Splotcheye[of]RiverClan

[Stealth [Icy]]

Name: Splotcheye; Has a black splotch over his left eye.
Gender: Tom
Rank: Warrior
Clan: RiverClan
Description:

Splotcheye is a small, black-and-white tom with amber eyes. His coated in short but thick, heavy, and resistant to water naturally from being in RiverClan. His left eye is covered by a black splotch, giving him his name. He has large eyes and are rounded almond shaped. His ears are rounded at the tips and feather slightly and are spaced well apart. His paws are large and rounded and his toes are close together. His nose is Roman and he has full cheeks. There is a small space between his nose and ears witch is flat.

His body is small, slender and slightly muscular. His tail is a bit longer then his body and his paws are slightly longer then his body it is also thin bushy at the tip of it, His paws are web, witch make him an excellent swimmer.

Picture:
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Personality:

Splotcheye is a quiet, gentle cat. He is easy-going and is not one to cause a fight. He loves the company of his Clan and despises being left alone for a great length of time. He is very enthusiastic and extremely affectionate, especially toward close Clan-mates. He is a very intelligent tomcat and is extremely loyal to his Clan. He certainly isn't one to disobey an order and is extremely patient. He has a true love for kits and is somewhat of a flirt toward she-cats.

Though extremely rare, he can snap. Well he does, its not too bad and when its over is not known to hold a long grudge. He dislikes when he sees a cat disrespect an elder, a cat of higher rank, or a she-cat.

History:

Splotcheye was born to two RiverClan cats. His mother was Frozenwing, and his father was Splashfur. His siblings were Jadekit and Smudgekit. Both died as kits in the heart of leaf-bare from Greencough. As an apprentice, he was pretty popular. He was often called a 'Flirt' by the other toms in his Clan because of how he communicated well with she-cats. Nothing much happened between his early life as an apprentice and the day of his warrior naming ceremony, other then receiving his warrior name, Splotcheye, of course. But the night of his vigil he was attacked by a mother fox. He knew what to do, of course, he had finish his warrior training, but not getting to the Clan on time, the female fox scarred him on his shoulder, causing him to stay in the medicine cats den for two moons. He recovered well and now you can just barely see him limp, and scar is just barely visible, making it not effect his handsome appearance greatly.

He is currently healthy and strong as can be. He is happy, even though his search for a mate hasn't been successful. He hopes one day of having kits and a mate of his own. At times he can feel confused, but close friends are there for him.

Kin
Father: Splashfur
Father's Father: Smokepelt
Father's Mother: Snowyhaze

Mother: Frozenwing
Mother's Father: Splattercoat
Mother's Mother: Streampelt

Siblings: Jadekit and Smudgekit

Mentor: Goldenleaf
Mentor's other apprentices:
Scalingclaw- >.> Thats the lamest name ever! Gave Splotcheye advice as an early apprentice.

Friend's Forever:
Dapplepaw- Splotcheye's first crush. Died at 12 moons old from a Twoleg monster.
Birchtail- Splotcheye's first friend. Killed by a fox when raiding a foxes den as an apprentice.
Fogpaw- Splotcheye's first friend. He committed suicide, he drowned himself the Lake just before becoming a warrior. He does all his own stunts! xD
Autumnleaf- Crushed on Splotcheye as an apprentice.

++OOC] ^ I got bored! xD

IC:

Past... First catch,..
The small black-and-white tom stalked slowly through the underground. His amber eyes were staring at the vole like a stone. He had all his weight in haunches, just like his mentor, told him to. He placed his paws carefully, making sure he was going to scare off the small brown mammal. He could feel his heart pounding hard in his chest. The pulse of the blood in his ears. He was a few mouse-lengths away, the perfect distance away for catching a vole. He flexed his claws slowly, making sure the leaf-falls leaves wouldn't shake loud enough that the vole would hear him. He leaped. Perfect! The vole hadn't since him until it was too late. He pinned the small mammal down and picked it up with his sharp fangs, killing it. He walked back to his mentor, a smiling though his prey.

He dropped the little brown creature at his ginger mentors paws. She smiled. "Congrats, Splotchpaw, your first prey!" She purred, smiling and licking behind her apprentice's ear.

Password: Secrets

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Am I the only one who checks the bios?...Anyways very good Icy!

*Accepted