Name> Snowpaw
Age> 7 moons
Gender> Male
Rank Wanted > Apprentice
Description > White tom with a grey dusting and blue eyes
Personality> Peaceful, playful, adaptable, misunderstands easily, wants everything to be fair
Roleplay Example> But I caught that bird *huffs angrily*
Fill out the slots below only if they apply
Kits> T/B/A
Mate> T/B/A
Family> T/B/A
Crush> T/B/A

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Cinnamonpaw
Age> 6 Moons.
Gender> Female.
Rank Wanted> Apprentice.
Description> (Adding soon)
Personality> Cinnamonpaw is determined, humble hearted, and fair. She believes in a better life for everyone, and wishes for justice. She is able to detect a lie, when it comes to someone she knows from a long time. Loyal to the warrior code and her Clan rules. A fairly well skilled friend, fighter and hunter. Likes trainning and increasing her skills as much as she cans, until she feels like she's done. Do-gooder, places the others in first place, before her. Merciful and forgiving.
Kits> N/A
Mate> N/A
Family> Brokencrown (Father). Deceased mother, Silverbreeze. Deceased siblings, Tawnykit and Oakkit.
Crush> To be decided.

Brokencrown
Age> 32 Moons.
Gender> Male.
Rank Wanted> Warrior.
Description> (Adding soon)
Personality> Brokencrown is a great skilled fighter and hunter. He is quite much protective on his remainning kit, Cinnamonpaw, both have a unbreakable relationship. He is easily worried and startled, when Cinnamonpaw is away from him for too long. Caring, understanding and brave. Just like his daughter, he wishes for justice and peace in general, Loyal to the warrior code and to his clan's rules. Seems to have the same syntomn as any father over it's daughter: he fears that she starts going into another male's arms.
Kits> Cinnamonpaw. Deceased kits, Oakkit and Tawnykit.
Mate> Deceased, Silverbreeze.
Family> Cinnamonpaw. Deceased mate (Silverbreeze), deceased kits (Oakkit and Tawnykit), deceased parents (Darkleaf [Mother] & Longstar [Father]).
Crush> To be decided.

Roleplay Example:

Brokencrown woke up yawnning and stretching his large body, as well as his paws. The tom went outside the Warrior's den and looked around, it was still sun rising, only a few cats were up already.
He wondered if his daughter was up, too.
The tom went to the Apprentice's den entrance and looked into it, sighting his sleeping little girl. The warrior smiled, remembering how strong Cinnamonpaw was, to quickly accept her mother and siblings' death. Brokencrown sat down and watched the golden sun coming up, quietly;

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