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WIP c: Big thanks to Mod for helping me out with the image<3
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Edit 3: HNNNG I FUCKING HATE WRITING HISTORY HAIDNSOMFSINDSOND
Edit4: Added some small things uvu Also added some relationships from practice rps XD
Edit5: Again, big thanks to Mod for filling out the rest of her app for me uvu <3
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Edit7: FUCK YEAH SHE WAS ACCEPTED c8
Edit8: More personality traits uvu <3
Edit9: Added more relations wheee
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Edit11: Aged her up a bit. ;w;
Edit12: Changed her personality up a bit and added a little to her history.
Edit13: New app woot woot





||Physical Information||



Name || Tyler

Name Origin || She was named after one of her mother's friends, a kittypet named Tyler, who died a month before she was born. When she joined the Clan she decided to keep her name, since it was the only one she ever had and really couldn't think of a reason why she should change it.

Nickname || N/A

D.O.B || TBA

Age || 1 year, 7 months

Breed || Javanese & Turkish Angora

Gender || Female

Clan || WindClan




||Appearance||



General || Tyler is a small, very slim she-cat with short milky white fur.

Pelt Length || Her pelt is very short and silky, except for her tail. Her tail fur is long and tangled, despite the rest of her pelt length.

Eyes || Milky Green. Her eyesight is also slightly weaker than most cats.

Scent || Because Tyler is constantly socializing with enemy Clan cats, she has fallen into the habit of rolling in lavender or any wild flower she can find to cover their scent before returning to camp. Now, her pelt has a steady scent of flowers-- mainly lavender.

Size || Tyler is more or less a bit on the small side. She stands at most average cat's shoulder. She is rather slim despite lounging around constantly, and never really gains weight.

Specifics || She has small tuffs on the end of each ear; which are also abnormally big. She has a small pink and black nose, and each of her paw pads are pink as well. Her claws are rather dull from constantly scratching them on rocks and tree bark.



||Sexuality||



Orientation || Homosexual

Preference(s) || She-cats. duh. Simple pelt designs, yellow or green eyes. A she-cat who isn't going to get upset when Tyler flirts with others and doesn't mind cuddling. ALSO FRECKLES. IF YOU HAVE FRECKLES YOU ARE GOING TO BE ATTACKED AND CUDDLED UNTIL YOU DIE FOR BEING SO FUCKING ATTRACTIVE.

Activity || I don't even know anymore.



||Brief History||



Kit-hood (Birth - 6 moons) || "I guess the biggest part about my kit-hood was the fact that me and Momma used to move around a lot. It was one of my earlier memories; frantically following after Momma because I was afraid she was trying to leave me. I could hardly walk without falling over, and she wanted me to walk all by myself to a new home! Yeah, I never really liked her. She would always scream at me for doing something wrong until I cried, and then an hour later she would pretend like nothing happened. Anyway, we didn't stay in one place for too long because up-walkers never liked it when a loud-mouthed she-cat was staying nearby and attracting other cats, and would chase us out. So I never really had many close friends during that time. It was like that for the first four moons of my life; moving around, seeing different tomcats come and go, being ignored and treated like dirt by my own mother. I guess that's why I became depressed. Anyway, when I was about five moons old I started listening in on Momma'a conversations with other she-cats. They would always talk about tomcats and this thing called 'mating'. This was all new to me so of course I always was fasinated when she would talk about it with others. Although, I was never interested in tomcats. All Momma's she-cat friends were always so beautiful and nice.. I liked them a whole lot more. Not to mention Momma would always go on and on about how unloyal tomcats were.

When I was about six moons old I started going out and exploring the town on my own. It always stinked like the smoke from the monsters, but at least there were fun things to play with. There were always shiny spiny-sticks in people's front gardens, and the small up-walkers were fun too. They always seemed happy when I was around, so I started visiting them a lot. They even gave me cream! One day I was coming home from playing with them when I saw Momma crossing the street, away from home. I was interested in where she would be going so late, and ran into the street after her, when I suddenly heard the roaring of a monster. Heading straight at me too! I was so scared, I screamed and bolted out of the way just in time. The thing almost ran me over! And to make matters worse, when I got across the street Momma screamed at me! That was it. I was done with her and her constantly being mean to me. I decided I was going to go to the forest.

