TDE Application

Blah, I couldn't get the background to be transparent because I dun have any drawing programs that do it for me. >:T But yeah. xD

{:} Basic Info {:}

_{Identification: Isa || DawnFlare
Age: 19 Moons
Sex: Female
Clan: Shadow Clan
Rank: Newly made Warrior
Heritage||Breed: Turkish Van (50%) / Ragdoll (30%) / Unknown (20%)
Mother: Tasha (Loner/Former Kittypet - Turkish Van)
Father: ??? (Rogue - Ragdoll/Heavily Mixed)
Join Date | Reason: Cycle 2 Moon 1; Just currently joining, DawnFlare is a newer member of ShadowClan. Although still unfamiliar with clan life Dawn loves it there and joined mainly to have some sense of purpose. In the clan she feels wanted and its much better then wandering around alleyways and fighting over scraps of garbage.}

{:} Physical Traits {:}

_{Build: Strong hind legs, slim & lean body with sturdy legs.
Distinctive Features: Long tail with tabby-like stripes covering most of her body.
Fur: Rather long fur which heavily thickens around her neck, chest and tail.
Voice: Very smooth and slightly more lower pitched then other females.}

{:} Stats {:}

_{Hunting: 5
Endurance: 4
Battle: 3
Speed: 6
Tactics: 4
Stealth: 6}
Total : 28
_{Points Earned: None yet
Points Balance:} 0 pts

{:} Personality {:}

Loyal || Friendly || Condescending || Clever || Ambitious || Sarcastic

Loyal: DawnFlare would /never/ betray anyone she trust and cares for. She thinks very highly of her clan and her relationships with others and even if its falling apart or in serious danger she'll stick to it until the very end. She's completely devoted to her clan and wouldn't think of doing anything to jeopardize that.

Friendly: Being rather social, Dawn loves being around people. She usually greet others with a warm smile and an open heart. She's also very good at keeping positive relationships with other cats and if there is any bad blood between her and another she'll go out of her way to fix it so they stand on good terms. She even try's building relationships with cats she strongly dislikes, thinking she can crack though anyone's rough exterior.

Condescending: Although /extremely/ good at hiding this trait, DawnFlare doesn't fully respect those higher up in ranking then her. She often talks down to much older warriors, thinking that what she has to say and think makes much more sense possibly due to the fact that she's still unfamiliar with clan life. She trys her hardest to rid herself of this trait but it seems that a good majority of cats she talks to are rather dull or slow for her taste and often has to wait for the cat to prove themselves to her for any true worth in her eyes. But when they do win her over, her loyalty trait kicks and she'll always be by their side.

Clever: No matter how laid-back DawnFlare may seem she absolutely loves playing mind games with others. Since she sometimes thinks of herself more superior then others she enjoys spending her time toying with confused cats. She also likes tricking cats into thinking she's something's she's the total opposite of which she learned when being a loner. It also comes in handy in difficult situations. Dawn is very good at hiding things as well, and her ability to lie is almost second nature. Yet, she'll mostly do this to ones she dislikes or doesn't trust.

Ambitious: Along with her loyal trait, Dawn strives to do her best in everything, usually spending days on end to improve things she's not exactly good at. And being a big dreamer she sometimes finds herself daydreaming about being deputy and clan leader. Despite this she finds herself much more comfortable following someone else's lead; especially if the cat is worthy enough.

Sarcastic: This trait is mostly for a defense with DawnFlare. She rarely is like this unless upset. She learned at a very young age that if she was sarcastic other would stay away from her which she uses to her advantage when she doesn't feel like talking. Sometimes if someone angers her she'll be sarcastic just to upset the other feline just as much as she is.

{:} History {:}

Kithood (0-6 Moons):
DawnFlare; formerly known as Isa. was born in the dark streets of the city. Her mother; Tasha, had ran away from her up-walker when she was small due to mistreatment and found a sort of comfort in the rather busy city. Tasha had 2 kits, including Isa. Her younger sibling was named Mia. The family of 3 lived a rather hard life between the large lack of food and rival cat gangs. Each night they would take refuge behind different garbage cans in several alley-ways. It never really felt like a family though, it was sort of a 'ever cat for himself'. Isa hardly had the chance to have friends or have fun for that matter, that it was a distraction and that lack of focus could get you in trouble which she learned at about 6 months old. She had been wandering off while her mother and younger sister had been searching through garbage looking for dinner. She managed to sneak off to a branching alley-way which is where she remembers seeing several pairs of glowing eyes. A rather small looking black she-cat had approached Isa, teasing her with sharp prods and sharp words. Confused Isa had tried to get back to her family when the she-cat pinned her down while the other cats behind her watched. Out of the crowd though a cat said "Come on kit show her watcha got." This is when Isa first experienced a real fight. But being of a very small size and young age, obviously she lost. But the group of cats let her go, bloody and beaten. She arrived back to her mother but all her mother did was say "Its your fault for going off like that." But despite this Isa felt extremely proud of herself seeing that she managed to come out of that alive and took on a tougher attitude, acting more rebellious and loud.


