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Description: Lichenfoot has a silvery-white pelt splotched with brown. The brown of her fur, though, is nowhere near the brown of her eyes; Dark tree bark, with a small splash of hazel. She is slender and has quick reflexes, which makes up for her small lack of strength. She is a much faster runner, one of the fastest in the Clan, than a fighter. Her tail is average length, but very unusual, because running down from the beginning of it to the tip, is a gray stripe. The reason for this is unknown, but so far it appears harmless to Lichenfoot, and she really doesn't mind it being there.
Personality: Lichenfoot is a kind and caring warrior. She is always eager and on hand to help. The other warriors appear to come to her for advice and help with any problems they might have. Lichenfoot loves kits with a passion, and has always dreamed of someday having a litter of her own. She's friendly with the other warriors, and at gatherings she's quite popular with the other clans and their warriors because she's easy to get along with. She does have sarcastic moments, but most of the time she's easygoing and calm. The elders have often called her one of the sweetest cats in the clan.
History: Lichenfoot was born in a litter of two. They were small little kits, she and her brother, Stripenose. They were so full of life, until shortly after they were made warriors. During a patrol, in a dense area full of brush and growth, an owl attacked them. Lichenfoot heard it first, but Stripenose saw the deadly creature first. They managed to run out of the area to a small ditch. While running, they tried to escape the winged fiend, but it continued to pursue them, not losing sight of its prey. Lichenfoot froze up in fear as the owl dove down towards them at a quick speed. Stripenose saw this, and leapt in front of his sister, poised to defend her. None of this mattered to the owl, and he attacked Stripenose. Lichenfoot's brother put up a good defense against the owl, but he had begun backing up little by little. The owl dove for the final time and flew away as Stripenose scored his paws down the owl's side. But unfortunately he had stepped a little too close to the edge of the ditch. As he backed up to sit down, he fell into the small, rocky ditch. He would have been fine, except his head made contact with a rock on the way down that knocked him unconscious and bleeding. Lichenfoot ran as fast as she could back to camp to get FireClan's medicine cat and Deputy, and together they carried Stripenose back to camp. But he had already lost too much blood, and he passed to StarClan within moments of setting him in the medicine cat's den. Lichenfoot has always partially blamed herself for her brother's death, but she has learned to get along with her life and move on.
Other: She's open for any tom that becomes her close friend in the clan
Family: A brother in StarClan (i'll make him later on.) Code Word: er.. the rules say we don't need one right now.. xD
IC/Sample Post: It was a beautiful day in new-leaf, and Lichenfoot was enjoying it while on her hunting patrol duty. Suddenly, she stopped dead in her tracks. She whiffed the scent of other cats. Crouching forward and taking extra care not to step on a twig for fear it should snap, she crept closer to the strange scent. She smelled cats not from other clans, but rogues. Straining her ears closer, Lichenfoot could just make out the meows of the group. Fortunately, the wind was in her favor, hiding her own scent from the others. "So it is settled then," a voice purred, "We shall attack FireClan at dawn after the 3rd moon from tonight." Lichenfoot gasped and ran back to camp as fast as her legs would take her. I need..to tell..Stormtail.. she pantingly thought.
P.S. Here's a picture that kind of looks a little like Lichenfoot
Description:Auburnsky has a fiery reddish-brownish pelt. She always keeps it sleek and well groomed. Her eyes are an attractive bright green, with a very faint golden ring around her pupils. Contrast to her pelt, there are small dabs of white on her tail. Stranger still, nearly all of her left ear is white. Auburnsky has a lean, lithe body, which is well structured for running and agility. She is also very well muscled. Her powerful haunches allow her to leap far, and her amazing sense of balance and coordination provide a neat landing almost 100 percent of the time. However, there is a small scar on her right hind leg, from a long ago battle. She usually catches the eyes of many toms, both from FireClan and the other Clans.
Personality:Auburnsky loves to laugh, and almost always has a smile on her face(if cats can actually smile). She is known to be easygoing and calm, which can be very helpful in a panicky situation. Her gentleness and compassion are spoken of fondly through her clan. Kindness is also an important part of Auburnsky's personality. She is always willing to help any cat in need, even if it's a cat she's not particularly fond of. She is slightly outgoing, yet can turn serious in a flash. She rarely gets upset, and if she ever flies off the handle, it's a once-in-a-lifetime event. She does have moments when she's sarcastic, but it's all in good humor. You can almost always spot a glimmer of amusement in her eyes, even if it's but for a moment.
History:Auburnsky was born in a litter of 2. She had one brother, sadly he passed away at birth. She always kept a special remembrance in her heart of him. She was born to normal clan-born FireClan parents. She was very happy, cheerful, and jubilant as a kit. She sometimes disobeyed, but was quickly put back in line. She learned very young an important lesson: When to keep your mouth shut, and when to speak your mind. When she became an apprentice, she was so happy. But her parents had been lost to a rogue attack on the camp. She became depressed and almost decided to quit her training and become a loner. She was sneaking out of camp one night when her mother's voice spoke softly in her head. "Auburnpaw(she was an apprentice at this time),I speak for your father and myself: Do not let our deaths keep you down. Dear one, I know how you feel, but you must have the strength to carry on." And so she did. Day by day, she grew strong, healthy, and fit. When the time came for her warrior ceremony, she was so excited she could barely think. She managed to calm herself a moment, and reflect on what her mother had told her. I do have the strength, she thought reverently and happily.
Other: Nothing really
Code Word: None needed for now.
IC/Sample Post: Do I really need to write one again? :3
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