The forest was something I only head of the other cats talking about, and honestly I didn't know if they were just teasing me or not. But I was going to find out. So, at six moons old, I left Momma and decided to go find the forest. I left during the day after my visit with the small up-walkers, and tried explaining to them that I was going on an adventure. Of course, they didn't understand. They were too stupid. After I left the up-walkers I started heading in a straight line, figuring that I would reach the end of the town faster that way. So it took me almost an entire night, but I finally reached the end of the town. There wasn't a forest there like other cats told me. There was just a cliff. I was so mad I was ready to turn around and go home, but then I figured since I traveled all this way I minus well enjoy the veiw. So I padded over and sat down, and finally, there it was. Down the at the bottom of the cliff there was a giant forest! It looked beautiful, even in the night darkness. I decided that I was going to go down the cliff and live there.

So about a moon had passed since I left Momma, and I was enjoying the life in the forest. Although, I prefered the moors and fields more. There were no trees or branches to block the sun when I wanted to loung and sleep. Unfortunately, one day while I was sleeping I was rudely awoken by this patrol of cats. They called themselves 'WindClan Warriors' and started yelling at me for being on their land. Rather than leaving, I made them explain what 'WindClan' was. It sounded interesting, plus they looked pretty well-fed for wild cats. After they explained I was even more interested, and begged them to let me join."


Apprenticeship (7 - 10 moons) || "Clan life was kind of odd, I have to admit. I had a hard time adjusting to their strange ways, since the only other life I knew up til that point was moving around, scavenging for food and being ignored. When I joined the Clan a lot of cats seemed interested in me, which was a first. Although most of them were mad with me for keeping my rogue name. I just thought changing my name was pointless, and the Warrior Code they told me about said nothing about having a Clan name.

Training with my mentor was hard and boring. I already knew how to hunt since I lived on my own for a moon before joining WindClan, and I found fighting pointless. So, most days I would fake a stomache-ache or go hide out in the hills somewhere. That would really get me in trouble, but I didn't want to practice hunting or fighting! I would end up getting punished most days if I was caught lazying around, and my punishment would be staying in camp and cleaning up after everyone.

After a while I was really bored of these punishments. So in the last moon or so of my training I actually put forth effort in practicing and hunting for the Clan. And let me tell you, I hated it. I became for grumpy from all the hard work, and going back to the den at sunset was like my personal little heaven. But finally, after a moon of extra hard work, my mentor decided it was time for me to become a warrior."


Early Warriorship (10 - 24 moons) || "So, I accidentally fell asleep during my vigil. I guess it was a little hint for what was to come of my warriorship. I was finally free! For the most part at least. I didn't have a mentor following me around and making me test my skills and go pick out the thorns from nests. My first self-given order of business as a warrior was to go out, find the softest patch of grass possible, and catch up on all the naps I missed while training.

I guess warrior life is okay... I still get in trouble for sleeping sometimes though. And I love meeting different cats at the borders. Although, most of them seem mad when I refuse to leave the scent line. I always stay on my side, though. I know better than to break the warrior code like that. Not to mention I already learned what happens if you do.

I… I have a bit of trouble making friends in my own Clan; well, in general too. I like to have company, but everyone else seems mad when I get too close or try to play. So, I spent a lot of time with myself lately and have been focusing more on hunting and patrolling than grooming or napping with Moonflame or Glasspaw… I don’t like it, but I don’t like being called lazy by my Clanmates more."



||Personality||



|| Hot-Headed || Stubborn || Lazy || Compassionate || Perverted || Manipulating || Sarcastic || Trustworthy || Overly-Friendly || Sassy || Loyal ||

Hot-Headed || Although most of the time she is very mellow and playful, if you tease or get into an argument with her, the claws are coming out. She's not afraid to lash out at others if they are being rude or obnoxious, and often gets in trouble for it.

Stubborn || Tyler can be very stubborn. If she thinks she's right, she's right. And any cat that tells her otherwise is going to get a few clawmarks on their pretty face.

Lazy || Relaxing and sleeping are by far this she-cat's favorite hobbies. She would much rather spend the day sleeping than hunting or spending time with others. Because of this she is slightly out of shape, but she could care less.

Compassionate || It hurts Tyler when she sees others down-hearted. Because of her own depression, she knows what it feels like to be sad and doesn't want others to feel that way. She will go out of her way to make others happy, whether it's by surprising them with extra prey, spending the day with them, or simply listen to their problems.

Perverted || Because her mother so openly talked about sex around her growing up, Tyler knows just about everything there is about it. However, she doesn't realize that others sometimes don't, or could take her the wrong way when she spills a few perverted comments. Sometimes she'll even go as far as too invade other's personal space.

Manipulative || Since she is so lazy and stubborn, she tends to have to wiggle her way out of trouble. A lot. She knows how to use her flirty ways to get others to do what she wants.

