Whisperpaw//RiverClan

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Name: Whisperpaw/breeze
Age: 7 moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Riverclan
Rank: Apprentice
Personality:

Whisperpaw is usually a very shy cat. She doesn't like talking out in a large group. She usually goes with the flow and follows everyone else. She is loyal to her friends and loves them to death. She never likes going anywhere without them or without her mentor, leader or deputy. She is a good hunter.

Description:

Whisperpaw is a small cat for her age. She shouldn't grow much bigger when she is older. She has a jet black pelt and has dark brown eyes. She has a long tail compared to her body. She is perfectly built for hunting, but she lacks the muscle for fighting.

Clan Page Description:

A small jet black she-cat with dark brown eyes.

History:

Whisperpaw was born into RiverClan. She almost died when she was 2 weeks old. Her mother grew sick and stopped producing milk. Luckily the medicine cat was quick enough to save her but not her mother or any of her siblings. She was once told that her father was a rogue and was exiled when he tried killing a kit.

Rp Sample:

Pantherpaw was walking through the forest when she heard a mouse. She crouched down into a hunters stance and waited for her a good moment to spring for it. Pantherpaw's muscles were tensing, getting ready to spring for her prey, a bird called and the mouse ran into a hole. "Darn bird!" Pantherpaw called. She moved on to a different part of the forest knowing the bird would have scared away any prey that was close to here. Pantherpaw was padding lightly through the forest when she noticed two squirrels playing at the bottom of a tree. Pantherpaw ran for the squirrels who didn't notice her until it was too late. She sat under the tree and gulped down the kill she had made.

Pantherpaw looked around to check out her surroundings. She could see trees and birds flying around in the sky. She sniffed the air, hoping to catch the scent of something other than a cat or predator. Pantherpaw had caught the scent of another cat, one that she could not identify. The smell was fresh and close by. Pantherpaw stood up quietly and quickly. She checked to see if the rogue was anywhere to be seen. With her surroundings cleared, she made a run for any place that was safer than here.

After she had started running, she could hear the sound of a cat following her. Pantherpaw was too afraid to look behind her to see how close it was. Pantherpaw was trying to use the benefit of knowing the land to her advantage. She tried tripping up the cat, but to no use. Her stamina was lowering and quickly. She was running out of options, there was not much more Pantherpaw could do to get this cat off her back. Pantherpaw finally decided to turn and confront the unknown cat.

Pantherpaw made a quick stop and turned to face the cat. She mad her fur stand on end with anger. She flexed her claws in the dirt, readying them to fight. When she saw the on coming cat she hissed viciously. She realized that the cat was only a little older than herself and definitely skinnier, but that made no difference. Pantherpaw ran straight toward the cat. She scraped her claws along the cat's side. Pantherpaw could feel the rogue's ribs under her paws. The cat screeched and threw Pantherpaw off. Pantherpaw got up in time to see his tail vanish into the bushes

[lonetear]

Accepted but her warrior name will have to be different. There is already a cat named Whisperwind.