Gingerspots//Wind clan

[gingerspots]

Name: Apprentice
Age: 10 moons
Gender: Female
Desired Position: Apprentice
Accessories:

N/A

Appearance:

A ginger-she cat with clouded honey coloured eyes because she is blind. Her feet and tail are dipped with white. Gingerpaw is very small for her age and very light. Some think she is a kit, but she proves other cats wrong by showing them her amazing strength. Gingerpaw has always been healthy and lean, which help her run fast. She is one beautiful cat even if she has scars streaking down her face. Her fur blends perfectly with Windclan's environment.

Personality:

Gingerpaw is very quiet and doesn't like nosing around in other people's business. She doesn't show her true feelings right away sometimes. Gingerpaw prefers to be alone but doesn't mind company. She sometimes acts younger than her real age which sometimes annoys elders. She hates it most when she other cats exclude her just because she's blind..but she proves them wrong most of the time.

History:

Gingerpaw's parents were both rogues who left her on Windclan territory when they figured out that she was blind. Redbreast found Gingerpaw cold and afraid while she was picking herbs. Redbreast brought her to Windclan where she now resides. As a kit Gingerpaw learned how to sharpen her other senses like her hearing and smelling or even feeling. Gingerpaw is now better off in Windclan than she would have ever been as a rogue. She was welcomed warmly but didn't get along that well with the other kits because she was blind. Now they have more respect for her because she fended off some young foxes by herself. Sometimes she would wonder what it would have been like if her parents didn't decide to leave her on Windclan's territory.

Sample post:

Gingerpaw sniffed the air cautionly just to make sure no unwanted guest had approched, Good..no one's here she thought. Gingerpaw slowly padded on the hard rocky terrain. "Where are you?" she called out..her echoes bouncing from cliff to cliff. "I'm right here" a husky voice growled. "You're not Redbreast!!" she mewed. Gingerpaw was now very frightened. "Who are you if you're not Redbreast?" she demanded. "I'm your father.." the voice growled. Gingerpaw could hear more footsteps approach her."You're not my father!" she shouted. "My father's dead!" She sprinted back to camp. She was getting closer...closer.. "Aaah!" she screamed. Gingerpaw was tangled in some brambles. But they weren't there before.. she thought. Am I lost CONTINUED...

Family:

Her parents were two rogues but they had died recently when a monster hit them and they didn't see or hear or even smell it coming. She has a sister and a brother who are very deadly and don't know anything about Gingerpaw living in Windclan. All they know is that she was hit by a monster because she wandered away.

Other:

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Accepted ^^ Keep in mind it is Gingerpaw until warriorship![/color]