Laughing's Characters

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I'm starting totally a-new, guys. Not even a trace of Miststar or Birchpaw will remain. >_> New characters galore! Oh yeah! xD Check around here often to see what I have done with my kitties.

Thunderclan:

Wasp-paw (tom)

Riverclan:

Pouncingstar (she-cat)

Windclan:

Whitepaw (she-cat)

Shadowclan:

Sagewhisperer (tom)
Brightpaw (she-cat)

Bloodclan:

Fallkit (tom)

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Basic Information
Name: Whitepaw is what she is known as now, as an apprentice. When she is granted her warrior name she will be known as Whitedream for her soft white coat.
Past Names: When she was just born until she sixth moon she was known as Whitekit, because of her low status in the Clan. She hopes that she will never be known as that again. Bad memories follow that name.
Age: Whitepaw is around eight moons, approaching rapidly into warrior hood. She hopes that she can make it there soon.
Gender: Whitepaw is a female.
Blood Lines: Whitepaw is of Half Clan blood and aware of it. She carries the blood of an apprentice from Windclan and a warrior from Thunderclan. Her breed is unknown, just a mix of breeds that come in and out of the Clans.

Clan
Clan: Whitepaw is a part of Windclan, though at one time she had been tugged in the direction of her other Clan, Riverclan. She chose to stay in Windclan after a long thought, seeing as she was already somewhat accepted in this Clan.
Rank: She is a simple apprentice, though considering her age she is moving closer to being a warrior. She is excited for this part of her life, hopefully getting to be friends with some warriors.
Loyalties: Whitepaw is loyal to herself, mostly. She cannot consider herself completely loyal to her Clan considering the fact that she almost left to join Riverclan. She also doesn't like some of the cats in her Clan, seeing as though they teased her for her blood lineage. She holds grudges for such trifling things.

Appearance
Eye Color: Whitepaw has a slightly dull azure gaze. While they could be bright, especially when sunlight is directed in, they are usually seen as a duller coloration. They are not all azul though, that is just the main color one would see. On further looking, one could see the ice hue that sweeps along the edges of her iris. They are also flecked with dark grey, like a coming storm, especially near the iris edge, which is actually just black. Her pupils expand and retract in the light, like all cats.
Pelt Length: Whitepaw has a slightly feathered coat, making it seem longer. It is actually quite thin, while feathered, giving her a look of a dove. The length is typically long, however it sometimes looks shorter in the winter when it grows a bit more heavy. Summer it is longer and thinner.
Pelt Color: Whitepaw is pretty much a simple white color. Her coat gives the effect that she is bi-colored, the appearence of shadows creating a grey coloration to some of her fur. She is really, though, white. The creamy color is her primary color, but there appear on her face markings of a tabby coat nature, the colors of her markings are dark greys and sand. There is a single ring of dark grey around her tail, but that is all.
Pelt Markings: The markings on her face are those of a tabby coat, slipping along in tans and dull greys. They create an m on her forehead and swirl around her face, marring her perfect white coat into something else. They are distinguishing and pretty, though.
Scars/Injuries: Whitepaw has not been injured heavily to get any scars that are memorable. There are a couple from the teasing she used to endure as a child, but that is all that are important to her.
Build: Whitepaw is a balanced mix between Windclan and Riverclan structure. She has the strong back legs of a Riverclanner, but the thin muscles of a Windclanner that keep her weaving in and out of enemies with ease. Her legs are slightly longer then the average Windclanner, whose trait is to be short of height to be capable of turning quicker. She has the ability to swim, though she taught herself that. Her body is lithe and smoothly carved so to make her look like a ghost weaving through the moorland. Her face is friendly, though small and narrowed. She gives off a warm expression. Her tail is long and often flicking behind her in a nervous gesture.

