Lemme get my roleplaying pants on... bit rusty on warrior cats because I haven't read the series in a while / roleplayed as 'em.
Username: Flatsoda
Name: Mudstream
Past Names: Mudkit, Mudpaw
Appearance: Her pelt is more of a mottled brown-tawny with flecks of white and black. Brindles begin at her nape and revert to spots that end at her rump; markings cover chest and upper legs. White socks and tail tip, white underbelly as well. Soft, baby-blue eyes; faintly blind because she has a condition where her eyes easily build up with tears, dust/ect and they are extremely sensitive.
Age: Approx. 1 1/2 years.
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Doesn't care what ranking she is given, but would take warrior?
Clan: Airclan
Personality: She prefers not to fight, not to attend to war. Although fighting does not appeal to her, she still has the will (and the claws) to defend what she believes is right. She normally acts in an upbeat, happy attitude. She's not perfect, though; she can easily get jealous and she has mild anger issues if she's emotionally disturbed that much.
Strengths: She has the will to fight, but hides it. She can run moderately fast, but can jump higher. She also has a slightly heightened sense of hearing.
Weaknesses: Her eyes are very sensitive to dust, therefor if another opponent kicks dust into her eyes, she'll be temporarily, or permanently, blinded.
Fears: She fears rivers from childhood memories and the fact that she just does not like her pelt getting soaked in fish-water.
Likes: The sweet smell of honeysuckle, the feeling of warm bedding, the security of a clan that will protect her and feed her. Plus watermelons. Weird lust for the sticky insides of watermelons.
Dislikes: Rivers, water.
History: Oh, you want to here my story? Okay, it's short and sweet because I'm not too fond of it.
I was born into Windclan not too long ago. My mum told me that we were a part of the clan, that they were just hiding from us, but come about my 6th moon I realized that she was lying all along and we were outcasts and that my father was a kittypet. Yes, I do come from kittypet blood- but you realize that you possibly came from kittypet blood, too? You don't know your ancestors.
I had a brother, Icebreeze; Starclan forbid, we could get into so much trouble together! Unfortunately, when we were out without our mum knowing it, we had climbed up on a log as I was trying to get my brother to test out his skills. He was blind then, as it progressed over the moons. He grabbed ahold of my tail, and oh, how did I did my nails into that poor, old and shabby log; but that did not stop his body from falling into the whitewater below. I nearly jumped after him.
I was afraid that mum would hate me.
So I left, and I found this place. I figured that there would be clans here, just as mother said - and yep, there were. Such a shame that they are fighting, though. No good comes from war.
Mate: -
Kits: -
Kin: Sunclaw - Mother ("Mum"), unknown of her origin and location at this time. Leonard - kittypet, but never knew him; asks mother about him, but she never responds. Icebreeze - brother ("Icy"), longs to see him again, sorry for; always knew him for his big, bright blue eyes, no matter how blind he was.
Roleplay Sample: As the ivory moon shown over midnight, Mudstream woke and stretched her tapering body. It was time for Moonhigh patrolling, again; this was was, the third time in a row? She certainly must make a good patroller, then. As another warrior whispered her name impatiently, she raced out on paws daring to make a noise and wake the entire clan up. "Ready," she whispered to the group, trailing behind. Her ears perked and she blinked furiously, not letting a single bug land in her eyes.
As the patrol veered closer to the end, she heard a faint crack; the splitting of a twig. She hissed to alert the others, claws unsheathing from their softened resting place. She directed the others to the place where she had heard it.
She smelled Rainclan.
Password: bubbles, sock. [i hope? ono]
i hope this is good enough ghghfhgkfgfsd
edit: OH LORDY DAY DID I WRITE A NOVEL
