Rowanpaw //Frostclan

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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 Rowanpaw of the great FrostClan Age 6 Moons Gender Tom Rank Meddie Apprentice? How can I hide in the shadows of the unknown? WHEN MY PELT IS GINGER TABBY and my eyes are amber Scars none Appearance Body Build and Shapes Rowanpaw has a body of which is natural among others around him, he doesn't have the abnormaly large body or the small delicate kind. He doesn't have much muscle build but he is still growing. His legs are a bit long as well as his tail, but not unusually long. His face is a perfect triangular shape and his eyes are in between the slicing evil look and the round delicate, a fat oval would be the right shape. The slits in the eyes are sometimes very skinny, when in suprise very large. His nose is pink and a bit larger then most if his size. Also his paws are a bit larger then regular but its helps his balance along with his tail.a bit stronger muscles around the chest area and the back legs then in the front legs and along his body. Although he has a regular sized body, heigth wise, he has a long body length wise. This can help when climbing things, and his dexterity. When standing in regular shape he can seem almost one to be described as boastful, he can create a powerful look sometimes and his glares can be penitrating to those who have anger management issues, but he doesn't glare often. When looking happy, he takes a higher stance then most times, he back legs bent a bit and his front all the way extended in a perfect shape, his chest grows no bigger then it is. When he walks, his tail is usually high, a habit he has a hard time getting rid of. Also, beneath hose puckered lips, he has teeth which hold no major damage. If he was to be a Warrior he would be better off using his talons, though when being Medicine Cat Apprentice it can be a nuisance to him, though he pays less attention too and is the least of his worries. Looks and Colors Rowanpaw has a deep colored Ginger pelt with stripes connecting all over in beautiful swirls. At the top of his head, the marks are very dark and laced very well, and near his body is lightens until the stripes finally fade completely near the paws. His pelt is almost fire like and is smooth, well groomed as well. His pelt is very dark and can seem like Fire almost. The stripes becoming even more darker in the sunlight as well. At the top of his back he has one large stripe that eventually goes down to the base of his tail. Smaller "substripes" go off of this and wrap around the rest of his body. His eyes are a deepening amber of which glows sometimes. In the sunlight, he is almost like fire, but in the night, he is like a ghost. The colors on his coat fade during Leafbare. His darkened stripes being what his orange coat is now, and his pelt seeming more pale as ever before. Then near Newleaf it brightens up and darkens. His eyes never change, nor does his size but he is growing. Sometimes, during night, he will sit down in a small position and almost seems invisible, in direct sunlight he is like fire. He is also like the coming Dawn sky, but much, much darker. He keeps his fur clean whenever he can. During some of his free time, he will go to to any source of water and take a swim. He may not like rain, or getting to wet, but he does love the feeling of the swift waters. Becuase of this his pelt is very smooth, the thickest and longest part being on his chest and below on his belly. Around his ears, his fur shortens and on his face. His whiskers are very long, helping to feel things to the side and unnatural things during sleep. Around his face, his nose sticks out well, his nasal areas being long. His snout is almost like a tigers, perfect and well. Why do you judge me for what I’ll become? JUST BECAUSE I’M PEACEFUL AND HAPPY Personality Rowanpaw wasn't the cat who wanted to fight and hunt. He prefered being a Medicine cat apprentice and he adored the way of the medicines. He is sometimes very wise with his decisions, but when proven wrong he gets angry and tries to come up with another argument to win. He can get very rude sometime, but only becuase of what he wants to prove. At other times, Rowanpaw is nice and loves to hang around others. He will do his best to be friendly and nice. He also loves to go on random walks through his territory. With the walks, he will pick up herbs as well. He can be very annoying and very moody. When he knows a cat enough he will follow the cat for ever until she or he finally accepts him as a friend. He has a goal, and that is to be friends with almost everyone. Rowanpaw is slow with decisions, always going over the outcomes and consequences of it. And while some are quick and easy, others can bother him for days and days on end. If he can't make a decesion, he will ask for help with his most trusted. He can get arefree sometimes, and loves to take breaks from life. If he is fustrated, he will try to run away from the