Runningstar;; RiverClan

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_{thirty-six moons || she-cat || riverclan || leader}

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<sub>my beauty||
To mere two-legs, they would call me a "Maine Coon mix". I weigh a good twenty pounds and my fur is quite long. I am a classic blue tabby with yellow-green eyes. I have an average size of paws and ears, but my face is angled. I have just the right amount of white to align just the right spots on my canvas to make me look like a goddess that fell from StarClan. I have a white muzzle, along with some white under my eyes and brow. I always look like I am scorning the other that I talk to, but it is no so. The rest of me is about the same, my pelt looks like it hangs from my body, but it is because my fur is so thick. It swirls in patches of dark to light blue-gray, and I have random bits of white around my paws. A gorgeous thing about my whiskers is that they are so long, and they fall just below my shoulder. My tail is almost as long as I am and it sweeps near the ground, but I usually am keeping it above ground so it will not get matted, but the tuff under my paws is always matted. I wish there was some way to get rid of such a mess. My tuffs can become painful at times, and useful in others. They protect my paws during the winter, but can grow so long that it hurts to walk on them. My limbs are also very tall, and they make me stand above many lithe WindClan cats.


my charm||
I've been told that I have a temperament when it comes to short-minded cats. I also can become rude to cats who do not get what I speak about. I believe that I speak with clarity, and I should only have to meow something once. I become rude to cats like this. I also do not enjoy flirting toms that do just that for fun. I am not the average she-cat who wants to become a queen of many kits and have a mate or two. I am a she-cat who strives to be a neutral gendered cat in my Clan.
I do have a softer side though, although it is mostly shared with the intimacy of myself. I enjoy lazing around on a sunny afternoon, with the breeze teasing my pelt while I treat myself to a nice mouse or a rabbit. I also like to teach other cats whenever I can, but they usually need to be quick minded, or else they will fall behind and I get angered at them. The apprentices that I am given usually learn quickly, and become good warriors in a short amount of time. I also enjoy to watch cats age from a kit to a young warrior. It amazes me how fast we can learn and mature. It also amazes me how slow so cats are to do this.
On the topic of intimacy- which I have briefly already covered- I wish to never find a tom, and I do not mind doing so. I want to provide a strong and beautiful future for my Clan, and to do so, I must provide strong leadership skills, and not play with things like intimacy. If I do find a tom, I would love to keep him as a friend and, I would much like to have a cat with opinions and would debate politics of the day with me, along with the science of Clan life. I prefer having a friend, rather than a love stricken tom who would follow me everywhere.


my past||
I was raised like any other normal RiverClan cat would be. I got a mentor, who taught me his ways and guided me on the path that I now follow. My family and I were never close, and my only brother was captured by two-legs and is now a kitty-pet. I do not believe that he fought his capture though, but for our family's honor's sake, we say that he was stolen from RiverClan. After the loss, my parents and I separated our ways- while I was an apprentice, and once I was a warrior, they had moved to the Elder's Den, and so I rarely see them now. Sometimes they dream of going to look for my brother, but I think it is the age that has gotten them. As a young warrior, I was a lonely cat and I never got along with anyone. I always picked fights and I believed that no one could ever bring me down. Well, one day it became clear to me that I am not a special cat, but an ordinary warrior from RiverClan. I began to mellow out, but I am still unapproachable to many cats who knew me from before.
As my deputy days started, I was fairly nervous, and I could not believe that I had been chosen for such a position. I knew that I was intelligent, and fairly large, to scare off other cats, but I thought many others would do a much better job. I once asked my leader this, and he told me that it is not just strength that measures a good leader, but their wits. I agreed with this, and learned much from my leader. He was beginning to age, and he had only one life left, and I knew that my time would soon come.
My time has now come, and for a cat like me, I try my best to do whatever I can for my Clan.

There is not much to say about a cat much like myself, but I do hope that you enjoyed the little bit of insight that you have gotten on me. Now, if I could please now return to my normal duties...</sub>

((I am also Arrow on warriorcatsrpg.com and you can e-mail my account there also to see if it is legit. I used one of my bios but edited it a bit))

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Nice bio. ^-^;