Alright, Wildpaw's done. I'll group him with my other two. [hider=Wildpaw] [hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#cc630d]Wildpaw[/color][/i][/b][/h1][/center] [hr][h3][center][b][color=0072bc]WaveTribe[/color][/b][/center][/h3] [b][color=#cc630d]Age/stage in training:[/color][/b] [i]Apprentice; 6 moons[/i] [b][color=#cc630d]Mentor:[/color][/b] [i]Greycloud[/i] [sup]([@Silver Fox])[/sup] [b][color=#cc630d]Generic size:[/color][/b] [i]Small, will become average-sized.[/i] [hider=Appearance] [img]http://i.imgur.com/W1L57v3.png[/img] [/hider] [b][color=#cc630d]Background:[/color][/b] Wildpaw was an adventurous kit -much more so than most. Unlike his elder sister, Rosepaw, Wildkit -as he was then- dreamed of nothing more than running free through the trees. One day, upon managing to escape from their mother, Feathertail, Wildkit ventured out into the forest with Rosepaw following behind. He wandered, hoping to find some prey to bring back. In an unlucky turn of events, Wildkit found what he was looking for. Before they reached the Mossy Rocks on the AshTribe border, Wildkit heard a nearby bush rustle. Ecstatic that he had found what he had come for, Wildkit charged straight into the underbrush. As he neared the source of sound, the rustling of underbrush changed form, becoming instead a loud hissing. A long, slender head with beady black eyes emerged. Mouth open wide, the fangs of the adder Wildkit had mistook for a mouse were as long as a cat's legs. Staring in the face of death, Wildkit stood his ground. He knew well enough that one didn't run from an adder and live to tell the tale. He would stand and protect his sister, even if it cost his life. [color=#cc630d]"Run!"[/color] he yelled, before the adder lashed out, catching his front leg with a fang. The pain caused Wildkit to collapse on the spot. He watched as the snake came closer, beginning to coil around him. As his vision faded, Wildkit saw a cat approaching, a huge, grey she-cat he recognized as Greycloud. The much larger cat easily drove off the adder as Wildkit slipped completely into unconsciousness. When he awoke, Wildkit found himself in the Shaman's den, his sister still by his side. As he lay there recovering from his wounds, sense finally overcame his foolhardiness. From this altered perspective he gained two things: a profound respect for Greycloud, which keeps him in his place, and the drive to become a great warrior, so that if the day ever comes, he can repay the favor, to Rosepaw, to Greycloud, and to his tribe. [b][color=#cc630d]Personality:[/color][/b] [i]Wildpaw is the epitome of the word 'energetic'. He is a natural-born explorer. He enjoys nothing more than wandering WaveTribe territory -something which has gotten him in trouble more than a few times. Such an adventurous nature is complemented by Wildpaw's bravery. He is unwary of the dangers involved in much of what he does or, more accurately, doesn't think before he acts. Though he is chided constantly by his elders, he very rarely takes heed of their word. Though rather tormenting for his mentor, Greycloud, Wildpaw uses his traits positively. If needed, he would devote all his energy, all his courage to the protection of his tribemates. Given proper guidance, many believe he will become a great WaveTribe warrior. Other: Wildpaw shows a particular knack for combat, rarely ever being bested by his fellow WaveTribe apprentices. [/i] [/hider]