problem instead of dealing with it. For his age, he can be wise, but only on rare occasions. For his age, he tries to act with care, and sometimes it can be hard. If he knows something is wrong, he will try to argue and make a point. He hates seeing other suffer, especially by his own decisions. Preferences Likes- Herbs Water Eating Friends Happiness Peace -Dislikes Rainy days Rude Cats Battle, War Leaf-Bare Black Cats Secret Ambitions Wishes to speak with Starclan cats and to be a full medicine cat Strengths/Weaknesses Strengths Memory Sight Smell Touching Talks Bragging Weaknesses Sarcasm/Come back Hunting and Fighting in General Running long distance Making a Point How am I punished for what my kin has done? EVEN IF MY PARENTS ARE RAPIDRAIN AND OAKCLAW Family Mother- Rapidrain Father- Oakclaw Siblings- Shiningpaw --Tom Cloverpaw --She-cat Rainpaw --Tom Event that Lead to being a Warrior -N/A History He went on visiting the Medicine Cat for days where he learned many things, and even though he was a natural fighter, he didn't want to fight due to injuries. When cats came back from fights, he didn't think revenge or hatred to wards the other clans or creatures, he saw sorrow that these things ever came. He loves peace, not fighting, and he wants to mend what was broken in the first place, especially after seeing his father dead after a battle.uld get angry and wanted to fight and train so they could go into battle and help other warriors. When they talked with these discussions he would leave to the Elders and speak with them to avoid teasing and rudeful behavior from the other kits. He would also take random strolls to the Medicine Den and Elders Den. He strived the company of older cats and wanted to be smart and wise with them. Other siblings and kits teased him of this, for they thought Warriors were the way to go. He ignored them, but went on other arguements so he could get smarter. Time over time again he would lose his point, but some he would win. Though discouraged many times, he still sought out to be Medicine cat Apprentice until finally, he did become one. Sample RP The deep soundless wind brushed past the meadow, moving the grass to sway it shapes and patterns. The hills rose and fell with the grass, making it seem like it was actually moving. Atop a small body closed in near the bottom, to small to be seen from to far. The smell of fresh herbs, small quantities of seeping white blood was coming out of the plant as Rowanpaw held it in his mouth, headed back to camp where he would see his mentor, Sagecloud. The fluffy cat he had known for a long time now. He loved visiting the she-cat when he was just a small kit, rising from his own den and walking with his small delicate paws to the very den he would soon be in almost every day. He was happy to be in a such a place, and smell the fresh herbs, eat the fresh taste of some of them as he chewed it for others. This was now his past, and his future. Still at the hill, he caressed his body down with dexterity, taking each step with time to pass. His heart fluttered like that of a butterfly, flying with the smooth wind. His own darkened lips smiled and his teeth showed from beneath. White, but with few stains of a maroon color caused by the stains of blood. Trickling with the taste, he was almost to proud to be in his clan. To proud to be with such great cats. He would never think of any other clans as good as this one. Time flew by and he soon reached the old Forest. Few trees speckled with black, and few patches of grass was missing due to a fire that was legend, happening long ago. Was this the reason they were known as Fireclan? The cats who could survive against the fire? Only the oldest Elder would know, for sure he didn't. After being in the middle of the forest, and near the camp he puased, smelling in the surrounding scents to see if he could pick up more herbs. He could possibly get some Catnip near the creek, it was not far. But they didn't seem to need it as much as Feverfew, which was also not far. But both were on the opposite ends of the forest, one to the sun, and one to the thunderpath. They needed Feverfew more, so picking up his own paws, he headed towards the old Thunderpath. He was lucky the Thunderpath wasn't to close to the Feverfew, the Two-legs monsters always scared him more then anything, even a battle which frightened him to the point of running away. He had courage though, so he would stick with all the way through. Carefully going, he wondered if it was the right decesion. Feverfew was what they needed most, but it was Leaf-bare, and in the times of Greencough which was healed best using Catnip. If they did need more, he could always go back and get some. It seemed the best of decesions, he decided to drop the thought of being wrong. Never doubt your own thoughts, he thought himself taking in his last breath before finally falling upon the plant. 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]

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