Willowpaw.

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<sub>Name: Willowpaw.

Age: Six-moons.

Gender: Tom.

Clan: ShadeClan.

Rank: Apprentice.

Mentor/Apprentice: Whitefoot

Description: Streak after streak of lush silver gray coats the slim bodice of the tom, covering him completely in color. Willowpaw lives up to his name the way he is built. His body itself is fairly willowy, stretched out long and slim. His paws are fairly small though fit in snugly with the rest of him. With limbs that are long and what some could call slender give him quite a fluid movement about him. It would be called almost feminine how he looked if it wasn't for the muscles that lace his body. Arborstars pelt is really quite a sight, is a smoothed over in gently stripes of silver gray, tinged in light hints of blue. White melts into the silver and creates quite a strange affect, its like his pelt itself is mix between light and darkness. His whiskers are long and white, faint lines of black hit just a few of them. On his cheeks and throat there is a faint dusting of light creamy brown though it can barely be seen. Two deep pools of soft forest green create the hue of his eyes, cracks of a darker green blend in also giving them that calm touch. His pupils are never really seen very big, they just look like slits most of the time. Arborstars ears are to be considered rather big though not huge, they are a soft peachy color and are blanketed in a a thin sheet of grey fur.

Personality: Willowpaw is to be considered quite a strange Tom, he isn't like most cats are. He is really just a mix of darkness and light. It doesn't mean he is a bad cat at all, he cares more about his Clan than he does his own life. He hated any kind of pain being set down upon them or any other hassle, its what makes him rather ruthless too. He'll step across the line and do anything to keep himself Loyal. Bi-polar is a word to describe him in short, he can have his mood swings one that throw him into anger then happiness. When you reach the caring side of Willowpaw that most find a struggle to reach, it is pleasant. He can be gentle and thoughtful when he wants to be, it just doesn't appear that often.

History: His mother and father where both pure Clan born, basically making him a pure blood. He was born into a litter of only one and made apprentice once he reached six moons. When the kits stumbled into camp he took faint interest on Stripekit.

Mate: None.

Kits: None.

Kin:

Mothwing. [Mother]
Starlingice. [Father]</sub>

[Burning Falcon]

Hmmm... could you please make his name not latin?
Oh, and please change his mother's name...
And he needs to be 6 moons to match Stripepaw's age.
Whitefoot will be his mentor.

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_Done.

[Burning Falcon]

Accepted! ^^

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[Burning Falcon]

Now roleplayed by Sharktooth.

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