I LOVE THE [Goldenheart] WAY YOU LIE

[magpie]

Goldenheart
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_{14 moons - shadowclan - birther}

hair just as gold as the sun
appearance
eyes just as dark as the moon

Goldenheart is alight brown. In the sun, her fur looks slightly golden. On her face are slight tiger-like markings, which are black. She has a white blaze going up her muzzle and stops just past her eyes. She has tiger-like markings on her fore-legs aswell, but her fore-paws are white. She has black markings on her tail, just splatter everywhere. Her eyes are yellow-green.

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just the way i am
personality
the one and only

Goldenhearts, name is taken from her personality. Heart, is covering her whole nature. As just being a birther, she loves every greenhorn and amateur in the clan, no matter what sex. Ever since their now crule superior took over, she has grown quite. She is scared for her life, and does what she is told. Her mind is set for love, but she gets none. Sometimes she thinks of breaking free, but throws it away every time she does. But when with the other she-cats she is just full of love. Goldenheart takes care of everyone else, and just wants to be friends.

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wrap it up and send it back, i don't want it
history
where the sugar comes from

Goldenheart was born and she never new the outside world. She was raised thinking that all the clans were like this. Unknowingly, she wandered out of camp and ran into trouble. She crossed the border, and appeared in ThunderClan camp. The cats were amazed, to see a she-cat out of camp. Being so young at this age, they brought her back to Shadowclan camp. She told her siblings of her journey, and didn't notice her father. Before she knew what was going on, her mother was yowling at him, as the mender rushed to her. She found out her father had struck her -hard- on the side. Goldenheart never approached any tom any more. She was terrified, and her mother and siblings protected her. She ha slived in fear,ever since.

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lets see the way you groove
rp sample
music to my ears

"Why should I worry? Why should I care? I'm a badass rogue, and I can eat your prey." The song was lifted by the slight breeze, as the hilled path crawled into Silverblood. The strong voice belonged to a yellow and brown tom, who's messy fur was tugged to and fro. The cat had traveled three days to reach Silverblood, to start a new life. A broad smile covered his yellow face, with his brown muzzle and blaze. His green eyes flashed in the morning sun, as the happy vibe danced around him. Some may think the whole world would start singing with him. His name was Simba, and from his merry tune he was a rogue. As the cat sprung into a tree, his paws latched onto a low branch and he hauled himself up. With cat speed it crawled quickly up, and sat in the old willow. He took his first scent's in, and got attacked by the same smells. A whole load of cats. This would be his doom. Or maybe the start. Soon voices caught his attention, and a moan escaped his jaws. Right when he was happy. His bright green eyes scanned and spotted two young cats. Great. Just great. Those young cats annoyed the hell from him. But his chance to get messing like a kid again was on. He watched them had a slid over the lake, and nearly flipped his lid, trying not to laugh. As they struggled to get off the ice, he took his chance and sprung over to the next tree. He landed on a branch in the thick leaves, and ran to go deeper. He could see the cats. "Nice display."

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missed a step
other
something bothering you mister

Rawr. The Roleplay exaple is taken from a site I roleplay on called SilverBlood Requiem.

[Neon Blue]

Love it!
Hehe, Shadowclan's first female. She's in for it, but it should be good fun.
She is accepted