Owlpaw - Shadowclan

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  • Cat's Name: Owlpaw
    Cat's Age: 6 moons
    Gender: She-Cat
    Alliance: ShadowClan
    Position: Apprentice
    Appearance: <blockquote>Owlpaw is a gold-brown cat with golden eyes. The tip of her long tail is black, and her fur is glossy and smooth. She isn't very friendly looking. Owlpaw looks like one of those cats that would attack if you got on her nerves.</blockquote>Personality: <blockquote>Owlpaw isn't the nicest of cats. She hates anyone not it shadowclan, and really hates kittypets and loners. She is very proud of shadowclan and has a fighting spirit. Get her mad and she would hesitate to spring on you. If you make her upset, she'll hold a grudge long after she can even remember what you even did.


    She's selfish and rude, but gets along with shadowclan members. She hates rules. However, she does have a friendly side, and is careful how she treats cats in a high position(if they're in shadowclan, that is).</blockquote>History: <blockquote>Owlpaw was born in a litter of three, her and two brothers. Her mother kitted while the med cat was away. Because of this, one of her brothers died a few hours after birth. Shortly after Owlpaw was born, her father was hit by a monster and killed. She was always jealous of the other kits when their fathers would come and visit them. When she was a little older then two moons, her other brother wander out of the nursery out night. He was carried off by an owl and never seen again.


    When she was about three moons, there was an attack on the camp from a small band of rouges. She stood frozen in the nursery and watched in horror as a rouge killed her mother. Her mother was on the only one killed in the attack, and all the rouges were either killed or chased off.
    After this, Owlpaw didn't play with the other kits much. She mostly stayed to herself. After a few outbursts of rage, the other kits learned not to bother Owlpaw if she didn't talk to them first.


    When she was named an apprentice, Owlpaw cheered up quite a bit. But she's still not very social(though better then she was).</blockquote>Roleplay Sample: <blockquote>Owlpaw glared across camp at the apprentice."It's all his fault!" she thought. "If he hadn't been so noisy on the hunting trip, I would of caught the stupid frog!" She grumbled under her breath and spat in the dirt. "Mouse-brain!" she meowed under her breath.</blockquote>Codeword: {Edited out by Zinnie}
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