Ookaclaw-- Frostclan

[Dove]

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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 Ookaclaw of the great FrostClan This is Ookaclaw. Just so you get an idea of their size... Age 13 moons Gender Female Rank Warrior How can I hide in the shadows of the unknown? WHEN MY PELT IS tan spotted and my eyes are amber Scars A ear nicked in the shape of a V. Appearance Ookaclaw is bigger than the average warrior, with her long legs she is about the size of two big house cats. She has a sturdily built frame made for withstanding rough blows in battle. Her long slender legs are great for swimming, leaping and running. She has large paws and muscular legs. She has a long tail, to help her keep balance. Ookaclaw has a narrow face and her eyes are almond shape. Her cool amber eyes divulge nothing; her eyes are light amber almost yellow with bits of brown and gold flecks coloring it. Her large ears help her hear everything. They are like radars for tracking any prey. Ookaclaw has a light brown colored pelt with dark brown spots covering it from top to bottom. Her soft underbelly is a spotted light tan with a grayish white under it. Her spotted coat helps her hide in the forest, but makes it hard to camouflage in the in snow. Her fur is smooth and shiny, used to being randomly dunked in water. With her short thick fur you would think she hates water, but no she loves it. Why do you judge me for what I’ll become? JUST BECAUSE I’M over protective AND short tempered Personality A not so happy go lucky she-cat. She is just naturally harsh and very bad tempered. She has some patience when dealing with kits or apprentices, but not much. She would love to raise her own kits, and she is very loving to cats she knows. She is always loyal and always protecting you even when she is hurt or needs protecting herself. She hates to see her friends get hurt and wishes she could stop it no matter what. She never wants to admit defeat in a battle and tries to never give up on anything or anyone. She has a stomach for fighting and is not squeamish at all. She enjoys the thrills of fighting and hunting. She loves to swim, she is always jumping in puddles or jumping into a stream to cool off and swim. If she wasn't so short tempered she would be one of the nicest cats in her clan. She is always trying to be helpful and wishes she could control her temper. Preferences Likes: Swimming, Kits, Hunting, Battling, Playing, Rabbits. Dislikes: Hot weather, Obnoxious cats. Secret Ambitions To have kits of her own Strengths/Weaknesses Strengths: Battling, talking her way out of a situation. Weaknesses: Kits, Cute Toms, temper. How am I punished for what my kin has done? EVEN IF MY PARENTS ARE Longfang AND Shorttail Family Longfang __ Father – Deceased. Shorttail__ Mother – Deceased. Event that Lead to being a Warrior she fought very well and hard in a border skirmish. History When she was born as a kit she had two others as her littermates, but they died shortly after birth. Her mother and father cherished her as their only surviving kit. As she grew up her parents were getting older and older. They were not young when they had her. But even so she grew up with a happy kit hood. Shortly after she became a apprentice her mother and father died of old age. Although she was sad she didn’t let her sadness rule her life and she moved on, promising to become a tough warrior. As she grew she formed bonds with her clan mates and is very loyal and protective. She has a very short temper and it has gotten her in quite a lot of trouble through her life, she has yelled at the leader once and has cuffed some warriors before when she is arguing. Now as a warrior she has sworn to do her job and tries very hard. Only after two moons of being a warrior she became the deputy. Ookaclaw wakes up early to lead patrols and help with hunting every day, it's visible now that she is fatigued. 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

[flighty]

Accepted!