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Name: Harmonydance^{like a star you played it so well}
Age: 25 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Desired Position: Warrior
Short Description:

^{White she-cat with grey-ish stripes running along her body}

Description:

Silhouetted against the bright, white, full moon, you see a she-cat. Her grey and brown tail rises as she scampers down a grassy hill to meet you. As you take in her looks, you first detect her size. Slim, the she-cat races towards you with unbelievable agility. She has medium-sized legs that are very skinny. You figure she is fast in battle, but not very powerful.

As this mysterious feline nears you, the bright white on her pelt is almost illuminated in the night. This snow-white sprawls on her flank, around her neck, her front paws, and looks like socks on her two back paws. Long grey and brown fur crawls down her back until it thins out to fit on her long tail. It also covers her skull mostly. Her long fur looks softer than moss and sways at the soft breeze and makes you want to get tangled in the softness.

You look into this cat's deep amber-green eyes. A wave of calmness engulfs you and you're swept off your all fours. Her eyes are large, but not overly large and before long, you're lost in them. You feel as if your drowning, yet flying at the same time. All of a sudden, her eyes blazed with fire. You are trapped in the fire, unable to escape, it seems as if the world itself is ending. Finally, you escape, breathless and her gaze is back to its regular calm feeling.

As she moves around, scenting the air, you see her step is swift and light. She seems to move with a certain rythym, almost as if she is dancing. Sharp, white, teeth are revealed as she sneezes after smelling a dandelion. Throughout the whole period of time you examine her, she is humming a soft harmony along with the rustling of the grass and the whisper of the wind. You decide this cat is different than other cats, but in a good way.

Personality:

"It's not all about looks."

Harmonydance is quiet and shy when you first meet her. She doesn't like when cats expect her to be a certain way, though. Though she is shy, Harmonydance is a sweetie and would be a very loyal friend. She isn't a pushover though, and she has a sour side as well.

Harmonydance's sour side isn't very fun. Sometimes she gets impatient easily and hates to be interrupted. She hates when her friends are picked on by other cats. Harmonydance doesn't take to show-offs or when cats try to control her. She won't let anyone push her over. The she-cat usually snaps when interrupted and gets very angry at cats who make fun of her for the way she walks, hums randomly, or how she is shy and quiet.

Though Harmonydance has a harsh sour side, her sweet side is like lemonade on a hot, summer day. Her sweet voice soothes your soul and it almost sounds like a sweet song. She is easy to get along with, despite her imperfections. She is nice to those who are not proud and arrogent, but tries to also get along with the proud. Harmonydance likes to make friends, but she likes for you to introduce yourself first. If she feels strongly about something, Harmonydance will never give up her opinion, even if ridiculed about it. She loves her Clan and would die for her Clan any day. Harmonydance would really have to get to know a tom before deciding she loved them. She is afraid she'll get hurt or everything would fall apart. Harmonydance does not like to boss others around, but will if she has to.

Experience:

Crash

A massive oak tree fell as the Thunderstorm raged on. A cry of sorrow was heard as it hit the groud. A small, pitiful kit known as Harmonykit nuzzled her mother's cold fur and let out a wimper. Crystalrose was dead, never to be seen again by Harmonykit. Her mother had died from Greencough she had caught that day. The medicine cat, sick himself, failed to realize it and died as well. A small, lithe shape limped up to Harmonykit and licked her between the ears. It was her father. She remembered his last words to her: "I love you, and so does your mother. We will always watch over you." With that, he dropped on the ground, dead. Harmonykit was left with no one, her siblings were all born stillborn.

For the rest of her kithood, Harmonykit had transformed from a lively, wide-open cat, to a quiet, shy, and reserved cat. She didn't talk to anyone unless she had to. Harmonykit dreamed of the night her parents died every night, and she hated it. Finding friendship in an apprentice who always talked to her, Harmonykit became happy again. Her friend's name was Spiralpaw, and he was almost a warrior. The two always did things together, and Harmonykit regained her normal life.

Spiralpaw turned into Spiralwave and Harmonykit turned into Harmonypaw. She was trained by none other than Spiralwave, her best friend. He was a wonderful mentor, always encouraging her and helping her through the hardest of times. He was harsh on her when he needed to be, but it helped her grow stronger. Then disaster struck. Spiralwave was hit by a monster and killed. Harmonypaw mourned for a long, long time. It was as if time had stopped and the world has turned upsidedown. She was appointed a warrior of TempestClan at the age of 18 moons.

As a warrior, Harmonydance was troubled. She refused to make any friends at all, afraid that anyone she grew close to would die as well. Slowly, after reserving herself in a shell for so long, Harmonydance opened up. She was friendly and tried to make friends with every cat. She never wanted any cat to have to feel the pain she did, and based everything off of that. Harmonydance loves to make sad cats feel special because of her past. Every now and then, she dreams of the fateful night and has her sad and bad days. But, friends help her, and she is breaking out of her shell day-by-day.

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<sup>Phew!! xD That took awhile -cracks knuckles-

Anyways, wonderful site, Vi or should I say lynx <3

I was wondering if I could be a moderator? I know everyone can't be staff but I love to help with things =)</sup>

[LYNX ♥]

xx accepted as warrior.