Broken [in my mind, a]rose [in yours.]

[Feather,]

Name: Brokenrose
Age: Forty-Two
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Deputy
Personality:

She has a few things to say...
Leader like;;
When she is in leader mode, watch for these signs: her eyes narrow a bit, she is short-tempered in this mode as well, and she has no patience. She isn't normally in this mode, except for when she is on a patrol, or hunting. If you make her angry in this mode, then she will have you doing apprentice chores, no matter how old you are.

Queen like;;
Brokenrose can be very sweet as a queen, and she tries to comfort everybody and treats them like they are kin. How does she get in this mode? Who knows, she is ODD, but you'd feel so loved if she talked to you in this mode... she is especially moody in this mode, though.
("Brokenrose you jerk!"
"..." *Freak out*)

Kit like;;
She loves to play! When she is kit like, she will chase butterflies, play with leaves, chase her tail, etc. You'd love to play with her, but she will ignore you if you try and talk to her. She's a weirdo! But you better join in while you can, because this mode goes away as quick as it came.

Medicine cat like;;
Caring and willing to help any cat from any clan, this happens once in a blue moon. She will pick you up and carry you to the nearest medicine cat if you're that hurt, but if you can walk, she won't leave you. She'll comfort you until you get the care you need.

Angry...?
You do NOT want her angry, if she could, she'd destroy the forest. She throws terrible tantrums, and becomes very stubborn. She'll hiss and snap at any cat who comes close, and her fur is raised almost all the time.


In other words, bipolar. XD

Picture: Click?
Short Description:

Tortoiseshell cat with green eyes.

Appearance:

I'm going to break it down into a few sections,
Pelt;;
This she-cat is a beautiful calico. Her fur is a mix of white, ginger, black, and some tan. Her chest is mostly white, and then it continues onto her back, turning black. Then going on her back it is almost like a tortoise of brown, tan, and black jumped onto her. Her head only has two colors, black and tan. The parts of her head that are black are her lower jaw, the left side of her nose, and the right side of her face. Tan covers the rest.

Eyes;;
Brokenrose's eyes, a mix of amber, and green. Most of her eye is completely green, except the bottom is amber. It creates a half circle on both eyes.

Body type;;
This cat is a large one, and she is pretty muscular.

Other;;
She has long whiskers, and her nose is half pink, and half black.

Lives Remaining: N/A
History:

Brokenkit;;
Born into a litter of two, Brokenkit was named after her father, who had been angry at the time, not wanting kits so soon. Milkykit was named for her milky fur by her mother. These two were already so close, sleeping together, playing together, even when they were 'blind'. When they opened their eyes, they already seemed to know how each other looked. Redfur came to regret naming her Brokenkit, but the leader refused to let them re-name her. Brokenkit loved her name, and had no clue why they didn't like it. She asked Milkykit, who knew, but she never told. This led to a small fight, and the sisters didn't play together for two moons. Then, finally, they couldn't stay away from each other. Closer then ever, they were made into apprentices.

Brokenpaw;;
As an apprentice, Brokenpaw was hard working... and a bit of a trouble maker. She stayed away from toms, though, because of how Milkypaw had her heart broken by one. Brokenpaw became her 'guardian', fighting battles for her (words) and defending her. Redfur became angry at this, and, being her mentor, told her to stop or he would ask the current leader to delay her becoming a warrior. So Brokenpaw stopped being her guardian, and Milkypaw began to get tougher. The little apprentice was an amazing fighter, but her hunting needed work. So, Blackpaw, a [tom] apprentice who was a great hunter, tried to help her. She ended up getting a crush on him, so she was a bit distracted, but she ended up becoming a good hunter as well. Now Blackpaw was her best friend, not Milkypaw.

Brokenrose;;
Brokenrose was named after a rose that she found on the night she became a warrior, Milkyeyes because her eyes were white that night, and Blackpelt for his dark pelt. Brokenrose was a loyal warrior, and she tried to not have friends from other clans. One day after she was patrolling with Blackpelt, she found that she loved him. She never told him, though, because she thought that he would reject her, or worse, stop talking to her. The multicolored cat would rather hold her word then lose him. Lionheart, the previous deputy, was killed in a battle that Brokenrose was in. She looked up to him, and she was sad. But later, she found her mother AND father died in the same battle. She was terribly depressed now, but hid it. She only let it out when with Blackpelt or Milkyeyes. She was chosen as deputy for her loyalty and ability to handle tough situations.

Family:

Family:

Mystpelt - Queen {DEAD}
Redfur - Sire - {DEAD}
Milkyeyes - Sister - {ALIVE}
Blackpelt - Mate? - {ALIVE}

RP Example:

'Heartless, Fadedstripe {Me} and Hauntstar.
Fadedstripe was walking through the unknown territory. AmourClan. Why he was here, was a mysetry to even himself. He couldn't tell you why he came back, or why he fell in love with Hauntstar. The only thing he might be able to tell you was that he was insane for trying to see her again. He should've waited for a gathering, but, being the weirdo he is, he had to see her again.

He paused for a moment to check if anybody was following him. And everytime he paused, he saw her memory. A creamy-white cat, with eyes that shine like sapphire. She was more glorious then any StarClan warrior. Lost in his memories, he wouldn't know if a heartless cat came along and slaughtered him. He deduced he should get moving again, lest a heartless cat really did come. Though it was unlikly.

He took in the sights and smells of AmourClan. He wasn't sure where he was going, he was trying to find the she-cat's scent. He opened his jaws once more and inhaled. He smiled.
Ah, that's her scent. He thought proudly, and he started trotting along again, careful to stay low. If a cat found him, he would be dead.

His belly nearly touched the floor, and maybe it did, he wasn't paying attention to what his stomach did. Her scent was getting closer, and so was AmourClan's. He would have to be sneaky about getting her attention. So he did the most idiotic, stupid, and compleatly thoughtless thing he could have done. He called her name.
"Hauntstar!" Though it wasn't very loud. Just loud enough for her to hear. He could see her now from his hiding place in the bushes.

Other:

I eat children. =D
XD
Just kidding. ^_^

[``Rosestep]

Looks good to me!

Accepted