Post by Rin on Oct 27, 2013 18:17:23 GMT -6
Name:
Poppypaw
Gender:
She-cat
Age:
6 moons
Apperence:
Poppypaw is a short and slim she-cat. Unlike most members of her clan, she has short, jet-black fur that tends to gleam no matter if it's from sunlight or moonlight. she has the curse of very absorbent fur, so when it rains she's often miserable as her fur soaks up the water like a sponge. Her paws are light and nimble, making her a fantastic runner even by her clan's standards. She's a lightweight though, forever looking like a kit. She has almost no body strength, but her claws are sharp for battle. Her eyes are a brilliant amber.
Personality:
Poppypaw is a joyful young cat. She has a genuine love for life, her clan, and the larger world around her. She's an absolute sweetheart, and according to some "not warrior material". She has a genuine dislike for fighting, and would rather talk over conflict than to jump to claws and teeth. She has a fear of fighting, and is prone to having night terrors of being killed on the battlefield, which have only increased since she became an apprentice.
Poppypaw's true love is kits. Even if she's only just left the Nursery herself a part of her is already anticipating her return. She's one to hang around the Queens and offer assistance on their kits, and is often the first to offer to babysit them. She has yet to be trusted with that task, but she's eager to get her chance. Besides that, she tends to hang around the elders and listen to them and their stories. She's in awe of their life and adventures.
Poppypaw is fueled by a desire to please people. She is constantly seeking some sort of self assurance or another. She is driven to please her mentor and leader. While she doesn't necessarily have aspirations to become deputy or even leader someday, she is deeply determined to become the best warrior she can be and live her life to the fullest. She's a romantic at heart, and can be taken by flights of fancy.
Likes:
running, rabbits, mice, kits
Dislikes:
rain, frogs, fighting
History:
Poppypaw was the only kit born in her mother's first and only litter. Bluestripe was somewhat of a loner of in the clan, and despite the number of cats asking her, the pretty she-cat never revealed who the father of her kit was. Bluestripe was a young mother, and Poppypaw's birth was difficult on her. She ended up passing away from bleeding out. Thankfully for Poppypaw, another queen had kits and was able to take on the black she-cat as her adopted daughter.
Poppypaw was armored of her adopted family. She did everything she could to please her new mother and siblings. She wasn't one to get in trouble, however, and was often sitting back while the other kits went on wild adventures. When at last she became an apprentice, she did so with mix emotions. Still, she's excited to make a new path for herself.
Other: Nothing, but she'll need a mentor.
Poppypaw
Gender:
She-cat
Age:
6 moons
Apperence:
Poppypaw is a short and slim she-cat. Unlike most members of her clan, she has short, jet-black fur that tends to gleam no matter if it's from sunlight or moonlight. she has the curse of very absorbent fur, so when it rains she's often miserable as her fur soaks up the water like a sponge. Her paws are light and nimble, making her a fantastic runner even by her clan's standards. She's a lightweight though, forever looking like a kit. She has almost no body strength, but her claws are sharp for battle. Her eyes are a brilliant amber.
Personality:
Poppypaw is a joyful young cat. She has a genuine love for life, her clan, and the larger world around her. She's an absolute sweetheart, and according to some "not warrior material". She has a genuine dislike for fighting, and would rather talk over conflict than to jump to claws and teeth. She has a fear of fighting, and is prone to having night terrors of being killed on the battlefield, which have only increased since she became an apprentice.
Poppypaw's true love is kits. Even if she's only just left the Nursery herself a part of her is already anticipating her return. She's one to hang around the Queens and offer assistance on their kits, and is often the first to offer to babysit them. She has yet to be trusted with that task, but she's eager to get her chance. Besides that, she tends to hang around the elders and listen to them and their stories. She's in awe of their life and adventures.
Poppypaw is fueled by a desire to please people. She is constantly seeking some sort of self assurance or another. She is driven to please her mentor and leader. While she doesn't necessarily have aspirations to become deputy or even leader someday, she is deeply determined to become the best warrior she can be and live her life to the fullest. She's a romantic at heart, and can be taken by flights of fancy.
Likes:
running, rabbits, mice, kits
Dislikes:
rain, frogs, fighting
History:
Poppypaw was the only kit born in her mother's first and only litter. Bluestripe was somewhat of a loner of in the clan, and despite the number of cats asking her, the pretty she-cat never revealed who the father of her kit was. Bluestripe was a young mother, and Poppypaw's birth was difficult on her. She ended up passing away from bleeding out. Thankfully for Poppypaw, another queen had kits and was able to take on the black she-cat as her adopted daughter.
Poppypaw was armored of her adopted family. She did everything she could to please her new mother and siblings. She wasn't one to get in trouble, however, and was often sitting back while the other kits went on wild adventures. When at last she became an apprentice, she did so with mix emotions. Still, she's excited to make a new path for herself.
Other: Nothing, but she'll need a mentor.
