[v]ulturePAW&&[w]renPAW

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Name: Vulturepaw

Gender: Tom

Age in moons: Eight moons.

Clan: SkyClan

Position: Apprentice

Love Life: He's not currently interested in anyone.

Scent: Like Wrenpaw, Vulturepaw smells a bit like apples, but his scent is mostly like kiwis.

Appearance: Russet, longhair tom with grey/green eyes. His chin is white, and the ends of his ears are black, fanning out a little to extend past his ear tips. His legs fade into a deeper russet, so his paws are the darkest noticeable fur. The tip of his tail is a gingerish-cream color. Vulturepaw's tail is ve-ery floofy. (=D)

Personality: Almost the exact opposite of his mother, Vulturepaw is a serious tom that you'd have to watch out for in battle. Or, at least, when he gets older. He's very protective of his younger sister, Wrenpaw, and claims that he's the only one allowed to tease her. Overall, he's goodhearted, and sticks to the Warrior Code like a hounddog does to a slab of meat.

History: Born from Berrytail and Beestripe, Vulturepaw has one sister, Wrenpaw. Right now he's trying not to be jealous of Wrenpaw's lack of feeling pain.

IC: Vulturetalon threw off the large rogue, then frantically looked around for his sister. "Wrenpain! Tag out!"
The lighter she-cat immediately sprang back from the battle, leaving a very confused muscled tom, and bounded off to find a medicine cat.
I was lucky I got rid of that other rogue in time, the warrior thought, teeth and claws now focused on his sister's opponent. She was bleeding pretty badly...I hope she makes it to Pearlshell in time.

(Err...The IC's from a different site, by tharr vay...)

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Name: Wrenpaw

Gender: She-cat

Age in moons: Eight moons.

Clan: SkyClan

Position: Apprentice

Love Life: Not currently interested, but the position of crush is open. =D

Scent: Wrenpaw smells a lot like caramel, with the underlying scent of apples.

Appearance: Wrenpaw is a smaller, shorthaired tan tabby with amber eyes. Her fur seems more tinged where the sun can reach it, and near-white on her stomach and chest. She has a tawny streak on her left shoulder, and a white diamond on her forehead. Also, Wrenpaw seems to have an unusual amount of scratches for a younger cat...

Personality: Wrenpaw spends a lot of her time curiously inspecting the world, not always a good way to be spending her time with her condition. She suffers from congenital indifference to pain, which is a rare birth defect, with no real explanation yet (though scientists have a hunch on what causes it.) She does not realize when she gets hurt, and the idea of pain can't really penetrate her mind, which seems to always be thinking of ways she can help others. She strives to be a good warrior, despite her defect.

History: Born from Berrytail and Beestripe, Wrenpaw has one brother, Vulturepaw. The only particular interesting thing in her life so far is her condition, which she is struggling to understand right now.

IC: "Wrenkit!"
The small light she-kit turned at the sound of her name, and happily squeaked, "Hi, Mommy!"
The confused and concerned face of Berrytail blinked at her. "Didn't...Aren't you...?"
"Hmm?" distractedly replied Wrenkit, who had already returned to her game of playing with the stick that jutted out in the nursery wall.
"Vulturekit, fetch the medicine cat, will you?" her mother called over to the fluffy russet tom, who seemed to be almost afraid of his sister. He nodded and sped off.
Wrenkit mentally shrugged at her odd tone, and reached up to touch the stick. "Hey..." she mewed, baffled by her discovery, "...there's red stuff on my paw, Mommy!"

(Interesting fact #1: WRENPAW WAS ORIGINALLY MALE. Ain't that fun n' games?)

[>>BLACKiE! ]}]

Accepted.