Family
Mother: Her mother's name was Cherrypaw, a Windclan apprentice. Cherrypaw was a very quiet and reserved girl, though pleasent and friendly once one got to know her. When she met her mate, Whitepaw's father, she immediately fell for him. Their love was kept secret until she was bearing his kits. Cherrypaw did not survive the birth, telling Gorseshadow that she loved him one last time before she left.
Father: Her father's name is Gorseshadow, a Riverclan warrior. He was, at the time, more social when he met Cherrypaw, and fell for her quiet nature. They had many discussions before finalizing their relationship. He was there when she died bearing his kits and heard her last words. This kind of froze him and has left him quieter then before. He sees Whitepaw at Gatherings.
Sisters: She was born without sisters and all the females that she meets are cold to her because of her blood. She doesn't know if she even wants to have any female company, anyway.
Brothers: She was also born without any brothers, the only kitten in the litter. She thinks that men are stupid anyway and doesn't think she'd even want a brother. Then again, she gets lonely all by herself a lot.
Crushes: Whitepaw doesn't like boys or men in anyway. She once, as a kitten, had a crush on a tom named Thornpaw, but that was soon ended when he made fun of her in front of the entire Clan. She swore off men at that moment, seeing them as idiots who don't understand a girls feelings. She won't even befriend one.
Mate: Men are fools, so why would she want to become the mate of one? She'd rather die then fall for a man. Though she projects sweetness, she does not like anyone. Who would? She thinks tis better to remain single that to subject herself to the fate of falling for a tom ever again.
Kits: She's never going to have a mate, not even a crush. She'll never have a fling, a single night that could get her pregnant. She'd adopt kittens but she will never bear any. Besides, what would she do if she had a male kitten? What if she ended up hating him too?
Relationship: She holds a simple and loving relationship with her father, Gorseshadow. That is the only cat that she really communicates with except for her mentor. She does not know if she could ever trust another cat against after her childhood. All kits that grew up with her are looked up with distrust and hateful eyes.

Personality
Dreams/Desires: Whitepaw's main desire is to get back at those who had teased her as a child. She wishes nothing more in the world to hear them in pain like she felt inside. To do this she has decided to get the position as leader in the Clan. However, this task does not come easily. She has to wear her happy mask daily. But she really is plotting their demise.
Likes: Whitepaw likes plenty of things, most of them not including other people. It is in nature that she finds the most joy. She likes the moorlands tall grasses, the places in which even her white cannot be seen against the tall fronds. Blending in is something she enjoys a lot, because she hates to be bothered by others. Hence her loving of the snow when it falls heavily and coats the ground, leaving her body virtually invisible on top of it. What she likes in a person is honesty and trustworthyness. She has yet to meet someone like that.
Dislikes: Whitepaw hates sunny days in which her white pelt looks like a bright white flame in the middle of the moorland, revealing her position to every being that might happen to look in the general direction she is in. She finds hot days like that to be the most dreadful, for everyone is out of the camp and in her face. She is fiesty on days like these, forgetting to put on her nice side. She absolutely hates men and other cats in general. She cannot get along with anyone, often pushing everyone away. She thinks everyone is a liar and often faces them with disdain. She holds a deep grudge against the cats her age because they teased her as a child.
Personality: Whitepaw is a two-face she-cat. She acts nice to prevent being hated by the rest of the cats, especially so that she can become leader in the near future, or whenever she is going to become a warrior and the leader is finally gone. She has no respect for those who belittled her in the past and now wishes for nothing but revenge. But she thinks that this cannot be done unless she gains a position of power, and so her desire to be leader was created. She obviously doesn't care much for the actual duties of being a leader, more so the way she can use the others when she becomes leader. She carries her grudges until she can get revenge, so her sweet facade will be remaining a facade until she can finally salvage her honour through her plans to sabatoge those which made fun of her as a child. Whitepaw could be a nice and charming she-cat, if she wasn't so driven to get her pride back. She will eventually see how wrong she is, but that will, of course, take someone to push her in the right direction.

History
Past Illnesses: Winterpaw has never been in any troubles in the medical department. She might have experienced the beginnings of a cough in the first couple of moons of her birth, but nothing so drastic that it strains her thoughts.
History: Whitepaw was brought into the world with no siblings at all. Her mother was a Windclan apprentice, Cherrypaw, one which had an affair with a Riverclan tom, Gorseshadow. They were the only ones present, along with the Windclan medicine cat. However, despite the medicine cat's tries, Cherrypaw was dead at the end of the birthing, a new kit sitting by her side. That was Whitepaw. It was decided that the young girl would be brought to Windclan to live in stead of her mother, who had been killed in the process of her birth. Gorseshadow agreed, seeing that he could never take this kit to his Clan and expect them to love it. But if the cats in Windclan knew it was Cherrypaw's kit they might be a little more kind to it. And so it was decided that Whitepaw would live in Windclan, the Clan of her mother. She would be taught everything about her mother and father and of her past. And so would the rest of the Clan.

