Lizardtail--She-cat--RoseClan Warrior+1

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Name: Lizardtail.
Gender: She-cat.
Rank: Warrior.
Clan: RoseClan.
Bio: Lizardtail was a rambunctious, sneaky kitten. She often tricked others into doing what she wanted, using her adorable ''kitten eyes'' attack. She used others' assumptions about her innocence, and ignorance, against them.
As an apprentice, she often ditched her duties and goofed off...Until her mentor threatened to keep her back a few moons. She certainly stepped up her game after that, and proved to be a loyal and swift individual. With a bit of hard work and fiery determination, she can do whatever she sets her mind to.
Even if she is a warrior, she loves to play, and can act rather foolishly; running head-first into situations she doesn't yet fully understand. She also still enjoys playing pranks on fellow Clanmates. Her sly tongue could make you think the sky was really green(She'd go on to say that if you put a leaf in murky water, it seemed blue, and she'd show you. Then she'd probably say it was Silverpelt, and StarClan, as well as the sun and moon, that made the sky seem blue, orange, or whatever). She may act dumb, but don't underestimate her. She usually knows what she's doing, and she is a stupendous liar. She's like a lizard, easily slipping through the cracks and crevices of your mind to exploit that little bit of doubt that is always lurking, hiding, waiting to resurface and take control. At worst, she just likes to confuse cats. She doesn't want them to commit murder, or kill themselves or anything. She isn't bloodthirsty, or cruel, and she won't pick on those who cannot defend themselves or take it. She doesn't mind if her own tactics are turned on her. In fact, she likes it. She loves the challenge.
Her power doesn't only lie with her mind. She is rather fleet-footed, and even if she doesn't seem like the type, she is extremely loyal to her Clan, which can make her fight as viciously as a mother protecting her kits...Not that she'll admit it, of course.
Appearance: ((The picture is a little blurry, but she has light green eyes)

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Name: Threelegs.
Gender: Male.
Rank: Warrior, even though some of his comrades think he should retire.
Clan: RoseClan.
Bio: Threelegs used to be named Braveheart, for his courage and nobility. He would always be sticking his neck out for those who he didn't even know. If a cat was in trouble, you could bet ten to one he'd be there in half a tick to save it. He was strong, sturdy, and above all, kind. He was good with kits, it only took a half-moon for them to adore him. He was intimidating, the sheer size of him could make a warrior shake in his flea-bitten skin, yet his eyes were always soft. He never tolerated bullying, picking on the weak or defenseless, and would often break up fights between warriors and apprentices alike.
It all changed when he got attacked by a mean, ruthless badger. His leg had been snapped off by a trap as he was fleeing the beast, trying to lure it away from some foolish apprentice of another Clan, and his eye had been clawed out. He had soon fainted from the loss of blood, and the badger left him. It might've killed him, had the rest of his patrol not arrived when they did.
The medicine cat was able to save his life, but his left eye, and his right foreleg, were lost forever. When that went, so did his respect, for himself. He won't let his disabilities send him to the elders' den early, but he isn't as upbeat and sociable as he once was. He doesn't visit the nursery to see the new kits anymore, and he doesn't offer to help new warriors in training their apprentices. The only time he'll share tongues is if he has a tick, or some patch he can't reach that needs cleaning.
Now, he often spends his time alone, hunting or patrolling by himself, if he can get away from cats who want to help. He tries to ignore all the stares, as well as the invitations to eat alongside his comrades. Even if they have accepted his new form, he hasn't. He hates it, and there is a very good reason why, but I for one will not share that information. You'll have to ease it out of him in the role-play!
Appearance: http: //www .flickr.com /photos /garris/ 4982578290/ <<---LINK (Without the spaces)

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Pardon my french. **** yeah!!! It's been awhile since anybody applied for Roseclan, let alone with this much skill.
Accepted!!!

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Pardon my french. **** yeah!!! It's been awhile since anybody applied for Roseclan, let alone with this much skill.
Accepted!!!

Thank you

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