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Description
Name: BogStep
Past or future names: Barry, BogPaw
----Prefix: Bog: A wet marsh
----suffix: Step: His paws are larger and more adept to wet marshy grounds
Clan: LeafClan
Gender: Male
Age: 15 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Breed: Persian
Mentor/apprentice: N/A
Orientation: gAY

Bought anything?: Nope
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---Skills and Senses ---

Out of 10:
Swimming: 9/10
Climbing: 5/10
Hunting: 4/10
Fighting: 8/10
Defense: 9/10
Stealth: 3/10
Herb knowledge: 4/10
Belief in starclan: 4/10

Sight: 8/10
Scent: 5/10
Hearing: 4/10
Taste: 2/10
Touch: 6/10

Strengths: He is extremely strong and sturdy, he has enough strength slam his paw down and break a mouse or shrew's neck.
Weaknesses: He is a cry baby, don't say anything mean to him. He will undoubtedly break down and cry. He is extremely submissive and hates fighting.
Fears: He fears loosing someone he loves more that anything else and fears the dark.

---Appearance---

-- Fur Details --
Smooth (60%)
Fur length (90%)
Bristle (20%)
Dryness (5%)

Colour and patterns: Dark grey with black tabby parks and white tail tip, paws and under belly.
Scars and/or disability : N/A
Build: Sturdy
Scent: Marshy

--Traits/personality--

Positive:
Strong, he is almost ridiculously strong. Most of his strength is in is front legs and jaw.
He stronger than the average cat.
Sympathetic, he is one of the more sympathetic cats. He can sympathize with nearly
any cat which can aid him when fighting what he views as pure evil. His sympathy is rampant.
Loyal, he is loyal to his clan and puts it before anyone else. Although he is most loyal
to his clan his friends and family comes second. He fights with all his heart for his clan.

Neutral:
Sarcastic, his sharp tongue can be used for bad or good. Sometimes he just doesn't
know when and where to use it. He sometimes uses it in the wrong situations leaving either
an awkward silence accompanied by a few glares in his direction. He can lighten dark situations
with his scathing remarks.
Absentminded, he sometimes goes off into day dreams and his mind wanders during boring
conversations. He daydreamed/s when somethings most cats would consider traumatic. Blocking
his mind from permanent scarring. Its a coping mechanism he got from kithood.
Droll, he is quite unusual and doesn't mind it. Some people find him this way but others
just say they mean annoying or weird. The way he acts causes dry amusement to many other'
cats, as you can imagine- a big tom screaming at the top of his lungs at the slightest scare is quite
hilarious.

Negative:
Cry baby, despite his sturdy strong appearance little things a cat can say can cause him to cry.
He is scared by the smallest of things and hates the dark. Especially when he gets really angry or
passionate about something he cant really express his emotions and breaks down into tears
Clumsy, he has trouble existing without falling. He trips easily and gets hurt easily. He can lead
to him getting in the way of others and being an overall nuisance.
Slow, he is both slow in his mind and in his stride. His fur gets caught on grass and bud and slows
him down by alot. He is most definitely not the sharpest tool in the box.

Likes:
- Talking to other cats
- Napping
- Marshy areas and the feeling off mud on his paws
- Flowers
- Rain

Dislikes:
- The dark
- Night
- Being Alone
- Shrew
-Honey

---Relationships---
Wary of
Fear
Terror

Friend
Good Friend
Best Friend
Unbreakable Bond
Love (platonic)

Pity
Friendly Competition
Frenemy
Rival

Unmet family member
Met family member
Well known family member

Former crush
Slight interest in
Crush

Respect
Acquaintance
Wants to be friends with
Admires/Role-model

Lust
Love Interest
Love (romantic)

Jealous
Discomfort
Angered by

Dislike
Brewing hate
Hate
Wants dead

Sister/brother
Mother/father
Mate
★ Considers family
Dead

Leafclan
"I love my clan so much"
{Name} | {User} | {Gender} | {Bullets} | {comment}

1 on-going rp
{LeafDawn} | {Wayward-Betheii } | {Male} | {,} | {LeafDawn is really cute, he is really funny and i like talking to him.}
Dustclan"I haven't heard much about this clan, do they live in dust or something?"
{Name} | {User} | {Gender} | {Bullets} | {comment}

Rainclan

"Rain is nice, therefore this clan is nice"
{Name} | {User} | {Gender} | {Bullets} | {comment}

Stoneclan

"StoneClan sounds tough, i wouldn't want to get on there bad side..."
{Name} | {User} | {Gender} | {Bullets} | {comment}

Rogues/Loners
"I still have a few rogue friends, i respect rogues and loners almost as much as i respect starclan!"
{Name} | {User} | {Gender} | {Bullets} | {comment}

-- Heritage ---

Bloodline: Rogues
Mother: Riley
Father: ,Amilio
Siblings: Sparrow, Lark, May

-- Romantic Information --
Sexuality: Gay
Crush: N/A
- Previous crushes:
Mate:
- Ex mate:
Kits:
Turn ons:
+ Small
+ Blue eyes
+ Quick wit
+ Humorous

Turn offs:
- Black fur
- Irrational
- Awkward

-- History --

Kithood:

He spent his kithood as a rogue and later joined leafclan around the age of 8 moons. He traveled around forests and crossed rivers with his mother and brother. He barely remember kithood and tries not to think much about it. His mother and siblings were brutally slaughtered and the only culprit he'd think evil enough to do that was his father. Sense his mother always talked so poorly of him.