When Whitekit could think, breathe, see, and move on her own, the first thing she learned was the cruelty of children. She was picked on from the moment she could communicate with others because of her heritage, often known as the stupid Half Clan girl and told that she should just go home to Riverclan and be with her daddy. This injured Whitekit to the extreme mentally, incapable of handling such cruel things just when she was brought into the world. Her love for others was tarnished with these happenings. There was only one kit that stuck out to her, one that was never quite as mean to her as the other kits, Thornpaw. He, though still tormenting, was still kind and she ended up growing to like him. He, of course, did not like her at all and proclaimed that she was idiot in front of his group of friends. These were the moments where she completely abandoned all hope for the people of Windclan.

Whitepaw became quite distant from her Clanmates and still is. However, behind their backs, she is silently planning their demise. Her plan has the greatest possibility to fail and yet she is still trying to get something out of it. She thinks that when she is older, if she can keep up her kind facade, she will be pointed to be leader and therefore given power over those who teased her horribly. She believes that she will be able to get this plan to work and have her revenge. Until they, she pretends to be the good girl as expected. But even she cannot hold onto this mask forever.
Place of Birth: She was born at the edge of Windclan and Riverclan territory with her father and the Windclan medicine cat present. She had been born by the time Cherrypaw gave her last breath.
Important Events: She finds her mother's death to be important considering that it means that she would never see her again. She thinks that being bullied was a major part of her life and simply cannot get over it.
Role Models: Whitepaw has no role models. No warriors tried to stop the bullying, no mothers, no nothing. She sees everyone as an accomplice to her bullying. She's only concerned with herself.

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Basic Information
Name: Her name is now Pouncingstar. She bears her name with patience, though she still can't get used to the fact she's leader.
Past Names: Pouncingstar was first known as Pouncingkit, the darling little daughter of the deputy and a well-respected warrior of Riverclan. Then, she grew to be the fierce apprentice Pouncingpaw who took it upon herself to be involved in everything she could, though looked at the battles between Clans as distasteful. She was rewarded for her caring heart and respect for her superiors as Pouncingstep. Her warrior name was called out in joy at the word of her acceptance as deputy. Starclan yowled her final name when she stood before them, a new leader, Pouncingstar.
Age: Pouncingstar is quite young at a simple twenty-three moons, just a moon short of two years. She is glad that she is so young as a leader, it gives her hope that she can be alive for the many hardships of her Clan ahead.
Gender: Pouncingstar is a female, a she-cat.
Blood Lines: She is purely of Riverclan blood, coming from the outstanding deputy River-run and the beautiful warrior Deweyes. Her breed in a mongrel, considering that so much mixed blood has come in and out of the Clans there is no way that one could be sure of their true lines.

Clan
Clan: Riverclan is her home and the Clan that she now runs, with the support of the felines below her.
Rank: Pouncingstar is the leader of Riverclan, the newly appointed one. She is ready to serve her Clan the best way that she can, as a great leader.
Loyalties: Pouncingstar is loyal to her family first and foremost. She loves everyone of her siblings deeply and doesn't think that she could possibly betray them in any way, even if one of them decided to go live in Shadowclan. She respects Starclan and all of the other Clans as well. She has respect for all of her Clanmates, but that can easily be replaced by annoyance if they do anything that bothers her.