Young Adult (6-19 Moons):
As the months past, the small family grew farther and farther apart, each on doing their own thing. Sometimes Isa would go days on end without seeing her mother or her sister; not that she minded. She loved the new freedom. Its was a normal day for Isa, out wandering the streets when she found herself at the same alley-way she'd been attacked in. With not a speck of fear though the bold young she-cat sauntered into the narrow pathway. At first it had been silent and empty but within a few moments something crashed on top of Isa's shoulders. Turning around as the weight disappeared only to meet the gaze of a large white tom. The two glared at each other for a moment before Isa told the cat her name, seeing that the cat didnt look like it would attack her. Identifying himself as Shatter the two cats spoke a little bit more before Isa left once again. But she returned not soon after to met up with the tom again. The two became rather close friends and Isa looked up to the older tom greatly, asking for advice and such and he became a sort of older brother figure to her. Weeks and weeks past and Isa decided to travel with the tom, leaving her non-affectionate family for the company of the male. When she was 16 months however she found Shatter and a couple of other cats fighting. Apparently Shatter had gone off on a group of rogue's and they decided to deal with him. Obviously being a good friend of the tom, Isa stepped in. This is when Isa earned her first scars, right along her left eye. Being greatly outnumbered and almost clawed to death Isa managed to escape without her friend. She hasnt seen him since the incident. Isa spent most her time along the edges of the city then, not wanting anything else to do with the hardships it came with. She would sometimes go into the forest and hang around at farms, seeing that they were more quiet then the city. She lived comfortably for a couple more months, looking for something to entertain her in her own lonely world. Sometimes though Isa would hear whispers of groups of cats living in the forest like they were wild, taking portions of the land for themselves. Interested and extremely curious, Isa managed to meet up with a ShadowClan patrol, asking to join. She was then taken in after some thought and was renamed DawnFlare.

{:} Relationships {:}

{:}Sexuality{:}
Orientation: Pansexual
Physical Preferences: Although honestly DawnFlare doesn't care about looks in partner's and is very open-minded she seems to like felines with decorative patterns, preferring bold designs that catch her eye. Also she loves the shade purple in eyes and seems to /adore/ cats with short tails.
Attractive Personalities: Dawn finds felines who take the dominate role attractive although shy and quiet females always peek her interest. And she likes adventurous and funny cat's but she feels more drawn to quieter cats, feeling immensely proud when she figure's out how to bring them out of their 'shell'. (So Dawn is basically all over the place with her likes. >:T)


= Family | = Respect
= Uncertainty | = Discomfort | = Fear
= Acquaintance | = Friend
= Good friend | = Best friend
= Attraction | = Crush
= Love | = Mate
= Dislike | = Despise


Tasha|Loner|NPC|
"Um I guess my mother's alright.. I mean I love her and all but she didnt really act like a mom. She taught me how to survive in the city and thats about it. I dont even remember her showing any kind of affection towards me.."

Mia|Loner|
"I feel the same way about my sister as I do my mother. She was there and all but I hardly talked to her and when we did talk it was always awkward. But I love her as well I suppose."

Shatter|Loner|
"I really miss him. And I hope he's okay too. Sometimes I just feel so sad for being weak... I shouldnt of ran away! Im digusted in myself and I hope he isn't upset at me. Maybe one day he'll come to the clans like I did and I'll see him again."

ShadowStar|Leader|ShadowClan|
"Well when I first meet her I'll be honest I was slightly scared. I mean, she's the leader of this whole clan! I feel extremely lucky to be apart of what she created, although I dont know her feelings towards me yet."

{:} Roleplay Sample {:}

A soft breeze caressed the lush green terrain, the lack of tree's making tonight especially windy. Yet the gentle stirring of the wind hardly bothered the lounging feline who rested herself in the thickness of the long sharp-looking blades of grass. Pale brown fur ruffled, the rather tiny she-cat had her head placed almost daintily on top of her paws, her thick striped tail swaying gently behind her. Gingerly peeling her bright amber eyes open, DawnFlare allowed a soft yawn to escape her parted jaws, her sharp alabaster canines peeking through her lips momentarily before they were hidden once again as she closed her muzzle. She had wandered out of camp to go hunting but the previous nights of vigorous training had made her quite sleepy. Ears flickering backwards for a moment the she-cat gave another yawn before heaving herself onto her fore's, her warm gaze scanning the area around her. The moon was already starting to disappear for the night. With a faint frown the young warrior glanced behind her in the direction of the ShadowClan camp. Her clan's camp. She still couldn't believe it. Adjusting to clan life was more difficult then she thought. "But I wont give up!" DawnFlare's determined meow echoed lightly in the atmosphere before she gave a light hearted smile. ShadowClan would be her new home and she wouldn't let anything get in the way of her and her clan. A startling burst of pride washed through DawnFlare before she smiled again, and with a slight tilt of her head she made her way back to her clan.