Mintsoul a Rogue

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Name: Mintsoul
Clan: Lurkclan
Age: 30 Moons
Gender: Female
Position: Medicine Cat
Short Description: Mintsoul is a very pretty gray tabby she-cat with electric blue eyes
Description:

Mintsoul is a very beautiful gray tabby. Almost her whole body is gray except from her Muzzle down to her chest. Her eyes are a beautiful electric blue. When she stares at you it is like she is staring into your very soul. Which is how she got the name Mintsoul. She has powerful hind legs which are good for running. She has a rather thin tail which she doesn't mind at all. She is just lucky she has a tail. Her claw are sharp. She uses them to gut through things easily. She is a tough cat to meet in battle. even if she is only a medicine cat. Her fur is short and she keeps it that way until Leafbare which she let's it grow out to keep herself warm.

Attitude:

Mintsoul is a Shadowclan cat at heart with a few other traits in with it. She is very fierce and tends to prove it. She hates it when people disagree with her. She tends to say something back when this happens unless it is her leader. Then she just keeps her mouth shut. She is patient with her apprentices though. It seems whenever she is around them she changes. She goes from impatient, moody Mintsoul to very patient and relaxed Mintsoul. She is very wise, making her a good medicine cat, though she tends to forget about her duties.

History:

Mother; Redwing
Father; Nightwhisker
Sister; Kestralpoppy
Brothers; Crowwing and Darkheart

RP Example:

A dark shape zipped through the night, his Green gaze penetrated any critter that was in inches from his thundering paws. His long gray fur whistled in the with and his large gray ears were alerted. Ripplingtide rushed as fast as he could to the border line, his heart was pounding at the effort to run that fast, but something had to be done. As his paws carried him near the border of shadowclan he saw a sleek black pelt slunking in the clearing and a familiar scent wavered over him.Shadowclan his suspicions were right, he thought he had smelt their horrible scent, he stopped to a trot and eyed the cat, he snickered,
What is a scum-bag such as yourself doing on Riverclan territory? The black cat looked up at him through piercing blue eyes.
Shadowclan? who said i was shadowclan? he smirked and got up in a sitting position, his black pelt barely visible in the dark of the night. Ripplingtide stood his ground and looked at him questionably,
You smell of it. what is your name? he asked his claws unsheathed ready to pounce if he had to, the black cat merely shrugged his shoulder and hissed,
That's for me to know and for you to find out. and he ran back over to the Shadowclan side, leaving the big gray tom confused as ever.

Password: Purple

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name: Riddlehawk
RP example:

The grey tabby she-cat moved quietly through the dark forest. Moonlight filtered through the leaves above, casting shadows in the undergrowth. Mintsoul, her name, her calling. Also known as the Archangel of the forest. She was a Medicine cat of sorts, a loner helping out other loners. But should she ever be accepted into a clan she'd be a good one to be around. She padded through the dead leaves, stopping near the gorge. She moved among the loose shale easily, not making a sound. She glanced down into the shadowy chasm, her electric blue eyes watching for bats. She hated the little things and would kill them on sight. She jumped up on a stump, curling her tail over her paws.

[CROOKY]

ACCEPTED -may medicine cat of shadowclan if theyll take her? or whatever