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Braveheart
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Name: Braveheart
Gender: Tom
Age: 47 moons
Clan: MeadowClan
Rank: Warrior
Fur thickness(thick, thin): Thick fur
Fur Length(short, long): Short
Fur Color: The base color of his fur is white, but patches of gray tabby overlay the white. He has the gray on his head like a hood that goes down part of the back of his neck and stops. There is a bridge of white before the gray patch on his back starts. This patch goes all the way to his tail, but doesn't touch any of his legs. Instead he has a solitary gray patch on the back of one of his hind legs and wrapping completely around part of the other leg. He has a brown spot on his chin and small black spots on his nose. There is also a white dash on his flank and it is rumored that it is a scar he received from a big fight in his younger days. He finds it more interesting to let his clanmates wonder about it and try to guess and so he hasn't told anyone whether it actually is a scar or just a marking.
Eye Size(small, big): Average
Eye Color: Pale green with black 'eyeliner'
Tail Length(bobbed, short, long, bushy): Average
Muscle Size(skimpy, average, beefy): Almost, beefy but not quite
Claw Length(short, long): Long
Nose Color(pink, black, brown): Pink with black spots
Height(in inches): 13.5 inches at the shoulder
Weight(in pounds): 11 lbs
Likes: Patrolling the territory and sitting in camp, watching the Clan go about their business in his free time.
Dislikes: He has zero-tolerance for cats who break the warrior code and his patience tends to run a bit thin when he's around rambunctious younger cats like kits and new apprentice. But he knows when to leave before he snaps and yells at them.
Overall Personality: Braveheart is laid back and some would call him lazy, but he really isn't. He used to be, but when it finally sunk in that if he kept up his lazy ways, he wouldn't become a warrior, he really started to work. Now his laziness is behind him; well, most of the time anyways. He is fiercely loyal to his Clan and, like he said at his warrior ceremony, he would gladly give his life to protect it. He is friendly by nature and it takes a lot to get him annoyed. The one thing that will rile him up almost instantly though is to insult the cats that are close to him. He is protective of those he loves and he tries to act ferocious, but he's really just a big teddy-bear.
Favorite Kind of Patrol: Border
History:
Kit: Bravekit and his sister, Brindlekit were always getting in and out of trouble, whether it was scattering to fresh kill pile or messing around with the medicine cat's herbs. They even tried to sneak out of camp once, but a warrior caught them and their mother was so furious that they never tried it again. Bravekit was always protecting his sister from invisible enemies and he even stood up to one of the younger apprentices that started picking on her.

Apprentice: Bravepaw's life really started to change when he became an apprentice. Brindlepaw would always encourage him to wake with the sun and get a head start on training, but he never would. He'd sleep as long as his mentor would let him. One day, however, he was on a patrol with his sister and three other warriors when they came across a pair of foxes that had decided to make their home in the cat's territory. Needless to say, the patrol attacked to drive out the foxes and Bravepaw fought with all his might. It is this battle where he received his supposed scar on his flank. Once the battle was over, he was feeling pretty good about himself, that is until he looked around for Brindlepaw. He saw the warriors gathered around a limp and tattered brown tabby form with their heads bowed. At first, Bravepaw refused to believe that his sister was dead, but eventually he was forced to. That was the catalyst that convinced him to work harder. He had to make it to warrior status for his sister if nothing else.

Warrior: Bravepaw was given the name Braveheart and it was one of the most memorable nights of his life. The whole night when he had to sit his vigil, he kept himself away by talking to Brindlepaw in his thoughts. A few moons later, he was given a hyper little black she-cat as an apprentice. He worked hard to teach her and he was grateful that his first apprentice was a quick learner. He was extremely proud when she was given her warrior name, but the excitement was tainted because that night, a group of enemy cats attack. They one the battle, but they also lost their share of warriors in the fight, the deputy among those cats. Nothing particularly eventful has happened to him since that night, though.
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