Mapletail

[mapletail]

~Character Information~

Personal Information
Name:Mapletail
Age:31moons
Gender: she cat
Family: None
Love Life: She can't she's a medicine cat

Clan Information

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Clan: Talonclan
Rank: Medicine cat (or a warrior if not)

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Physical Description:Mapletail is completely drenched in a cream colored brown. Her fur is smooth and soft, but it is easily ruffled and messed up. She has white paws, the tip of her tail, part of her ears, and her muzzle. She has deep amber eyes that can look firey in the sunlight. She is a short haired cat with a good body frame. She has long, powerful claws and sharp fangs. Mapletail has a distinctive scar on her belly, a long scratch that she had gotten in a long ago battle with a rouge.
Short Physical Description: Mapletail is a cream brown shorthaired female with amber eyes and white tips.

Personality
Clan Wise:Mapletail is very loyal. She will fight to cure her clan, even if she has caught the disease too. She is resilient and refuses to give up!
Family, Love, And Friends: (I really don't know because I just joined this site.)
Personal:Mapletail is an understanding cat who is completely practical. She is kind, but strict and demands respect. She is calm and relaxed. Mapletail can be very angry though....if she got into a quarrel during an argument. If something personal comes up about her life, she will hiss and glare and avoid the subject.
Battle: Mapletail is very fierce in battle even if she is a Medicine cat. She will sacrifice herself for any cat who is loyal and in her clan. She will dive through the middle of a battlefield with herbs clenched in her mouth, even if it means getting clawed by another cat.
Undefinded: (What does this mean?)

History
Kithood: Mapletail was born in the clan with two brothers. Unfortunately, they one died trying to protect her, which makes her feel really guilty. She doesn't like to talk about it and if some cat brings up the subject, she'll claw their eyes out. The other brother fled from the clan, becoming a rouge, after trying to hurt her.
Apprenticeship: (I'm gonna make up a Mentor for her) Mapletail went through Medicine cat training, eager to protect and cure her clan from disease. Her mentor, Speckledheart died of old age and left Mapletail with the responsibility and rank of the clan medicine cat.
Warriorhood: Mapletail is just enjoying her life as a medicine cat and hopes to live a long and happy life. She looks forward to getting an apprentice one day and training him/her to be better than she is.

Other Information:
Extra: None
RP Example:[/size][/center]Mapletail sheathed her claws and hissed. "You will never get away with this," She spat while baring her fangs. The fur bristled as her opponent did the same thing. An owl's cry rung in the distance....but her eyes still set a glare on her brother, who had to banished. She was waiting for the right moment, the moment to spring.

"You always got the attention....I knew that if I killed Shimmerpelt, you would be detroyed! Then I could take over....with your best friend dead!" He hissed. His muscled flexed as he dug his claws into the dirt. He saw her wince, as the remarked clawed deep into her heart, scarring her inside and out. That stupid furball, deciding to murder my best friend! Who does he think he is! Doing something like that!

She couldn't take it any more....she sprang, aiming for his back. She flinched to see him roll over and purposely let her pin him down, the perfect opportunity to claw his belly! Before she could even get close to scarring the soft, sensitive skin on his belly, he rolled over and clawed hers, a long claw mark right down the belly.....and he fled. Dashing to the outskirts of the clan territory as fast as he could. Leaving her left behind, laying on the ground, to bleed to death.

Red crimson blood oozed out of her wound and stained the soft moss that they were fighting on. She let out an eerie cry of frustration and felt a pang of agony as she was slowly bleeding to death. "YOU'LL NEVER GET AWAY WITH THIS, OWLFLIGHT!" She roared as she glanced up to wait for someone to scent the dreadful scent of blood and come to save her. She whimpered in the moss.....as she gurgled pink bubbles of blood from her mouth. She scented cobwebs beside her and decided to patch it up, at least to help the bleeding.