Appearance
Eye Color: Pouncingstar has stunning jade eyes. They are not pale and dull, but rather burn out of her face like gems catching the sunlight. They are spotted with glimmers of yellow and darker gold, giving her a majestic quality. They also contain slivers of charcoal around the pupil, which are also this color and expand and retract depending on the lighting. They do not change much in sunlight or moonlight, only taking on a silvery glow as all do in the latter. They do not reveal emotions openly, only visibly revealing worry or confusion, They shape they have is round with a slight hint of a narrowing at the topper edges.
Pelt Length: Truly the length of her coat depends on the season she is running around in. During the summer it is shorter and lighter, easily letting loose the water which she will swim in during this time of year. The fall dictates a slightly warmer coat, as does spring when she is losing the hair rather then gaining. Spring and fall bring cool winds and one would not want to be without something of a coat. Winter brings with it long hair and thick hair, smooth to the touch and used as insulation.
Pelt Color: Pouncingstar has a coat which is painted with blacks, browns, white, gerys, and even hints of red and orange. She is colored, dominantly, with brown and black, which covers her back, sides, shoulders, and legs. This color is mostly cocoa, but is blended pleasently with some comments of red and orange which are most visible in the sunlight where they catch the glow. She has the grey on her face, neck, and around her shoulders. The white appears in some stripes along her neck and her chest, all along her belly and on the inside of all four of her legs. It is also ringed with brown at the tips of her tail, creating a racoon-effect. The hair on the inside of her ears is also white, along with the very tips of her ears. These colors will be more radiant in one season then the next, darker in the winter to attract warmth while lighter in the summer to keep the heat from getting to her.
Pelt Markings: The black in her coat comes into play with her tabby markings. They twirl about along her whole back and sides, not once touching the white hair of her stomach.She has the typical 'm' marking on her forehead, a trait of the tabby coat. Her markings are always black. They also took the time to touch along her legs, but no where else.
Scars/Injuries: Pouncingstar's pelt has some scars, memories for fights passed, moments spent defending her Clan. They appear mostly on her flanks, a weak point of hers, she can admit this. Other then that there is nothing significant about any scars or injuries that she has at the current moment.
Build: Pouncingstar has the build of an experienced and around-the-block warrior. However, her form is more wired towards the sleeker movements of sneaking attacks and things of that nature for the attacking method. She has thicker muscles on her back legs, which are used more for the paddling in water, while her front legs are a little weaker. She was trained to be able to move swiftly on both water and land, and so she is, though it is clearly seen that she is more adapted to land then water. Her paws are medium in size and grip the land well enough to send her into a speedy stride. Her tail is actually somewhat short, but that is okay since she is not adapted to the way of climbing trees. She still has decent balance, better then some Riverclanners, though this somewhat lack of balance is shown when she climbs the Great Oak for Clan meetings. She has a welcoming face, slightly narrowed, but almost always revealing a hint of a smile. Her ears, slightly curved in, fit appropriately to her smallish head.

Family
Mother: Deweyes was the name of her mother; her well respected, beautiful mother. Deweyes was a cold cat, though, distant in her actions with her Clan except for her mate, River-run. That was the only time that Deweyes ever revealed a smile. Even as a child, the graceful she-cat had not smiled once, until she met the apprentice Riverpaw. Deweyes loved her children dearly, but died of heart-ache once River-run was killed and Sagewhisper ran off to Shadowclan.
Father: River-run was the name of her father; the adored deputy two years ago. He was a friendly cat who got along with everyone that he met, even the cats from other Clans. He fell for Deweyes when she became an apprentice while he was an older apprentice. River-run had come from a troublesome family, but Deweyes helped him get over it. When the two of them had kits he loved each and everyone of them. He was killed by a neighboring Clan a few moons after their birth.
Sisters: Pouncingstar did not have any sisters in the litter she was born in. She has one female cousin that she considers a sister of sorts, her name is Sparrowfrost. Though, Pouncingpaw hasn't seen much of this girl latetly. Sparrowfrost is younger by a year.
Brothers: Pouncingstar has two older brothers. Her eldest brother is Lynxjaw, a helpful warrior of Riverclan. Their relationship is warm and friendly, neither of them having a fight since kithood. Her other brother, the middle child, is Sagewhisper. This tom no longer is a part of Riverclan, choosing to stay in Shadowclan. He is of a darker nature and she cannot understand him. Someone who is not her brother by blood, but she still considers a close friend is Coldcurrent, her deputy. She is advised by him and she holds him in a respectful light. She hopes to learn a lot from this man.
Crushes: Pouncingstar cannot have any crushes any longer. She never really did find the male gender that amazing as mates anyway. She's careful about who she trusts to that extreme and so far she has not seen anyone that catches her eye in such a way.
Mate: Pouncingstar has no mate, probably won't have one in her lifetime. She'll have crushes and interests, maybe, but she won't settle for any one man.
Kits: She can't have kits, she is the leader. It would be horrible if she suddenly had kittens during an emergency situation.
Relationship: All of her relationshops are stable, except for the shakey surface of her and Sagewhisper's world. She does not know what she is going to do with that tom.

