- I D E N T I F I C A T I O N -

Name : Sarabi (Sah-Rah-Bee) 

Kit Name: Azure

Informal: Sara, Bee 

Gender : She-cat 

Breed :

Domestic mix

25% Russian Blue / 30% Bengal / 15% Sokoke / 30% American Longhair 

Sexual Orientation : Straight.

Age : 30 Moons ( 2 1/2 Season Cylces) 

Season of Birth : Winter

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- A P P E A R A N C E -

Brief description: A rather healthy looking, pretty blue-grey tabby she-cat with sparkling blue eyes and medium length fur. 

Scent: Clean water and Lavender

Body type : Healthy, well muscled she-cat with slightly small legs. 

Scars : None yet. 

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- TRIBE  I N F O R M A T I O N -

Current Tribe: Air Tribe

Former Tribe: Exile

Tattoo: Orange Air

Power: Primary

Soul Bond: [ pending . . . ]

Profession : Guard

Apprentices : ^{[ pending . . . ]}

Previous Apprentices : ^{[ pending . . . ]}

- Skills -

SKILL 1

Whisper of the wind
_{You have a high awareness of the wind's movements, scent, the sounds it is carrying, giving you an advantage when it comes to the awareness of your surroundings.}

SKILL 2

Spark 1
_{A little spark emerges from your fur. It doesn't hurt much and requires quite a bit of energy to cast. It would be enough to start a fire in dry wood or similar things though.}

SKILL 3

Spark 2
_{You can now cast a stronger spark that actually hurts a bit with less effort.}

SKILL 4

Breeze 
_{You are able to call forth a little breeze of wind, which requires a lot of energy in calling it forth and controlling. Be careful what you call forth, even if the breeze is not very strong.}

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- P E R S O N A L I T Y -

[ Calm | Observant | Stubborn | Selfish | Proud | Forgetful | Gentle | Eager ] 

 Calm. || Under pressure, or in difficult situations she can be very calm and level-headed, speaking with a cool demeanor and always trying her best to make sure that everyone is thinking with clear heads so that an argument does not go out of paw and turn into a full blown fight. She is also at ease when trying to be intimidated by others, not letting them get under her skin in anyway. 

 Observant. || Always watching her surroundings, sometimes just sitting and observing others as a past time, Sarabi try to analyze everything she can from a situation, not wanting a single thing to slip passed her. She uses this trait for her job as a guard, able to catch anything and almost everything that comes before her blue eyes. 

 Stubborn. || When it comes to her way, and what she wants, she can be very stubborn and unmoving. It may be hard to change this she-cat's mind but it isn't always a bad thing. Sometimes her stubbornness can come in handy as she uses it to stand by her morals and beliefs, not letting anyone change who she is. 

 Selfish. || She can also be a little bit selfish, but not in a total, all-encompassing way, but rather as a inner belief. She wants the best for herself and even if her selfishness doesn't come into action, it is always an ever nagging aspect in her brain. She wants bigger and better things. This comes from the fact that she seems to have lost everything important in her life up until this moment, and she wants to keep hold of whatever she can. 

 Proud. || Like her stubbornness, Sarabi is proud of herself and the things she stands for and believe in. If you do not agree with her ideas, then alright that is your opinion but you will not sway hers. She has come to be proud of herself as an Air cat as well, despite the nagging loneliness in her belly. 

 Forgetful. || When it comes to the little things, she can be very forgetful. Where did she leave that prey? What was she saying? Where did everyone go? Just minor lapses in her memory that can be somewhat problematic and also helpful to lose the painful feelings of being separated from her twin sister, so it isn't all bad. 

Gentle. || She knows when to use a light touch, when some situations need to  be handled delicately. She is also very kind and caring to those that need it, like kits, wounded comrades, or loved ones. She knows how to make cats feel at ease so long as she is familiar with them. Even when things might seem to get too out of hand, Sarabi will be as calm and understanding as she is able to see to it that the issue be resolved. 

Eager. || At times she can be very quick to rush into things, acting as energetic as a kit in a snow bank when something she wishes to do is ahead. This can of course get her into trouble for not following orders or running head-first into danger, but sometimes she just wishes to do a bit of exploring or running. 

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- S E X U A L I T Y -

Looking for : 
✔ Lasting Relationship
✔ Quick Fling
✘ Unsure

Orientation : Straight

Likes : Dark colored toms, bright eyes, (ex. bright greens or ambers), dedicated toms, calm personalites, 

Dislikes : Too much attitude that rivals her own, mean toms, people who dont care about their duties

Attracted to Currently : No one

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- H I S T O R Y -

Sarabi was originally born to to two exiles with the name of Azure for her blue-grey fur, along with another sibling who ended up being a stillborn. Her parents, Cobalt and Ceriena were devastated at their loss and became extremely protective of little Azure, not letting her leave their sides at any point through her young life. Especially due to the harsh weather conditions and season she was so unluckily born into. Once the seasons began to turn, Cobalt began to teach his daughter everything he knew in the ways of fighting and hunting. However, he didn't stress normal offensive moves as one would normally, but defensive, turning her opponents weaknesses against them and how to judge where it was best to strike. Of course, being of a young age, Azure didn't really think much of her 'training', seeing it only as play, though she learned from it all the same. As the snow began to thaw, and life returned to the lands, the young blue-grey cat was out hunting, with her father watching from afar. She was doing well too, stalking a mouse when the sound of a shriek in the distance, and the two immediately recognized it as Ceriena's. Forgetting the prey, Azure darting in the direction of her mother's voice, only for her to be stopped by Cobalt. He glared at her, warned her not to go any farther and to hid under a bush while he went to check on her then left without a word. Scared and worried, her paws could not bring her to obey her father's orders and she slowly headed in the direction he had, following his paw prints. 

