Cinderpaw, Female Apprentice of HeatherClan

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[glow=blue,2,300]Name:[/glow]
Cinderpaw.

[glow=blue,2,300]Age:[/glow]
Nine Moons.

[glow=blue,2,300]Gender:[/glow]
She-Cat.

[glow=blue,2,300]Clan:[/glow]
HeatherClan.

[glow=blue,2,300]Desired Position:[/glow]
Apprentice.

[glow=blue,2,300]Personality:[/glow]
Cinderpaw is generally a very calm and collected young she-cat who prefers just to keep to herself. She is very quiet and shy and doesn't come out in the open a lot due to the questioning looks that always fly her way. She loves to hunt as that is really her only strength apart from speed. Cinderpaw is quite energectic and has her mind and soul set on becoming a warrior and helping HeatherClan to her fullest. Cinderpaw would love to one day have a family and she is the one who always keeps her brother under control. As far she she in conserned, Howlingflame is her feather, even if she knows he isn't.

[glow=blue,2,300]Physical Description:[/glow]
Cinderpaw is a rather small and scrawny she-cat that was really not built for strength. She is thin and rather small and is often mistaken for a kit amoung the other clans even thought she is a middle aged apprentice. Her fur is rather short and silky but seems to become longer towards the end of her tail.

Cinderpaw's fur is a very dark silvery grey, her huge black stripes dominating most of her body apart from her belly and face which are a pure snowy white. Cinderpaw's two hind legs are badly scarred but don't effect her in any way and her eyes are the most beautiful shade of sapphire blue.

[glow=blue,2,300]History:[/glow]
Cinderkit was born in a cave just out of HeatherClan territory to her mother Forestwing and her bloodthirsty father Twisted who only wanted a son to take after him. As a young kit her and her two brothers were studied by twisted until her brother dreaded was chosen and named by her father while Darkkit and her were beaten over and over again until Forestwing managed to sneak them out of the cave and into HeatherClan territory where she left them near the camp, hoping that a cat would find the two tormented kits when Forestwing was beaten in frotn of the kits and dragged away.

Cinderkit and Darkkit sat in the small hole for over a week before Howlingflame found them and took them to HeatherClan, saving them. They were six moons when the two were made apprentices and till this day, Cinderpaw believes that Howlingflame is her perfect father, but deep inside, she knows that he is related in some other way.

[glow=blue,2,300]IC:[/glow]
The harsh wind blew through the rocks as the thin tabby figure of Cinderpaw, stalked silently through the rock, ears pricked for any signs of movement. The young apprentice's tail twitched unnoticed as she moved, spotting in the snow between two of the rocks to watch a snow hare sitting amoung the rocks. Cinderpaw watched carefully, her muscles bunched as she moved forward slowly, blue eyes unmoving from the snow hare as it moved unsuspectingly towards her.

Cinderpaw gave a small smile before suddenly lunging forward and before the hare could reach, she sunk her teeth deep into the rabbit's windpipe, giving thanks to starclan as she did so min her mind, her claws gripping into it's soft white fur. Cinderpaw gave a small sigh as the hare went limp as she let go, glancing around carefully. The she-cat looked down at the hare before gripping it by the flask and lifting it's large body into the air with a rather large amount of effort.

[glow=blue,2,300]Code:[/glow]
Whisper.

[glow=blue,2,300]Other:[/glow]
Sister to Darkpaw and Howlingflame.

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