Personality
Dreams/Desires: Pouncingstar's one desire was to be able to protect her Clanmates and family no matter what. She believes that she has not achieved this goal, however. She watched her mother die and her brother run off to Shadowclan without even saying goodbye. She hopes that she can defend and help Lynxjaw as well as she can and not fail her family again. Her other desire was to make it to leader and this one she has achieved, now proudly standing with the 'star addition to her typical beginning. She doesn't know what else she longs for, she thinks that she could have everything she wants for now. Except for total Clan peace. Then again, that is never likely to happen.
Likes: This leader has a bias towards sunny days over rain, though she is quite honestly more suited in water then she is on land. Everything in her natural habitat she finds pleasent and comfortable. To the way that the reeds slide against her fur to the tusseling chill of a wind calling out leaf-bare. What Pouncingstar likes in the other felines that she meets is a sense of humour and some sense of honesty. She does expect them to tell her their life story, she'd rather not be burdened to that extreme unless she is going to be seeing and communicating with them everyday. She has a thing for romance and the little things in life, but there is doubt that she'd reveal such things in her life as a leader.
Dislikes: Pouncingstar really dislikes the rain, if anything at all about nature. She knows that the rain is supposed to be cleansing, relaxing, but she just cannot deal with it. It is probably because the rain conjures up bad memories, things always happen on the days it storms. It was a day that it rained when they found her father's corpse by the lake side, killed in a border skirmish a couple of moments before. It was stormy when her mother, Deweyes, took her life by the hungry waves of the lake, leaving behind this world forever. Pouncingstar can't stand the rain, and will often be seen with a frown tight on her expression during the sporadic season of its fall. What she doesn't like about others is their selfishness and the way that some carry themselves. She despises and cannot tolerate arrogance.
Personality: Pouncingstar's character can be described as loyal, trustworthy, and easily amused. She has an emotional attachment to her Clan and its people and could never abadon them even if she tried. She knows that this is a good trait to have, and as leader she is proud to say that she absolutely adores her Clan. She tries to remain in the good light for all of the cats she meets, keeping their secrets and listening to their problems with ease. However, she can have a snap in her tranquility when there is just one thing that she cannot handle. It is the way of arrogance and self-centered beings that gets her everytime. She, if starting to rant, will have a hard time stopping and often has to get the help of her friends to keep her from chewing off the offenders head. There are times though when she sees an extremely pompous fool and cannot help but laugh at their stupidity, because she knows that they are not gaining any honor or glory, but rather making a complete idiot of themselves. She enjoys joking and talking with her friends that like to make comments with her. She is completely fun-loving, which is understandable considering how old she is.

There is another side to the happy she-cat though, this is her side that she mostly is conflicted with inside of herself. She is doubtful of her position as leader in general, this is the thing that she worries on most. It was because of Coldcurrent's decision to not become leader that she was even granted the opprotunity, and now she fears that the choice was a mistake despite the fact that she had her nine lives and was completely accepted throughout the Clan. She feels completey indebt to her deputy and tries her best not to load too much work on him. This is not her only insecurity, however. She has some troubles with her past coming back to haunt her as well. Her mother's death still is a sore subject, considering the obvious suicide, though she is never looked at wrongly for Dew-eyes decision. She still has nightmares, however. She is plagued by doubt constantly and can't seem to evade it, no matter who she turns too.

History
Past Illnesses: Pouncingstar, as most felines, has suffered temporarily from minute coughs and the ever so challenging green-cough. She survived, that is the reason why she is standing here today. None of her past injuries had affected her sorely and none of her illnesses either. She is a healthy and strong leader.
History:
Place of Birth: Pouncingstar was not born in the Riverclan nursery because her mother and her father had been taking a walk through the reeds of Rivercan during Deweyes final moments of pregnancy. She was born with only her father as a witness in the heart of Riverclan territory.
Important Events: Pouncingstar considers meeting Coldcurrent one of the most important events in her life, though that is a happy memory. She considers her father and mother's deaths something that she is often thinking about, however a dreadful memory it is.
Role Models: This leader looks at River-run, her father, as an idol that she'd love to follow. Seeing that she already became leader in his stead she feels she accomplished something for him. Another who she admires is Coldcurrent, her deputy and most trusted advisor. She wonders if he knows how much she needs him to advise her.

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Basic Information
Name: His is now and will always be Sagewhisperer.
Past Names: He was originally known as Sagekit, the middle child of Deweyes and her mate, River-run. Then he was known as the cold apprentice Sagepaw, brother of the daring tom Lynxjaw and the fierce she-cat Pouncingpaw. He was called Sagewhisperer as a warrior for his quiet ways, his name called out almost reluctantly to the Clan. He has kept his name, even though he moved to Shadowclan.
Age: Sagewhisperer is twenty-three moons, but who is counting? He isn't looking forward to aging, anyway. He is a singular moon short of being twenty-four moons, also known as two years in human time.
Gender: He is a he, a warrior.
Blood Lines: He comes from a pure Riverclan blooded family, the deputy River-run and the ice beauty Deweyes. His real breed is so far unknown, a mixture of all the blood that has been brought into his home Clan.

