BUBBLEPAW ~ RIVERCLAN

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name;
Bubblepaw

clan;
RiverClan

position;
Medicine Cat Apprentice

age;
Nine Moons

gender;
Female

appearance;
Looking straight at this she-cat would just tell you a lot about her, after all, she looks a lot like what you might picture a cat with her personality might be like. She isn't the largest cat around but she couldn't imagine being a larger cat, who stood high above younger cats, but she likes to dream. Of course, because of her life as a medicine cat, she is rather scrawny, not holding much muscular build-up in her limbs and barely an power in her long, thin limbs. With small, perfectly balanced paws that hold thin, sharp, pearl-white claws, she was certainly built for speed over strength, which is how she lives. Bubblepaw's pelt is the most beautiful snowy white, and almost glows in the moonlight. her fur isn't short, but it isn't overly long either, more medium length. But she doesn't all fit together, with larger ears than she should have, she was always looked upon as the kit with an adorable stare, with her large ears almost floppy at the top, the fur on her ears is also thin, so much as the back of her large ears has become almost bare over time. Bubblepaw's tail is another thing that is too long for her body, stretching longer than it should, with her fur growing thicker and longer at the edge, ending in almost a puff. This she-cat's eyes are a beautiful light crystal blue, almost like the unmoving surface of water, only to be misted with emotions or rippling with rage.


picture;
personality;
Strengths:
Bubblepaw isn't a cat that you would think would be very good at being a medicine cat, but it's the only thing you could tell her to do a decent job of. She has an exceptional sense of smell and can find herbs, hidden within huge clumps of lavender without even a slight bit of frustration. She is an expert and running and being able to avoid obstacles, well known for her quick thinking in battles and moving to an injured cat without even the need tot think of herbs that may be needed. She is a born scavenger and is always looking for unique and different things to put in her den and often if something is lost, she's the one that can find it. But, for a cat that shouldn't be that trustworthy, she is an amazingly secretive cat when it comes to secrets. Once she's told something she will keep it at the back of her mind until it is needed, and is an extremely trustworthy cat.

Weaknesses:
Bubblepaw although has one of the worst memories possible for a cat to have, she was always grouched at as an apprentice for forgetting jobs she was meant to be doing or getting side-tracked. Yes, she is too, easily distracted. This she-cat tends to take things a bit too personally and if she is insulted or scolded, she tends to be depressed for weeks, but eventually gets over it. She also has a severe lack in self control and tends to let everyone who how she's feeling, which makes her ability to talk constantly almost temper-shattering. Bubblepaw is too impulsive for her own good, almost always leaping in the deep end without checking for sharp rocks, which also tends to make her forget to think about what she says.

Fighting Style:
Bubblepaw is no fighter that's for sure. She can run around and often predict where an opponent is going and avoid being hit, but when it comes to actual fighting, she can't move in the right place or with the right speed or timing and normally ends up pinned to the ground. She's just not a fighter like her parents.

Personality:
Bubblepaw is a very sweet and bubbly she-cat, who has always got something cheerful to say, which is what gives her the name 'Bubble'. She is always wandering around the camp and tends to get herself distracted, as well as whatever unlucky warrior has come to her for a chat, she is has a severe problem with keeping her mouth shut once she starts a conversation. usually the first to speak up against something she doesn't feel is right, this she-cat would never break the warrior code, even if it was required, she just likes to stick to the rules. She always puts others before herself and can't imagine being a warrior, being the one to cause wounds on other cats like the ones she sees scaring her clan-mates pelts. She tends to care a little too much and will often take pity and make her favorite cats those who aren't the fastest or strongest, those who need to be paid attention to, which often don't help their self-esteem. But she can be a very good motivational talker and cat get others ready to go jump off a bridge if that was the job.


in character example;
A white blur was bolting through the trees, only the tail was how anyone could tell it was a cat. A smaller blur was where her eyes would be. In fact, the blur was her crystal blue eyes, not even a hint of black showing as she ran at top speed. The question was not where the cat was running to, but why she was running anyway? She could have just walked, but this seemed too important, as the white she-cat looked frantic. Her small, white paws thundered on the ground, snapping all the twigs and sicks she ran over. The cat just barely missed a thorn branch, and it didn't look like she would hit anything. Despite many near misses, she kept on going smoothly through the willow trees on the riverbank. "C'mon, Bubblepaw. You're so close!" she urged herself onward.

A clearing formed around Bubblepaw, and she skidded to a halt. "This is the place!" she whispered to herself, as if another cat might hear her. Why would a cat be out this far away from RiverClan's camp? This clearing was almost out of RiverClan's territory! The white she-cat sat on the cold ground, and looked up at the sky. Her crystal blue eyes looked as though something were there, but the sky was empty. She whipped her head back down, and focused her gaze on a small plant. "Yes!" she let out a mew of triumph. "It's still here!" she remarked. Days ago I found this plant, and it's amazing only I have managed to find it! thought the cat, letting out a sigh. Bubblepaw rose and walked over to the green plant. Looking down, she noticed a large, orange flower that was almost as pretty as the stars.

Crack! A twig snapped behind the medicine cat assistant. The white cat whipped around, coming face to face with a cat she could not recognize. Her blue eyes grew wide in terror, as this could could easily just attack. "Hello." the cat mewed. "That plant...Admiring it's beauty, were you?" said the light brown tom before her. Bubblepaw continued to stare at this tom. Is he a loner? I don't think hes from a clan... she thought glancing nervously around the clearing. Noticing the worry in her crystal eyes, he mewed "Scared, are you? No need to be." Bubblepaw's ears went flat. "Have you followed me here?" she meowed cautiously. The brown tom laughed. "I have been living here for the past six moon. I assume you are a clan cat?" he asked. With a swish of her bushy tail, Bubblepaw began to leave the clearing. It's is home, I should not be intruding. Besides, no RiverClan cat comes here. The tom turned around as she stalked away. "You can come back to see the plant again if you would like!" he called after her, but the RiverClan cat had disappeared, a blur in the trees again.

codeword;
Mistletoe

This is not my biography. Sky said I could use this. It is her biography, not mine. I got special permission to use it here.

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[`s қ y . x x]

Well I had to let you use it, you roleplay her so well!

Well, seeing as Dreampaw's roleplayer was deleted a while ago It should be fine. I'll say accepted, but of course, any admins who see a problem, please say so.

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[//Cindy// l u n a]

I know that you're a wonderful role-player, Misty, but it would be great if you could write the IC yourself, at least. We need to have the same standards for everyone, and really all members have to write their own In Character examples. Sorry for the inconvenience.

[`MiNTY.[?!]]

Oh, the IC I did myself. On another site I wrote that to adopt Bubblewhisker/paw.

[//Cindy// l u n a]

In that case, sounds good. ^.^