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Description

NAME:
Icepaw (Iceheart)
AGE:
6 moons
GENDER:
She-cat
CLAN:
Shadowclan
RANK:
Apprentice
MATE:
None
MARKING:
Snowflake

PERSONALITY:
Graceful, Delicate, Appreciative, Gentle, Cold
Graceful
Icepaw walks as if she were floating. She is poised and very clean. Always with her head high. Not one to get dirty preferring to let others go before her. She is a meticulous groomer who spends much of her day trying to look nice. Icepaws light paw step makes her very quiet and a great stalker.
Delicate
Icepaw is rather fragile. She is easily wounded and takes longer to heel. She is not very strong. Her fur is very soft. though her body is not strong she can is mentally very tough. She has keener senses and is growing into a great hunter.
Appreciative
If any cat does anything for Icepaw she feels she must return the favor. She will not be happy until she feels the debt it repaid even if the other cat does not feel the same. Has great manners. Quick to give praise to her fellow clan mates. A quick learner, always means what she says. Loves to participate in clan discussion and thinks long and hard about her answers.
Gentle
Icepaw has a soft spot for elders and kits. She is very patient and helpful. Probably the only apprentice who doesn't mind elder duties. Loves to listen to stories and play kit. Games. Since she grew up with no other kits to play with icepaw is finally getting it out of her system. Her paws are gentle when it comes to helping elders. Icepaws voice is soft but firm.
Cold
Icepaw can come off cold to other cats. She thinks highly of her self and rarely puts other cats in her category. She keeps her distant from others. Prefers to keep to her self, when possible works on her own. Doesn't like to be touched or groomed by others. There is always a gap between her another cats. It takes a while for her to warm up to anyone. You can tell she considers you a friend when she asks to go hunting together.

HISTORY
Icepaw was the only kit in her litter to survive. She was very weak and many thought she would follow her siblings to starclan. Her parents became very protective of her and even moved her out side the clans camp so she would not be bothered by the other kits in the nursery. Icepaw was spoiled by both parents giving her, her inflated ego. They constantly fussed over her and never left her alone.
When her apprentice ceremony came her parents tried to stall it saying she was not ready. Frustrated Icepaw yelled at her parents telling them she did not love them and that they were the worst. That night her father was killed by a fox. Icepaw never got to apologies. Deeply hurt Icepaw walled her self off preferring to be cold to the other apprentice then risk showing emotion.
She visits her mother in the elders den as often as possible trying to rebuild the relationship she tore down. She hopes to redeem her self to her mother as a why to apologize to her father.
Icepaw spends much of her time trying to become a better fighter. She knows she is weakest in that area and wants to better defend her clan.

Family:
mother - Snowpelt (elder)
father - Blizzardclaw (dead)
siblings - None
mentor -

RELATIONSHIP STATUSES:
- Hate
- Unsure
- Neutral
- Friend
- Close friend
- Crush
- Love
- Dead
- Family

Thunderclan

Windclan

Riverclan

Shadowclan

Loners

Rouges

RP Status
Chat - Open
Note - Open
Skype - Open (ruby_flame)
Forum - Open
Comment - Closed

ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE:
(from another rp)
Cookie stared up at the sky. The warm blood of her father pooled at her feet.
"You you killed him...." The voice of her brother pulled the cat back slowly. Lowering her gaze she stared into the eyes of her brother. His body shook with anger and fear as his eyes flicked from the body to her. "You killed him." He said it again stronger this time, more anger then fear.
"It was me or him." Cookie spoke simply her voice hallow and distant. She her self couldn't believe it, even as his blood matted her fur. her fathers eyes open staring up at her in horror. Cookie looked away from them a feeling is disgust rising in her stomach.
"You are evil Myra! EVIL! I swear on my last breath i will kill you!" Tyson roared over come with anger. Cookie looked back over at him and sighed. He looked ready to rip her a part yet his body stayed in place, shaking. His thoughts swam and screamed at her unable to make sense of them selves. A few seconds past before Tyson turned and leapt down the allay way, swallowed by the darkness.
Cookie looked back down at the body as a rain drop fell on her nose. It was weird to her that he had choose this place to corner her. A year ago her human had found her here and taken her to safety. Now a year later her father had found her here and brought back fear. Slowly getting to her paws she turned away from the monster. As they rain fell harder and harder washing the blood from her fur Cookie kept putting one paw in front of another. One paw at a time.