Apprenticehood:

Once he joined leafclan he was met with alot of positive cats. Obviously there were a few rude cats but that's to be expected to any apprentice. He trained hard and studied the warrior code. by the time it was almost time for him to become a warrior he could resite the warrior code and the stories behind each code word for word. He studied starclan and tried his very best to understand it, and has convinced himself that he believes in it.

Warrior:

He is a relatively young warrior and hasn't had too many moons as one. He loves it so far and he loves being on the border patrols. He respects the other clans highly but loves his one true clan. He loves leafclan for its warriors and its liveliness. He loves leafclan so so so much. He has a bad habit of sleeping in and staying up way too late. He loves going on nightly walks, and prays to starclan every night before bed.If he doesn't he may wake up in a panic and force himself to do so. He would think to himself if he didn't pray before he slept that he wouldn't go to starclan, that he would be a non believer. He scares himself into believing in starclan.

Other: (deputy, leader, med cat)

--- Rp details---

Roleplay availability
Notes | ✔ (preferred)
Skype | ✔
Chats | ✔
Comments | ✘
Other | ✔/✘ (depends)

Roleplay ratings
G/PG | ✔
PG-13 | ✔
M | ✔

Roleplay example-

Bogstep woke up with a feeling of panic. It was still night, but his heart was thumping hard against his chest. His fur was damp from the moss nest that he had failed to dry properly before being made. He quickly and silently stood up and put his head to the ground and his front paws in front of him. He mumbles a pray to starclan over and over, if he repeats it enough his panic will subside. After a long while of praying the feeling of fear didn't subside. He walked out of the warriors den and into the clearing looking at the almost full moon, the white light shining down on him causing his fur to glow in the light. He loved the nights where the moon shined brightest and where he could count the dots in the sky who were all the clans ancestors. He wanted nothing more than to matter in the grand scheme of things.

Description
Name: BogStep
Past or future names: Barry, BogPaw
----Prefix: Bog: A wet marsh
----suffix: Step: His paws are larger and more adept to wet marshy grounds
Clan: LeafClan
Gender: Male
Age: 15 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Breed: Persian
Mentor/apprentice: N/A
Orientation: gAY

Bought anything?: Nope
-
-
-

---Skills and Senses ---

Out of 10:
Swimming: 9/10
Climbing: 5/10
Hunting: 4/10
Fighting: 8/10
Defense: 9/10
Stealth: 3/10
Herb knowledge: 4/10
Belief in starclan: 4/10

Sight: 8/10
Scent: 5/10
Hearing: 4/10
Taste: 2/10
Touch: 6/10

Strengths: He is extremely strong and sturdy, he has enough strength slam his paw down and break a mouse or shrew's neck.
Weaknesses: He is a cry baby, don't say anything mean to him. He will undoubtedly break down and cry. He is extremely submissive and hates fighting.
Fears: He fears loosing someone he loves more that anything else and fears the dark.

---Appearance---

-- Fur Details --
Smooth (60%)
Fur length (90%)
Bristle (20%)
Dryness (5%)

Colour and patterns: Dark grey with black tabby parks and white tail tip, paws and under belly.
Scars and/or disability : N/A
Build: Sturdy
Scent: Marshy

--Traits/personality--

Positive:
Strong, he is almost ridiculously strong. Most of his strength is in is front legs and jaw.
He stronger than the average cat.
Sympathetic, he is one of the more sympathetic cats. He can sympathize with nearly
any cat which can aid him when fighting what he views as pure evil. His sympathy is rampant.
Loyal, he is loyal to his clan and puts it before anyone else. Although he is most loyal
to his clan his friends and family comes second. He fights with all his heart for his clan.

Neutral:
Sarcastic, his sharp tongue can be used for bad or good. Sometimes he just doesn't
know when and where to use it. He sometimes uses it in the wrong situations leaving either
an awkward silence accompanied by a few glares in his direction. He can lighten dark situations
with his scathing remarks.
Absentminded, he sometimes goes off into day dreams and his mind wanders during boring
conversations. He daydreamed/s when somethings most cats would consider traumatic. Blocking
his mind from permanent scarring. Its a coping mechanism he got from kithood.
Droll, he is quite unusual and doesn't mind it. Some people find him this way but others
just say they mean annoying or weird. The way he acts causes dry amusement to many other'
cats, as you can imagine- a big tom screaming at the top of his lungs at the slightest scare is quite
hilarious.

