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Name: Brook

Discord: You have it ;) 'AmethystPetal#7810

Rank: Any open, you choose but fighter, senior, trainee, elder, medic, leader, or trainer!

Gender: Female

Species: ~meow

Appearance: 
 * Brook is a long-haired cat that is mostly covered in white. Her face and ears are a coffee brown, and she has darker blue eyes, like a sapphire (Just like a siamese). All her paws have a light shade of brown in the middle, and she has snow white paws. She has long whiskers, and a brown fluffy tail. Her body size is about average. She is like a siamese, ragdoll, or snowshoe.

Personality:
 * Brook is more of an extrovert. She is the kind of person (or cat) to be confident in what she knows or is doing. Brook likes to share her knowledge with others and bases her choices on her instincts. She is highly intelligent and ambitious. Sometimes, she can be a perfectionist, wanting all her skills to be flawless. She strives for perfection in many ways. Oh and she loves interacting with water. Brook is a quick and imaginative thinker. Like mentioned before, she has a high level of confidence within her. She won’t need to rely on others because she is independent. She will work hard for her clan and use her determination to get through almost anything. Unfortunately Brook can be arrogant and get a bit judgemental. All of this stuff contributes to her cluelessness in picking friends or special someones.

Roleplay Example: 

~ Hunting ~

'''Brook's eyes glimmered when she heard a bird. She licked her jaw as she turned her head to face the nearest tree, trying to hold in her excitement. Her whiskers twitched as she slinked over beneath it, unsheathing her claws and prepared to make her way up. She felt the tree's thick bark underneath her paws as she hoisted herself up onto the nearest branch. Keeping her tail low and flat, she went into her hunter's crouch. Brook held her breath as she suddenly darted forward and swiftly swiped her claws at the songbird, grabbing onto its wing. Her natural instinct came over as she bit it in the neck, and it went limp in her jaw. She leaped down from the tree, eyes gleaming with satisfaction.'''

~ Fighting ~

'''The slender she-cat narrowed her blue eyes, with ears flattened as she pounced onto the nearest cat. She unsheathed her sharp claws, sinking it into the cat's neck. When she jumped off, she kicked her hind legs towards the cat, leaving their belly exposed. Taking the perfect change, she raked her claws across the soft, vulnerable area.'''