Clan
Clan: He currently is residing in the Shadowclan pine forests. He doesn't care much for them either, but it is easier then being on his own. He used to be in Riverclan, his birth Clan, but decided that there were too many things there pulling him down, so now he has taken residence in Shadowclan.
Rank: Sagewhisperer is a young warrior to the Clan of shadows. He takes his place there willingly, however he does not think that his role is so simple. He takes it upon him to be the jester to the leader, often getting in his face.
Loyalties: Sagewhisperer is loyal to himself only. What is the use of trusting useless leaders and Clans? He even sees Starclan with no respect. They aren't going to save him, he'll have to save himself. He knows that he can't trust Cursestar anyway, neither of them like each other. His only objective in his relationship with Cursestar is to see what goes on in the mind of a person like him.

Appearance
Eye Color: Sagewhisperer has a bright shade of yellow-green for his eye. Almost like the color of a pea, his orbs glitter with ill-intent and amusement. The iris of both eyes are braced on the edges by a heavier shade of forest green, which also appears in a splotch on the right side eye. Sagewhisperer has frequent slivers of evergreen, ebonite, and sometimes they look as though they contain white. His eyes are round in shape, often narrowed in as a show of his mirth. His pupils are also slitted on most occasions, seeing as though he still enjoys the sunlight.
Pelt Length: This tom has a thick, yet short coat. It does not hang off of him, except when it grows longer in the winter. It stays generally against his skin, close and insulated. It will change between the seasons, leaf-bare and green-leaf do not contain the same need for warmth or freedom. During winter it grows shaggier, especially around the scruff. Varying on the chill or warmth that year, new-leaf to leaf-fall coats will be thinner or thicker.
Pelt Color: Sagewhisperer has a coat of colors much like any other cat of his mixed breed. The colors that make their appearence known are brown, black, and white. There are hints of grey in his coat, the stormy, drab color touching places around his face and neck and mingling with the black that streaks his coat in markings. The color of mocha is the one that makes its way around him the most, dominanting the area of his back, flanks, neck, head ears, and parts of the neck. It is also blended nicely with the white of his chest and stomach, lining his form almost everywhere. The brightest color, white, takes its place on his chest and on his stomach, also making an appearence on his tail at the tip and in a ring in the middle. Black is for the markings that stain his coat, though it also is sometimes seem at the roots of the brown hairs.
Pelt Markings: The tom has the markings of a tabby coat, black being the shade of his markings. They appear all around his body, giving him an almost tiger essence, though they are less of stripes then one would think of a tiger. They touch his tail, being the primary touch there except for the rings of white.
Scars/Injuries: Sage has his array of scars that line his coat in a fashionable way. They appear most obviously on the side of his face, the place where he was smacked by the claws of his mother before she committed her death.
Build: Sagewhisperer has the muscular structure of a Riverclan cat, not fitting in with the bulky masses of Shadowclan. His shoulders are not the broad muscles they have, giving him no imposing impression on anyone, not even himself. His back legs are stronger then most Shadowclan cat's from treading water as an apprentice and earlier in his warrior career. This muscle will not fade because he keeps up things like that constantly, knowing it gives him some advantage over the warriors of his surrogate Clan. He is not hungry as constantly as a male cat should be, and it shows through the thiness of his form and the shadow of his ribs. His facial structure also shows signs of destitude, thin cheek bones weary without meat on those bones. His face is usually showing some kind of amusement, like a chuckle is also going to pop up. His tail is long and easily keeps his balance, though he still does not like climbing up trees at all.