Negative:
Cry baby, despite his sturdy strong appearance little things a cat can say can cause him to cry.
He is scared by the smallest of things and hates the dark. Especially when he gets really angry or
passionate about something he cant really express his emotions and breaks down into tears
Clumsy, he has trouble existing without falling. He trips easily and gets hurt easily. He can lead
to him getting in the way of others and being an overall nuisance.
Slow, he is both slow in his mind and in his stride. His fur gets caught on grass and bud and slows
him down by alot. He is most definitely not the sharpest tool in the box.

Likes:
- Talking to other cats
- Napping
- Marshy areas and the feeling off mud on his paws
- Flowers
- Rain

Dislikes:
- The dark
- Night
- Being Alone
- Shrew
-Honey

---Relationships---
Wary of
Fear
Terror

Friend
Good Friend
Best Friend
Unbreakable Bond
Love (platonic)

Pity
Friendly Competition
Frenemy
Rival

Unmet family member
Met family member
Well known family member

Former crush
Slight interest in
Crush

Respect
Acquaintance
Wants to be friends with
Admires/Role-model

Lust
Love Interest
Love (romantic)

Jealous
Discomfort
Angered by

Dislike
Brewing hate
Hate
Wants dead

Sister/brother
Mother/father
Mate
★ Considers family
Dead

Leafclan
"I love my clan so much"
{Name} | {User} | {Gender} | {Bullets} | {comment}

1 on-going rp
{LeafDawn} | {Wayward-Betheii } | {Male} | {,} | {LeafDawn is really cute, he is really funny and i like talking to him.}
Dustclan"I haven't heard much about this clan, do they live in dust or something?"
{Name} | {User} | {Gender} | {Bullets} | {comment}

Rainclan

"Rain is nice, therefore this clan is nice"
{Name} | {User} | {Gender} | {Bullets} | {comment}

Stoneclan

"StoneClan sounds tough, i wouldn't want to get on there bad side..."
{Name} | {User} | {Gender} | {Bullets} | {comment}

Rogues/Loners
"I still have a few rogue friends, i respect rogues and loners almost as much as i respect starclan!"
{Name} | {User} | {Gender} | {Bullets} | {comment}

-- Heritage ---

Bloodline: Rogues
Mother: Riley
Father: ,Amilio
Siblings: Sparrow, Lark, May

-- Romantic Information --
Sexuality: Gay
Crush: N/A
- Previous crushes:
Mate:
- Ex mate:
Kits:
Turn ons:
+ Small
+ Blue eyes
+ Quick wit
+ Humorous

Turn offs:
- Black fur
- Irrational
- Awkward

-- History --

Kithood:

He spent his kithood as a rogue and later joined leafclan around the age of 8 moons. He traveled around forests and crossed rivers with his mother and brother. He barely remember kithood and tries not to think much about it. His mother and siblings were brutally slaughtered and the only culprit he'd think evil enough to do that was his father. Sense his mother always talked so poorly of him.

Apprenticehood:

Once he joined leafclan he was met with alot of positive cats. Obviously there were a few rude cats but that's to be expected to any apprentice. He trained hard and studied the warrior code. by the time it was almost time for him to become a warrior he could resite the warrior code and the stories behind each code word for word. He studied starclan and tried his very best to understand it, and has convinced himself that he believes in it.

Warrior:

He is a relatively young warrior and hasn't had too many moons as one. He loves it so far and he loves being on the border patrols. He respects the other clans highly but loves his one true clan. He loves leafclan for its warriors and its liveliness. He loves leafclan so so so much. He has a bad habit of sleeping in and staying up way too late. He loves going on nightly walks, and prays to starclan every night before bed.If he doesn't he may wake up in a panic and force himself to do so. He would think to himself if he didn't pray before he slept that he wouldn't go to starclan, that he would be a non believer. He scares himself into believing in starclan.

Other: (deputy, leader, med cat)

--- Rp details---

Roleplay availability
Notes | ✔ (preferred)
Skype | ✔
Chats | ✔
Comments | ✘
Other | ✔/✘ (depends)

Roleplay ratings
G/PG | ✔
PG-13 | ✔
M | ✔

Roleplay example-

Bogstep woke up with a feeling of panic. It was still night, but his heart was thumping hard against his chest. His fur was damp from the moss nest that he had failed to dry properly before being made. He quickly and silently stood up and put his head to the ground and his front paws in front of him. He mumbles a pray to starclan over and over, if he repeats it enough his panic will subside. After a long while of praying the feeling of fear didn't subside. He walked out of the warriors den and into the clearing looking at the almost full moon, the white light shining down on him causing his fur to glow in the light. He loved the nights where the moon shined brightest and where he could count the dots in the sky who were all the clans ancestors. He wanted nothing more than to matter in the grand scheme of things.