Starpaw of WindClan
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Age: Starpaw is 8 moons old, though she sometimes feels much older.
Gender: Female
Rank: Apprentice
Her Looks: Starpaw is a white tabby with brown tabby accents and blue eyes that sparkle in the sun, even when she's sad. Her fur is soft, though not as soft as a kittens new fur. Starpaw also has a pink nose outlined with black, which she loves to wiggle. Her tail is gray with black tabby stripes and a black tail-tip, which is, of course, common amng tabbies. Her pads are rough; she goes for runs instead of walks. Her ears are semi-big, but they accent the shape of her face, making her look cute and adorable to some queens.
What She's Like: Starpaw is a very nice cat, although she can get frustrated very easily and snap. When she snaps, she has mini tantrums, stomping and being crabby, but if you stick with her and not get scared away, she'll be as grateful as a queen who had an easy birth. She is as loyal as can be, but she doesn't idolize the Warrior Code. She follows and respects it, but she will not bring it up in every conversation. She'll also go for runs daily, which covers for a walk, though it's as soothing, if not more. Her favourite fresh-kill are rabbits and birds; this seems weird to WindClan AND ThunderClan cats. She may not be the best hunter at times, but she's a great fighter and practises her hunting daily. She also loves water, but that's her secret that she'll do anything to keep; she's afraid the Clan will shun her if they ever found out.
Starpaw tends to wonder what it's like in other Clans. When she's alone, she'll daydream about it; eating frogs, swimming all the time, going through the trees. She'll also wonder about being a loner, how it feels to not have a Clan to share tongues with, to share fresh-kill with. As a kit, it was the only thing that could comfort her; they're were cats just like her in the other Clans. She believed in it fully. If you believe, it's true, that was her motto.
Likes: Rabbits, Fun, Loyalty, Running, Water
[i]Dislikes: Cats who judge her, ShadowClan, Dogs
[i]Strengths: Fighting, telling right from wrong, having fun
[i][color=blue]Weaknesses: Surprise attacks, being scared, can be bribed
[i][color=white]Her History: [color=lightblue]Starpaw grew up in WindClan, born to Foxmeadow and Silverstripe. At her apprentice ceremony, her father was killed by a traitorous Clanmate, who tried to kill her first, meaning her father tried to protect her. She was an only child, but there were plenty of kits in the nursery at the time, so she was never really lonely. At her warrior ceremony, her mother was killed by another Clanmate, who was an accomplice of the first. Starpaw never knew why her Clan wanted her dead, but she put it behind her and pushes herself to be the best she can be. She always has friends, no matter how many tantrums she has, for which she is forever grateful.
Starpaw's mother and father never spoiled her, and multiple cats hated her. As soon as she could hear, the first thing she heard was a rude remark about her, made by a fellow queen. She remarked about how slow Starpaw grew, when in reality, her kits would grow in the same amount of time. Starpaw fell in love as a kit with a tom that she made up. He was her imaginary friend, or mate, to be exact. Sometimes, this just made her lonely, so Starpaw stopped this. But sometimes, she'll think of him and have conversations with him.
[color=white]Roleplay Sample: [b][color=lightblue]Starpaw ambled on through the moor. She could practically hear prey calling, but she was on a mission, and anyway, how could she? Her mother's body lay not 10 tail-lengths away. The fox's body was nearby, in a bush, killed by the rest of the patrol, which had moved on in silence with heads bowed. Starpaw couldn't help but wish she was laying there instead of her mother. After all, her mother was protecting her. She fell onto her belly and let sobs rack her body. Somehow, the image of a sad Twoleg flashed in her mind. Water was running down its cheeks; Starpaw wondered if it was raining at the time.
Thoughts and regrets raced through her mind. How was she going to tell the Clan? This shouldn't have happened, StarClan couldn't have willed it. StarClan was good... right? Was all she had been taught a lie? It couldn't be true. Starpaw made herself stand up. She had to tell the Clan.
She continued toward the camp. Every muscle in her body protested, but she had to go. When she had the motive to. Starpaw picked up the speed to a steady trot once the camp was in view. She burst through the entrance, noticed the cats, and yowled as loud as she could, "Foxmeadow's dead!"
[color=white]Comments: [b][color=lightblue]Starpaw is only her apprentice name. When she becomes a warrior, she changes her name to Brightlight since Star isn't a proper prefix.