" she was the cat who was learning the ropes "  

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☆ Adult situations
☆ Excessive religious mentions
☆ Excessive blood/gore
☆ Excessive violance
☆ Excessive fighting
☆ Excessive death
☆ Betrayal

❦ t i m e ⋆ p e r i o d ❦
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New-Leaf
(Spring)

❦ f u l l ⋆ c l a n ⋆ n a m e ❦
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Wildpaw

❦ g e n d e r ❦
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She-Cat

❦   a g e ❦
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9 moons

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ThunderClan

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Apprentice

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You

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❦ s p e e d ⋆ m e t e r ❦
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❦ a g i l i t y ⋆ m e t e r ❦
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❦ r e f l e x ⋆ m e t e r ❦
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❦ c o m b a t ⋆ a b i l i t y ⋆ m e t e r ❦
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❦ i n s a n i t y ⋆ m e t e r ❦
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❦   d o m i n a n c e ⋆ m e t e r   ❦
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❦   e y e ⋆ c o l o r ❦
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Blue

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Russet

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❦ a p p e a r a n c e ⋆ d e t a i l s ❦
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Wildpaw is a beautiful young apprentice with russet colored fur that is elegant and long in length. She has darker russet stripes that run along her body, with slight ear tufts. She has a white chin, neck, chest, and belly. She has pretty pale green/blue eyes. Her figure is more nimble and tall, making her look more elegant like her mother as she ages.

❦ p e r s o n a l i t y ❦
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Wildpaw is nothing short of a spitfire. She's an apprentice that's confident, witty, sarcastic, really the whole nine yards on being difficult to some extent. But, that doesn't make her any less loved by her Clan. As the deputy's kit, she is expected to be well behaved, though it is almost unheard of for this young she-cat to fall into line. Even if she is a lot to handle, she does have a great heart, and a love in her soul for those that she really, truly cares for. She does what she can for others when they need help, revealing that there is a small part of her that is a bit more tame.

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Someone that she can have fun with.

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Day

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Leaf-Fall

❦ b i o l o g i c a l ⋆ p a r e n t s   ❦
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Boltstrike (Deputy) : Muscular, dark brown tabby tom with flaming orange eyes. He has several white points.
- Protective, watchful, prideful

Ashfeather (Queen) : Elegant, ash grey she-cat with light patches on her chest and paws. She also has long, soft fur.
- Supportive, motherly, soft

❦ b i o l o g i c a l ⋆ l i t t e r m a t e s   ❦
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Metalpaw (Apprentice) : Nimble, brown tabby tom with bright blue eyes. Like his father, he has several white points.
- Sarcastic, witty, teasing

Blastkit (Kit) : Grey she-cat with a white muzzle and chest, with a small pink nose and three white paws.
- Playful, enthusiastic, joyful

Copperkit (Kit) : Copper colored she-cat with darker brown tabby splotches along her side and over one patch of fur on her face.
- Silly, kind, generous

❦ s c e n a r i o ⋆ m a i n ⋆ i d e a  ❦
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Becoming a warrior was always your dream as a kit. And when you finally became a warrior, things seemed to fall into place.
You seemed happy, but something always seemed to be missing.
Like a little fragment in your chest that wasn't satisfied.
Little did you know, a spitfire she-cat would awaken that fragment and make it feel whole again. 
But this isn't your typical type of love.
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It's been three moons since you became a warrior. Serving the Clan and working hard, you soon were asked by the Clan leader if you would like to mentor one of Boltstrike's kits, at his request.
You were honored to be hand picked by the deputy to mentor one of his kits, and quite excited about it.
It wasn't long after that you gathered under the Highledge, two young kits bounding over with excitement.
You were assigned to Wildkit; now Wildpaw, and you couldn't help but learn what a challenge the little she-cat would be to mentor.
She was feisty, and sharp mouthed at times, but you found yourself amused by her.
And suddenly, that little fragment inside of you that felt like something was missing was suddenly satisfied.

Three and a half more moons passed by.
You had taken Wildpaw out to the forest late at night for her to concentrate on her hunting skills.
As you walked beside the young she-cat, you both broke way into an open clearing, filled with fireflies. Wildpaw's eyes widened in amazement, and it wasn't long before she had forgotten the task at hand and chased after them, jumping up in the air and laughing.
You suddenly felt your heart skip a beat as you watched the female paw at the insects, the look of wonder on her face making your chest warm.
That's when you realized, watching her, you had been slowly falling in love with the apprentice you had been working to train.
What do you do?

❦ s o n g  ❦
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Talk by Salvatore Ganacci

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❦ r o l e p l a y ⋆ r e q u i r e m e n t s  ❦
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☆ Must be male
☆ Must be a young warrior
☆ Must Be Wildpaw's mentor