Family
Mother: The name of his beloved mother was Deweyes, the ice queen of Riverclan. She was easily the most distant cat in the Clan, only warming up to her beloved River-run. He and his mother had a connection beyond his other siblings, and he grew up like she had. He loved his mother, she was warm to him. After River-run's death he began to hate her, yet still that love remained. So when she told him she was going and never coming back, he tried to keep her from her death. Hence the scars on his face. He left the Clan because of her failure to live.
Father: The name of his sociable father was River-run, the deputy of Riverclan at the time. He was well respected and adored by the population of Riverclan, yet his greatness seemed to be weak in Sagewhisperer's eyes. He never seemed to live up to his capability. So when River-run died Sagewhisperer only felt some kind of sadness because it affected Deweyes so horribley.
Sisters: His only sister is the leader of Riverclan, Pouncingstar. He thinks a lot about her though he was never close to her when they were children. He wonders if he went back she would take him back under her wing, but he doubts that their connection would ever be as strong as to allow that.
Brothers: Lynxjaw is his one and only brother. Sage and Lynx did not get along at all, often fighting against each other as children and ultimately ignoring each other as apprentices and beyond. He watched Lynxjaw become close to Pouncingstar and ignore him. It almost made him mad. Sagewhisperer would wish Lynxjaw's death if he cared.
Crushes: Sagewhisperer does not have a crush and if he did have one, they would probably be annoyed by him so easily that they'd leave. Sagewhisperer does not have the capability to grow closer to anyone then he already is. Platonic is just fine with him.
Mate: Sagewhisperer, if looking for a mate, would probably approach the prettiest girl he could find and ask her straight out to be with him. He's just like that and wouldn't hesitate. Besides, that would never happen. He is not one for relationships.
Kits: Kittens are never going to happen. He saw how he grew up, how so many others grew up, and doesn't want to waste any childrens time with such annoying occurances in their life.
Relationship: He doesn't have much of a relationship with anyone in his family. The ones outside he looks at distantly, except for his self-proclaimed relationship with Cursestar, his new leader. He finds this tom absolutely amusing and stays near him all of the time.

Personality
Dreams/Desires: What are Sagewhisperer's intentions? One wouldn't be able to tell by talking to him. He doesn't reveal much about himself at all. In truth, he doesn't have much of anything going on in his head. He has no dream to over take the forest, get revenge, or even become leader. He moves through life at a carefree pace, only looking at the day in which he falls as something horrible. Hopefully he will not have to experience that soon.
Likes: Sagewhisperer enjoys, more then anything, bothering the most interesting people that he meets. Well, interesting isn't the word. Perhaps amusing is better. Grumpy, especially. He takes joy in these kind of things simply because it is his personality. Things outside of interactions that he takes an interest in are the lake, typically, and border patrols near Riverclan.
Dislikes: Sagewhisperer dislikes flirts, females who flaunt their feminity in his face. He finds this annoying and often abuses them to the point they go away. He also is bothered by boring people in general. He finds their existence pointless and thinks that they should better get something amusing about themselves before people forget they even exist. He also finds bothersome, in nature, bad storms, remind him of Deweyes, and when the path he is taking is blocked or he is distracted from his goal.
Personality: Sagewhisperer has a complicated personality to explain. He is both sociable and quiet at the same time. It seems, at times, the he is just part of the background around some felines and he is active and in-ones-face during the others. That is because he picks and chooses carefully who he wants to associate himself with. He doesn't take the time to get to know anyone, he makes snap-second judgements and does not change his point of view unless there is a drastic change in character from the person who he has deemed boring or not worth his time. He takes a special interest in those who he wants to annoy to get to know better. He bothers them to an extent, actually often going a bit past what is needed. However, once he gets to know them in this way he tends to be a valuable source of information. Not saying that he will gladly share this information with someone, only when they are in desperate need of help. He has a devious soul behind his outward, sociable, annoying appearence. This appears at times when others will just not leave him alone or someone is just bothering him indirectly.

History
Past Illnesses: Sagewhisperer has been ailed before by a small bought of a cough, not even to be considered anything that could damage him forever. He will get sick again, as all felines do.
History:
Important Events: Sagewhisperer considers his mothers death and his run off to Shadowclan the only two really important things that have happened to him in this lifetime. He will expect more things to make their way onto that list.
Place of Birth: He and his siblings were brought into the world in the heart of the Riverclan territory, not in the nursery of Riverclan. They were born with their father as the sole witness to the act, an adorable scene.
Role Models: Sagewhisperer admired his mother a lot, for her strength and will-power. He has since given up on that ideal after seeing what happened to Deweyes once her mate was taken away from her.

[Laughing]

Profile to come. Not yet born.

