
Notes | ✔
Skype | ✔
Chats | ✔
Comments | X

Roleplay ratings
G/PG | ✔
PG-13 | ✔
M | ✔

Roleplay example (Excerpt from previous application)

There was a stifled wind blowing through the grass, slowly bending the blades and creating a wave-like image. A diluted she cat sat on the river bank, looking up toward the sky. The sun was setting and getting ready for it's own sleep, but she was wide awake. Her name? Sedgebreeze. She gazed up at the sky, still wondering to herself if Pine, her mother, or Sage, her brother, were welcomed into StarClan like she was welcomed into the Clans. But, then again, she didnt even know if they had passed, or if they had realized she was gone. She let out an exhausted sigh, blinking away from the sky and bending toward the water for a drink. As the ice cold water danced on her tongue she took a deep breath, standing as the tip of her tail slowly flicked back and forth. "I wonder how many nights longer I will go on like this." She murmured to herself, and StarClan. She turned away from the bank, heading back toward camp. She entered the grounds after nodding a 'hello' to the guard for the night. She glanced around the dark and tired camp; debating once again if anything would ever change.