-- dimpaw ✗ shadeclan

[✗ Dimly ✗]

-- dimpaw

Name: [dimkit] i'm dimpaw-- some call me dim.
Age: i'm only 11 moons.
Birthday: i was born in march, the 30.
Ranking: apprentice

General Information

Physical Description: i guess i would say im quite large for an apprentice, especially an 11 moon old! i get picked on along about it but, i dont really care. um... i'm light grey, with darke black-grey along my back tail and paws. there is a few blotches of white on my face, i guess i take that from my mother. i have a few scars along my back, ek- i still cant belive they put me to battle at only 7 moons old. but, the clan needed some more fighting paws-- i was sure to become a warrior after that but apparently i am still to young. my tail is scarred two, my mouse-brained step-brother thought that it would be funny to dig his claws deep into my tail until- i ended up in the medicine cats den, with cobwebs wrapped around my tail. i would say im cuter than the other apprentices, but that's just my opinion-- maybe it would be best if you went along with it.

Personality Description: see the world? eh- the world is my battlefeild, turn a corner and lookie there another battle. it's not very good to think that way, my mum says but- hey! i belive its true, dont you? probally not- my mom says to me and my littermates that were all uniqe- one of a kind so... no one else thinks like me I guess.

cats i like? easy one- i like cats that dont annoy me, that rather than remember you by your cons they remember you by your pros. my mum says, that i date older? i dont know what that means but, my brother tells me that it means i like cats older then me? i guess i will belive him, i mean i like hanging around with the warriors or the elders instead of the other apprentices. erm- what else, i guess thats it not much that i like.

cats i dislike? well switch around what i said up there- i dislike annoying cats, that never shut up and act like mouse-brains. i guess, i dislikes most of the younger half of are clan, except the kits- opps forgot to mention that in likes. i dont like cats that act like there the leader, especially if she-cats act like that.

Likes:

• i oddly like water.
  
• i like she-cats.
  
• i love kits!
  

Dislikes:

• ek- i hate leaf-bare.
  
• pigeons, there so hard to catch.
  
• most of my littermates.
  

History: my father was a born and raised, kittypet. he meet my mother will she was out hunting, good thing she was alone or my dad would have been crowfood! my mom was a sucker for good looks, apprently because they went to see eachother every moonhigh. she even had this special spot where they could sit, and look over the forest. my mom never told my where it was but, i hope she does one day- it sounds like the perfect place to take my first crush. after a few moons my mum got pregnant with her first litter, she ended up staying with him for awhile- she asked her friend to cover for her somehow, and they did. for awhile the clan thought my mother died- her friend said she was tooken by twolegs, and then she found her scent near a pile of freshly dug dirt. meanwhile, my mum was with my father in the barn that he lived in. my mum says she loved it there- he would bring her food and, he never stayed out longer than a few minutes... untill one night, my mother lay waiting- though he never came back. she left then, we werent born yet though. figures, i never even got to see my father once- i wish i had though. all the other apprentices brag about when they were kits, how there father would teach them some hunting moves or, tell them stories about what its like to be a warrior. i didnt mind the stories, i prefer the elders stories but- i didnt learn my first hunting move untill I was 7 moons. it's a dumb thing to be sad about isnt it well... who cares right? when i was born, i wasn't exactly in the clan- they didnt allow her back because she had lied to them, i didnt get that part but I know its true because i dont remember being born in a soft cozy den. i was born some while away from the camp, near the edge of the territory. when i was about 3 moons, my mom somehow figured a way into the clan again. no one really liked us, when we came back... my mum told me to ignore them but, it was kind of hard to avoid there angry gazes. they called us kittypets, we tried to ignore them- they called us mouse-brains, we ignored it- they called us cowards, and thats were my mom lost it. any cat that would even call any of us a name- she would manage to get a few scars on that cat. when we began apprentices, most of the names had died down so... we managed to get a few moons of peace. then, me and my brother got thrown into a war- we were the only two apprentices there, and there were many older apprentices that could have been picked but... we were. sadly, my brother died- a stupid warrior nightclan got him from behind. i got a few scars on him but, i didnt manage to take the life out of him like he did to my brother. after that the moons sped by, gatherings came and went but- it seemed like forever before i became 11 moons. i assumed i was to be a warrior by then but, apparently i need yet more training.

Note

I will not write in 1st person for, roleplay. I just felt like doing my application this way.

[⊱`$achibelle`⊰]

Accepted! This was a very neat way to do a character, the character himself sounds very charming. I can't wait to RP with him!

[✗ Dimly ✗]

Thanks, lookin foreward to roleplaying with you as well.