[Laughing]

Basic Information[/u]
Name: Wasp-paw. When he finally climbs up to his next rank he will be Waspbite, but that will not be coming for quite some time.
Past Names: Wasp-paw was Waspkit, as a kitten. He will not be returning to that status, and so it is his past name.
Age: Wasp-paw is six moons and is expected to live a long time. His parents and their parents are still alive.
Gender: He is a male, but still but a boy.
Blood Lines: He is of full Thunderclan blood, despite the dirty blood of many of his fellow Clanmates.

Clan[/u]
Clan: Thunderclan, forever and ever. He'd never betray the Clan he was born in.
Rank: He has just become a warrior apprentice.
Loyalties: Wasp-paw is very loyal to all of those who can gain his trust and become good friends with him. Such as when his mentor earns his respect he will never let anyone talk down against his teacher. That is how Wasp-paw's sense of loyalty works.

Appearance[/u]
Eye Color: Wasp-paw has drab sky blue eyes. While that is the clearest color from a farther distance, they are actually layered with white, grey and blue. It appears that the white is likes petals around the blue, a pattern that goes further into his eye until there is only blue around his eye. The ring around his eye is grey, this being the only place that such a color comes in. In the middle of his iris lays his pupil, which is usually in a diamond shape. Only in extreme darkness do they expand past that into a circle.
Pelt Length: Wasp-paw's pelt is naturally short in length. It appears extremely short, but it simply because it does not grow immediately out, but smooths down across the planes of his form. So it is a bit longer then the way it looks and this is seen when he gets angry and it bristles. Also, it grows thicker in leaf-bare, though not much longer.
Pelt Color: The apprentice is actually primarily three colors; brown, cream, and grey. He is highlighted with a ruddy color some places, though those are appropriately known as marks and will be talked about in such an area. His back, chest, and belly are all a mixture of the sand, dirt, and rainy skies, all of them hinting on each other with no obvious one color. This is the same with his head, tail, and legs, but they are made of different components. The colors in these areas are grey, black, and that reddish brown. The colors of his body grow warmer in the winter and lighter in the summer, all depending on the type of weather that he has to face.
Pelt Markings: Wasp-paw is marked with red clay colored marks across his face, though the signature m does not appear on his forehead. He also is striped, much like that of a tiger, on his legs, these markings going all the way down to his paws. His tail is also ringed, interchanging red and grey.
Scars/Injuries: Seeing that he is a new apprentice, Wasp-paw is not scarred yet. He will own some as he gets older though, this is assured.
Build: Wasp-paw as a just starting apprentice is not quite burly or even that muscular at all. While he developed some structure from his warrior ancestors. He has yet to grow any strength in that build, though, his muscles weak and his endurance puny. He has lower shoulders, yet he is as high off the ground as any cat around his age. He is quite the lengthy feline, extending so that his tail is nearly the same length as he is. He has decent sized legs, both thinly built because of his lack of training thus far in his life. When he gets older his appearence will become more masculine, his shoulders broader and his face thinning out from the babyish way it is now. It will remain rounded though, more so then some of the others. Overall, Wasp-paw will turn out to be a well-rounded, broad shoulder tom with a long body.

Family[/u]
Mother: Marigold-dreams, his mother who is still living to this day. They hold a great bond that cannot be overcome by simple little fights that they may hold. She is as fiesty as he is and they will often start screaming at each other like children, only to laugh about it moments later. He doesn't know what he'd do without her.
Father: Patchleg, his father who is also still alive and well. He holds just as great as a bond with his father as he does his mother, though this one is not quite as storng. They still laugh, but he knows better than to get into an arguement with his father. He is often anxious of what the man thinks of him.
Sisters: Wasp-paw has one sister, though she is younger then him. Her name is Frostkit and she often wants to play him with him until he can no longer move. He loves her dearly.
Brothers: There is only one brother then Wasp-paw has, and he was born into the same litter as he was. This is Forestpaw, who is a bit of a quiet one, but someone that Wasp-paw looks to for answers nontheless.
Crushes: Wasp-paw has yet to develop a crush on anyone in Thunderclan or any other Clan, for that matter. He will eventually fall for someone who can handle his angrier side.
Mate: No one, yet. There will be someone, someday.
Kits: He has just gotten out of his kithood, it is impossible that he could be having any kittens.
Relationship: All of his immediate family relationships are good, though anything beyond that is a bit rocky. He has to learn to trust before he can completely open up to another and often gives out an angry side of himself to hide his insecurities. The only cat of another Clan he is comfortable with is Whitepaw, who is his cousin from his mother's brother.

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