Ravenpaw | Shadowclan Apprentice

Name: Ravenpaw

Age: 6 moons

Gender: Male

Breed: Korat

Rank: Apprentice

Stats:

> Hunting 3/25
> Endurance 1/25
> Battle 1/25
> Speed 3/25
> Tactical 1/25
> Stealth 3/25

Points:
{ Tasks completed | Points Balance | Points Earned }

Tasks : None

Current Points : 0

Points Earned : 0

Clan/Affiliation: Shadowclan

Join Date | Reason:

Cycle 2 Moon 1 | He wanted to see what it was like to live in the forest. after his mother told him stories about the cats, he wish to meet them and fight with them.

Points Earned: 0 pts

Points Balance: 0 pts

Personality:

{Impatient with others} {Loud} {Short Temper} {Curious} {Dishonest}

{Impatient with others}
Ravenpaw wishes to learn quickly, in hopes to become a leader someday. He often gets angry at others who postpone his training. Though he doesn't mean the snide remarks, he is very rude. He only wants to be the best, and has competition with every other apprentice and warrior. He feels as if everyone is his rival, and that they will be quick to judge his actions due to him previously being a kittypet.

{Loud}
Ravenpaw has a very loud and odd voice. Its sounds like gravel, and is very distinct. He shouts at others, and practically bosses others around. He might be the smallest cat in the clan, practically the size of a kit, but He's loud and motivated.

{Short Temper}
Due to his small size and history, Ravenpaw is often made fun of by other cats. He is quick to reply with a remark, and has a very sharp tongue. He acts like he doesn't need others, that all he has to focus on is his training. Ravenpaw is often complaining or hissing at others. He looks down on them, though not literally.

{Curious}
Though he has a rough outside and violent temper, Ravenpaw finds fun in learning things new. During training is the only real time he opens up. He will laugh, get embarrassed, and have fun when training with others. He truly wants close friendships, but believes that contradicts himself. He tries to make bonds, but only ends up driving others away.

{Dishonest}
Ravenpaw can tell great lies. Due to him growing up in the twoleg place along with other rogues, loners, and kittypets, Ravenpaw learned how to lie his way through things. He doesn't like making up lies, because he knows one day it might come back to bite him, but he continues lying. He can't fool every cat though, and sometimes gets in trouble with the warriors.

History:

Kittypet | Loner |

When Ravenpaw, who was known as Raven at the time, was born, his parents Crow and Sleet had to decide what would happen to him. Crow, whom was a kittypet, wanted him to stay a kittypet and be picked up by a nice twoleg. Sleet, who was a loner, wanted Raven to leave with her and train him to become a great hunter. They often fought, causing them to sometimes angrily lash out at Raven. He has a scar on the back of his head from when Sleet was having a tantrum. Deciding that Raven would be far too weak to train, Sleet left. Raven grew up as a kittypet, but was never soft. One day he was picked up by twolegs, and it was the last time he saw his father. He often left his new home to try and find his father, but he now lived closer to the forest than before. He would meet his mother, Sleet, often when she was wandering about looking for food, but she never spoke a word to him. Once he turned four moons old, though he was very young, Raven began training with Sleet. She taught him a few lessons, like how to stalk a rat or scavenge for food in trashcans. Raven refused to eat the food his twolegs gave him, and eventually stopped returning home. She told him about a large group of cats in the forest, separated into four and yet they worship the cats whom have died. Intrigued, Raven asked her if he could join. She told him to do what he wants, and that one day she too will join. Excited, Raven asked her if there was anything else he should know. Sleet told him to try and join the group of cats called Shadowclan, for they were known for their stealth. She said that Raven would fit in perfectly. Before he could rush off, she told him to wait two more moons, until he was six moons old. That way, when he joined, he could begin his training. Eager, Raven waited out the two moons, learning some tricks to cross thunderpaths and could distinguish scents easily. Once he turned six moons old, Raven went to Shadowclan and asked if he could join. Since they needed cats, He was accepted. Raven became Ravenpaw, and he couldn't wait to prove himself to his mother.

Apprentice |

Due to just having join the clan, Ravenpaw has yet to receive a mentor. He can't wait to start training and prove himself to be a great and noble warrior.

Relationships:

Despise
Loathe
Hate
Notable distrust
Neutral
Mixed Feelings
Acquaintance
Positive Acquaintance
Friend
Good Friend
Best Friend
Respect
Honours and submits to
Crush
Prominent Crush
Love
Cannot live without
Family
Mate
Apprentice
Mentor
Dead

{Bullets} Name/Link :: Rank :: Owner
"Thoughts"

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Shadowclan |

Thunderclan |

Windclan |

Riverclan |

Skyclan |

The Cause |

Other |

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Roleplay Sample: Example from

Aureus sighed, her tail flicking impatiently. Umbra watched her with his cool blue eyes, following her as she paced. Aureus looked in his direction, sensing his gaze. He immediately turned the other way, humming to himself. She snorted, a small smile showing on her face. The sound of movement made her face fall into a frown, and she turned to the entrance of her den. "Your finally here." She barked, annoyance lacing her words. "Thank you for being so early!" She growled. "Don't speak to me like that, Aureus." A golden Australian Cattle Dog mix, much like Aureus herself, snarled. The difference between the two were their eyes and the others spots. The newcomer had black and white spots littering her coat, and sea green eyes. Aureus was a beautiful golden shade, other shade splotching her coat. She had the most beautiful golden eyes, yet they seemed a bit pale. "Stella, you promised that you would come earlier. I have other things to do than wait for someone who is going to show up late!" She sighed, gritting her teeth. Stella sniffed in disgust. "Don't tell me what to do, Canis." Aureus recoiled in shock from the curse, but Estella continued on as if nothing had happened. "I said I was going to be here and I am. My mate is here as well." She padded to the side, allowing a big Shepard to walk in. His presence felt as if he felt he was like a spirit himself. "So your the Oracle that's meant to bless us? Doesn't she seem a bit too rude to be an Oracle? Aren't they meant to be kind and all knowing?" He muttered to Stella. Aureus growled in rage, but bit back her insults. "Your name?" She grumbled, ready to get it over with. "My name is Aquila the Strong! I am the strongest dog in this whole desert!" Aureus rolled her eyes. She imagined the male puffing out his chest. "They should have named you Aquila the Arrogant." She muttered quietly. "Well, Aquila, it seems that you and Stella wish to have pups, yes? And you need my blessing before that can happen. So, you are hereby allowed to be mates and go and have as many pups as you want!" She said, sarcasm evident in her voice. Umbra chuckled a bit, eyes glittering in amusement. Stella huffed in annoyance, soon she and Aquila padded out of the den, forgetting their thanks, rather talking about how their pups would turn out. Aureus snorted, returning to her nest. "This is going to be a long day, she murmured, passing out before her head could reach her paws.