Clearing a hill, to where the family's den rested below in a small clearing the young she-cat was greeted with a terrible sight. Blood was everywhere, sinking into the torn up dirt, claw marks and paw prints covered the ground. In the middle of the clearing lay her mother's brown pelt, and her father leaning over her. She couldn't hear it, but by the shaking in his shoulders, Azure knew her father was weeping. Grief and disbelief flooded over the young one and she slowly crept towards her father, uncertain as to what else she should do. When she reached him he lifted his head to her, and whispered the words that Azure knew were coming. "She's gone..." Sitting beside her father, the two grieved for the fallen she-cat, and soon after buried her not far from their den. saying prayers before her grave. It was that night that Cobalt explained about the Tribe cats that lived not far from where they did, and told her the ways of their spirits, of the marks on their bodies that bring power into their forms. She wasn't sure why he was telling her this, but he continued with the stories, of how he and her mother had once lived there when they had been much younger. He didn't explain why they left, or why the marks on their bodies, which she had never really questioned, were now black. Once the night grew late, Cobalt ushered his little one off to sleep, and their den seemed all the more empty without her mother their beside them. 

The next morning, Azure awoke to a startled noise that came from her father, blinking her bleary eyes she looked around but the attackers that plagued her dreams that night were no where to be found. Looking to Cobalt, she saw the tom's eyes on her, or more specifically, her back. When she questioned him he explained that a dark grey, wing-shaped pattern now rested on her back and shoulders, and reminded her of the tales he had spoken of the night before. This of course, shocked the little kit, seeing as she never that such a thing would happen to her and that her parents leaving the Tribes behind had resulted in an absence of a tattoo for her. Obviously, this was not the case and despite the pain that hovered over both of their heads, they tried to start their lives back up again. 

Several moons passed without much going on, though Cobalt kept up Azure's training, and the seasons passed but the ache of losing Ceriena never left the two cats, but it seemed to weigh down on her father more. Throughout the seasons his mentally seemed to slip into that of depression, and his health began to fail him as well. By the time the she-cat was over two years of age her father was slipping away quicker. He explained to her of where to find the Tribes, and urged her to join them, to live her life better than she had yet to do. He knew that she would not survive on her own, and she would be much happier amongst them. Promising that she would find them, she lay with her dying father, curled up around his weak, and feeble frame. Within the next few hours he passed on, and Azure buried him beside her mother. The next morning she said her farewells to her parents and attempted the journey that would bring her to these Tribe cats. The trip lasted a lot longer than she had intended, having gotten herself lost a long the way, but eventually, two moons after she had buried her father she found herself confronted by two cats, both with tattoos on their backs much like hers. When they spotted hers, they were immediately suspicious, but when they did not recognize her scent they brought her to their tribe. 

Once she was accepted amongst the ranks of the Tribe where she belonged, learning of their name Air Tribe, Azure, now called Sarabi felt as if she was able to forget the pass sorrow she had endured. She was placed in the role of guard for the Tribe, and she was happy to have a purpose in her new home. She felt like she finally and truly belonged somewhere.  

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- C O N N E C T I O N S -

Mate : None.

Previous Mates : None.

Offspring : None.

Parents : Cobalt (Father) Ceriena (Mother) 

Siblings : Trelia( Twin Sister) 

Interested in : None.

Relationship Chart : 

 = Respect
 = Acquainted/No Opinion |  = Unsure/Leaning towards dislike
 = Friend/fond of |  = Good Friend/not close
 = Buddy/ semi-close |  = Best Friend/tight and close

 = Attraction/Likable |  = Crush
 = Love/Like Family |  = Mate
 = Dislike |  = Hate/Despise
 = Suspicious |  = Jealous
 = Apprentice |  = Family

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- O T H E R -

^{[ pending . . . ]}

Voice Actor - N/A

Dreams - To do her best for her Tribe and make those she cares for happy 

Fears - Dying young, not being able to have kits, or a mate. 

Themes - TBA

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- R O L E P L A Y S A M P L E -

(Taken from Darkjaw's application from WarriorsSecondChance) 

Blood pounded in Darkjaw's ears, and the red sticky substance dripped over his nose from a cut on his forehead, however he did not loosen his grip on his opponent. If he lost even the slightest bit of grip it would be the end of him. The two cats were caught in a deadly game of tug-of-war each trying to gain the upper hand over the other as they struggled, bit, clawed, and snarled at each other. Just as he raised his claws to swipe at the other cat's throat his opponent sprang away from his grip, having used the fraction of a second that he had let go to his advantage. Darkjaw stumbled, his open claws hitting the dirt and he stared at the other tom, panting through clenched teeth as the two once again began to circle each other, waiting for either to make the slightest movement in the other's direction.

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- C O N T A C T -

Time Zone : Pacific Time

Notes : They're my prefered form of RP 

Skype : I do not mind this

Chat : I do not mind this either, though haven't done so in a long time.  

Comment : I would prefer not to do this. 

 Due to currently not having school, job, etc. I am on almost all day so I will respond quite frequently. (Unless I forget) 

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