Sarcastic || *TBA*

Trustworthy || *TBA*

Overly-Friendly || *TBA*

Sassy || *TBA*

Loyal ||*TBA*




||Relationships||



[ :bulletorange: ] Family
[ :heart: ] Mate
[ name ] Deceased

[ :bulletwhite: ]Unsure/Neutral
[ :bulletwhite: :bulletwhite: ] Acquaintance
[ :bulletblue: ] Friend
[ :bulletblue: :bulletblue: ] Good Friend
[ :bulletyellow: ] Best Friend
[ :bulletyellow: :bulletyellow: ] Unbreakable Bond
[ :bulletpurple: ] Fear/Discomfort
[ :bulletpurple: :bulletpurple: ] Hate
[ :bulletpink: ] Crush
[ :bulletpink: :bulletpink: ] Lust
[ :bulletred: ] Love Interest
[ :bulletred: :bulletred: ] Love

|| WindClan ||



Moonflame || :bulletblue: : :bulletpink: | ...

|| ThunderClan ||



Bansheespirit || :bulletwhite: | ...

Silverstep || :bulletwhite: | ...

|| SkyClan ||



Glasspaw || :bulletwhite: : :bulletblue: | Another friendly SkyClanner! And an apprentice! I don't usually hang out with apprentices, but she is pretty cool. I don't really know much about her, other than she likes to relax and cuddle. It would be a shame if she isn't interested in she-cats like me.
|| :bulletpink: : :bulletwhite: :bulletblue: :bulletblue: | Apparently she does like she-cats, ahaha... She kissed me! Like; out of nowhere! I was never kissed any cat before! But it's okay, since she's pretty fun to be around. Even for a SkyClan cat.. A-And I kinda really like her too…
|| :bulletpink: :bulletpink: :bulletpink: | I-I—Uh, w-we.. Uh…*nervous stammering and blushes*

Mushroom || :bulletblue: | I have to admit, he's pretty fun. He didn't get mad at me or swat at me or anything! He seems kind of sad, though; like he doesn't get a lot of attention. I can change that. I can't wait to see him at the gathering.

|| ShadowClan ||



Phantomscream || :bulletblue: | ...

Pallidprancer || :bulletpurple: | ...

Raggedstorm || :bulletpurple: | ...

Whitepaw || :bulletwhite: | ...

|| RiverClan ||



NAME || :bulletblue: | .

|| Outside the Clans ||



Velvet || :bulletorange: : :bulletpurple: :bulletpurple: | I can't really say that I hate her, since she at least tried to raise me, nut she never even tried looking for me after I ran away. Trust me, I would have known! I didn't go very far. Not to mention she's a mean cat in general and never cared for me.

Berry || :bulletpink: | ...

Blake || :bulletblue: | ...




||Fears||



Monsters (Cars) || When she was younger, before she joined the Clans, she was nearly struck by a monster while following her mother across the street. When she was about halfway cross, a car came flying towards her, and her first reaction was to screech in fear and run. It nearly hit her; she could feel the wind rushing past while running. When she was safe on the other side of the street, her mother scolded her for making such a big fuss over nothing, and dismissed her daughter's fear as nothing.

Leaders || Whenever she gets in trouble, she is sent to the leader to be given a punishment. Therefore she has automatically associated Leader with Punishment, and would rather run laps around the territory than go talk to the leader.



||Extras||



Likes || :bulletblack: Catnip :bulletblack: Flirts :bulletblack: Wandering the territory :bulletblack: Cuddling :bulletblack: Tricking tomcats :bulletblack: Relaxing

Dislikes || :bulletblack: Talking about herself :bulletblack: Hunting in front of others :bulletblack: Rain :bulletblack: Bugs :bulletblack: Apprentices :bulletblack: Being teased

Major Depression Disorder || TBA

Barren / Infertile || Although she doesn’t know it, and probably never will, Tyler is unable to have kits.




||Role Play Example||



The small she-cat waited until the patrol had padded away, before finally letting go of Mushroom's neck and rolling off his back. There was a soft thump as she landed on the patch of flowers, sending a small cloud of pollen into the air and getting her pelt covered in the colors of the flowers.
The scent was so strong and relaxing Tyler let out a small trill and rolled to her back, before stretching out beside the spotted tomcat. While loosening her tired muscles and letting out a small huff, the pale feline abruptedly realized what he said, about visiting during the night. "So, does that mean you're going to visit again?" She asked, giving him a small crooked smile while pulling her front paws up to her chest.
Her long tail lashed against the ground with her excitement, stirring up the strong scent of the blue herbs even more than they already were. He suggested coming back, not her. That was a first for her. Most cats found her irritating after first impressions were shared, and wouldn't even think of breaking the Warrior Code for some play time with her.
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mod2amaryllis's avatar
Soooo she's still the cutest thing ever
and I still haven't rped with her
what is up with that