Description

NAME:
Icepaw (Iceheart)
AGE:
6 moons
GENDER:
She-cat
CLAN:
Shadowclan
RANK:
Apprentice
MATE:
None
MARKING:
Snowflake

PERSONALITY:
Graceful, Delicate, Appreciative, Gentle, Cold
Graceful
Icepaw walks as if she were floating. She is poised and very clean. Always with her head high. Not one to get dirty preferring to let others go before her. She is a meticulous groomer who spends much of her day trying to look nice. Icepaws light paw step makes her very quiet and a great stalker.
Delicate
Icepaw is rather fragile. She is easily wounded and takes longer to heel. She is not very strong. Her fur is very soft. though her body is not strong she can is mentally very tough. She has keener senses and is growing into a great hunter.
Appreciative
If any cat does anything for Icepaw she feels she must return the favor. She will not be happy until she feels the debt it repaid even if the other cat does not feel the same. Has great manners. Quick to give praise to her fellow clan mates. A quick learner, always means what she says. Loves to participate in clan discussion and thinks long and hard about her answers.
Gentle
Icepaw has a soft spot for elders and kits. She is very patient and helpful. Probably the only apprentice who doesn't mind elder duties. Loves to listen to stories and play kit. Games. Since she grew up with no other kits to play with icepaw is finally getting it out of her system. Her paws are gentle when it comes to helping elders. Icepaws voice is soft but firm.
Cold
Icepaw can come off cold to other cats. She thinks highly of her self and rarely puts other cats in her category. She keeps her distant from others. Prefers to keep to her self, when possible works on her own. Doesn't like to be touched or groomed by others. There is always a gap between her another cats. It takes a while for her to warm up to anyone. You can tell she considers you a friend when she asks to go hunting together.

HISTORY
Icepaw was the only kit in her litter to survive. She was very weak and many thought she would follow her siblings to starclan. Her parents became very protective of her and even moved her out side the clans camp so she would not be bothered by the other kits in the nursery. Icepaw was spoiled by both parents giving her, her inflated ego. They constantly fussed over her and never left her alone.
When her apprentice ceremony came her parents tried to stall it saying she was not ready. Frustrated Icepaw yelled at her parents telling them she did not love them and that they were the worst. That night her father was killed by a fox. Icepaw never got to apologies. Deeply hurt Icepaw walled her self off preferring to be cold to the other apprentice then risk showing emotion.
She visits her mother in the elders den as often as possible trying to rebuild the relationship she tore down. She hopes to redeem her self to her mother as a why to apologize to her father.
Icepaw spends much of her time trying to become a better fighter. She knows she is weakest in that area and wants to better defend her clan.

Family:
mother - Snowpelt (elder)
father - Blizzardclaw (dead)
siblings - None
mentor -

RELATIONSHIP STATUSES:
- Hate
- Unsure
- Neutral
- Friend
- Close friend
- Crush
- Love
- Dead
- Family

Thunderclan

Windclan

Riverclan

Shadowclan

Loners

Rouges

RP Status
Chat - Open
Note - Open
Skype - Open (ruby_flame)
Forum - Open
Comment - Closed

ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE:
(from another rp)
Cookie stared up at the sky. The warm blood of her father pooled at her feet.
"You you killed him...." The voice of her brother pulled the cat back slowly. Lowering her gaze she stared into the eyes of her brother. His body shook with anger and fear as his eyes flicked from the body to her. "You killed him." He said it again stronger this time, more anger then fear.
"It was me or him." Cookie spoke simply her voice hallow and distant. She her self couldn't believe it, even as his blood matted her fur. her fathers eyes open staring up at her in horror. Cookie looked away from them a feeling is disgust rising in her stomach.
"You are evil Myra! EVIL! I swear on my last breath i will kill you!" Tyson roared over come with anger. Cookie looked back over at him and sighed. He looked ready to rip her a part yet his body stayed in place, shaking. His thoughts swam and screamed at her unable to make sense of them selves. A few seconds past before Tyson turned and leapt down the allay way, swallowed by the darkness.
Cookie looked back down at the body as a rain drop fell on her nose. It was weird to her that he had choose this place to corner her. A year ago her human had found her here and taken her to safety. Now a year later her father had found her here and brought back fear. Slowly getting to her paws she turned away from the monster. As they rain fell harder and harder washing the blood from her fur Cookie kept putting one paw in front of another. One paw at a time.