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Name: Forestpaw
Clan: ShadowClan
Age: 12 moons
Gender: She-cat
Desired Position: Apprentice
Short Description: A beautiful slender she-cat with blue eyes.
Appearance:

A slender cat is Forestpaw. Her finely crafted shape elegant yet well muscled. Her pelt a cream white as the snow fall in leaf bare with the same tint too. Her legs same color fading gradually into a dark mellow grey. Forest paw has a small fragile look to her. Her body shape small and delicate. She is fast as a Windclan cat but of course her father was half Windclan so it maybe came from him. The tawny tinted fur on the underside of her is soft but gets hard to groom some times. While on the top it it smooth and soft. Her mother cared about looks. She loved the fact that one of her kits had soft lovely fur.

Forestpaw has an elegantly crafted head is masked by that same grey of her legs. Her ears are a little larger than most but hers all the same. They are grey like her feet but darker almost a black or charcoal. Her soft pale blue/grey eyes are those of her fathers his were the same. Her tail is long and colored...you guessed it grey. It is darker than her paws but lighter than her ears. Down at the tip of her tail there are small stripes around her tail. There are few and they are small and light but stripes all the same.

Personality:

Forestpaw is a kind cat. She is not your modest type. She enjoys the attention and will do almost anything to get it. She knows that she's pretty and shows it too. She is always strutting around boasting about what great things she's done that day. Forestpaw is not afraid to show off in front of toms. She want to show the others the true her but is afraid they would hate her again, so she hides herself behind her fake stuck up self. She is one of the most arrogant cats in the clan.

A small amount of her mind wished she could be herself and be loved. Forestpaw knew she should have always showed her true self, but a bad memory always kept herself from doing it. She is really a nice cat but only too her friends. Her few friends know about her past and a ind cat. They know she only wants to be liked for who she is no matter how she acts to others. How much longer can her heart wait for someone to help her.

History:

Forestkit

A small kit tumbles out of the nursery. She's wrestling with her brother Gorsekit. She waits until he is on top to try to get Ashkit to help her. She had a crush on him and every cat in the clan knew. Forestkit wanted to tell him but how could she. A small kit like her almost helpless to beat her brother. She fights back the urge to cry out for help but she must beat her brother this once with out help. Forestkit pushed up with her hind legs prying her brother off long enough for her to gain her balance and be ready to spring away. The small Forestkit does and her brother hits the floor of the nursery rolling and hitting the wall. The small kit rushes to his side ready to win. She pounces on him and counts to ten claiming victory over her brother for the first time. Then she asks him if he's ok. He is but his pride was a little damaged.

Early Forestpaw

Forestpaw was finally made an apprentice. She was so happy her and her brother, Gorsepaw had been apprenticed. They were being trained how to hunt first. She was given Dawnstripe as a mentor and Gorsepaw had gotten Fallentail. Forestpaw had been nice and kind but all that was about to change. Gorsepaw and her were on a patrol. It was they're first patrol. Forestpaw was excited, her brother on the other hand was bored and wanted to go. He left and went to explore more of the territory. While he was exploring he met a Windclan she-cat he fell in love but told no one what he had seen. Forestpaw thought he was in love. She had thought it was a Shadowclan cat but boy was she wrong.

Middle Forestpaw

Forestpaw slowly realized what was happening. She told her brother he could not see her any more. He turned on her and said he could do what he wanted. She was devastated and could not believe what he was saying. She knew if he became a warrior and was still in love with her she would have to tell her leader. She watched as her brother slowly went out more and more to meet the Windclan apprentice. He was becoming obsessed. Forestpaw knew what he was planning. She told him he couldn't, but his reply was only 'try and stop me'. She was saddened deeply by what her brother Gorsepaw had become. She was made fun of because of what he's done. He was a Windclan cat now. He'd stopped her from ripping his love away and done what their mother couldn't have done. Forestpaw was tired of the teasing and finally cracked becoming a stuck up brat and the teasing stopped. she had less friends, but her life was better. She blames her brother for what she's become, but knows she can never go back.

IC:

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[Redfang]

Status: Accepted
Comments: Good BIO. I will inform you of your mentor within 48 hours.