Blueflame//AshClan

[flighty]

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[atrb=width,600,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][bg=200815] Why do you shun me for who I am? FOR I AM BlueFlame of the great AshClan Age 2.5 years Gender She-Cat Rank Warrior How can I hide in the shadows of the unknown? WHEN MY PELT IS Blue and my eyes are Amber Scars One long scar on her belly, running from between her front legs to between her hips. Appearance BlueFlame is a small she-cat. Her legs are tall, though, and slender, but her entire build is small. She's narrow and agile, and she can fit in the smallest nooks and crannies in her territory, making her one of the best hunters in the Clan. Though she's small, her claws are long and curved and sharp as thorns. Her claws are a dark pearly grey color, tipped with white, making them seem white-hot sometimes. Her ears are neatly tipped with black, curved elegantly on top of her head. Her muzzle is slim and gracefully curved, making her very, very beautiful. Her muscles ripples beneath a sleek, well-cared for coat, and all of this wraps together with an intense, mysterious gaze that toms just can't seem to stay away from. Her pelt itself is a deep slate blue, and the olighting changes the color sometimes. In bright sunlight, it's a pale bluish-grey, glittering like a well-polished sapphire. In patrial shade, it seems more slate-grey, ,but still glistens, and in the bright silver moonlight, it gleams like the moon itself. Her whiskers are black, and so is her nose, and her eyes are... imagine the brightest amber stone you can think of, and then imagine it an even deeper amber. Around the edges, her eyes pale to a bright, attentive gold, but around the pupils, it's like blazing fire, like a harvest moon or a rising sun. Her eyes capture whatever she wishes them to, giving her that mysterious, yet very attractive, *cough*sexy*cough* appearance that toms can't seem to pry themselves away from. Why do you judge me for what I’ll become? JUST BECAUSE I’M Clever AND Mysterious Personality Blueflame is a very clever, intelligent young she-cat. She's sweet and friendly, with a very happy personality, but she's also mysterious and wonderful and attractive. Her gaze seems to capture your very soul. It already holds hers, and you can see only what she wants you to see of herself. She's a private cat inside her mind, but bubbly and giggling on the outside. Never think that you can tame her fiery heart, for only her Prince Charming would be allowed to do that. However, she doesn't know who her Prince is yet, and this is causing some turmoil within her. She desperately needs to be loved, and so she plays with each tom she meets, testing their soul and heart to see if maybe, just maybe, they might be the one to love for all her life. Despite her mysteriousness, she's honorable and noble and very, very loyal. However, if her Prince just so happened to be in a different Clan, she wouldn't hesitate to leave AshClan. She sees this as loyalty; leave, and you're no longer in a different Clan then your love, so you aren't breaking the warrior code or betraying your Clan. She's not a very violent cat, but she's such an amazing fighter, cats wonder why she refrains from fighting in most battles. Preferences Likes: Hunting, Moonlight, Tomcats, Sunlight Dislikes: Fighting, Shadows, She-cats Secret Ambitions None, except to find her true love. Strengths/Weaknesses Strengths: Stalking, Sneaking, Fighting, Hunting, Eavesdropping, and she's good at luring toms close to her! Weaknesses: She can get a bit jealous sometimes! She's not good at tracking, either, or getting along with she-cats. How am I punished for what my kin has done? EVEN IF MY PARENTS ARE Heathergaze AND Stonefall Family Mother- Heathergaze- Dead Father- Stonefall- Dead Brother- Aspenkit- Dead Event that Lead to being a Warrior Passed her assessment. History When she was born, she was a sickly kit. She spent moons in the medicine cat den, and didn't become an apprentice until she was 10 moons old, due to an injury she suffered after trying to prove herself healthy enough to be an apprentice. When she became an apprentice, Bluepaw, she was so excited, she could hardly stop herself from bouncing around happily. She was very talented with her claws, and her spirit was fiery, and she was one of the greatest fighters the Clan had ever seen. Her small size allowed for her to out-maneuver opponents very easily. She was swift-footed and preferred fighting for a long, long time. After she became a warrior, she was out on patrol when yowling and screeching met her ears. She sprinted back to camp to find rgues slinking away, her parents and sseveral other warriors lying dead in camp. She was furious. So furious, in fact, she defied her leader's orders to stay put and charged after the rogues. It was a hard fight, considering the rogues were far larger then her. They ripped her stomach open and left her to die. Her medicine cat found her and took her back to camp, healing her back to health. Another kind warrior took her in and began to reteach her every hunting move she knew, until Blueflame became a talented hunter. But fighting was in her blood- she was born to fight. She hasn't forgotten her battle moves, but she refuses to use them. Sometimes, she can be found practicing them in secret... Sample RP You call me by the name I’ve lied I meet in secret with those who’ve died Though life is not’ but treachery This life is all the life in me

[Juniper]

Accepted!