Character Name:
Moonpaw
Character Age:
7 Moons
Gender:
She-cat
Alliance:
Thunderclan
Rank:
Apprentice
Appearance (6 or more sentences):
Moonpaw is a small, rather fragile looking she-cat. Even at her age she is about half an inch smaller then the other apprentices, making her appear the size of a newer apprentice. She still has most of her thicker kitten fur, though it has smoothed out much more. It has begun turning to the point where it only fluffs out at the bottom of her tail, giving it a slight feather like appearance that will become more vivid as she ages. Her coat is a beautiful white streaked with both light brown and gray tabby markings across her lean body. Her best feature happens to be her wide pale gray eyes that contain rarely any pigment whatsoever. It is often easy to tell what she is thinking through her eyes, only proving that eyes are the window to the soul.
Personality (6 or more sentences--these sentences form their own section and do NOT count towards the 4 groups below. Those are additional requirements):
Despite her charming looks, Moonpaw does her best to avoid the other apprentices. She does her best to avoid most cats, careful not to get attached to any of them. Despite all this she follows orders withought question and isn't afraid to help out when she needs to. She is both gentle and kind as well as intelligent but all that was hidden deep down inside her after the death of her parents. She is brave, but only to a certain extent, driven more by her heart then her own mind. She is a daredevil and has been since she could stand on four paws.
---Likes (at least 3):
- Surpisingly she liked fighting and is incredibly good at it.
- She has a soft spot for kits
- She likes to go anywhere, as long as she's not stuck in camp all day.
--- Dislikes (at least 3):
- She doesn't like to be alone, even if she acts like she does.
- She doesn't really like anyone who is persistant and pushy.
- She is terrified of water.
---Strengths (No MORE than 5):
- She is an amazing fighter, even for her small size.
- She is a good and fast climber.
- She is very light on her paws, extremely agile.
- She is very intelligent.
---Weaknesses (At least 3):
- She isn't the best hunter and has a few problem concentrating when she hunts.
- She will not talk to other cats ever since her parents death.
- Her fear of water is often her greatest weakness.
History (8 or more sentences):
Moonpaw was born and raised in Thunderclan by her mother Honeydew and her father Lightfoot. She got her mother appearance while gifted with her fathers great fighting skills. One day, being forced to stay at camp because she was only just over 4 moons and not yet old enough to leave without supervision, Moonpaw watched as her parents left together on patrol as they so often did. Moonpaw snuck out of camp to follow them, not wanting to stay at camp with nothing to do. She wanted to see the forest. While following her parents, Moonpaw began to pick up on a strange scent, though having never been out in the forest before she wasn't sure what it was, and figured since her parents didn't seem to notice it, it was normal, or maybe she was just imagining things. And so she moved forwards, following her parents scent. In only moments though the scent began to grow, and she watched as her parents ears perked, eyes wide with surprise. She stared on in confusion for only moments before 2 large creature crashed through the undergrowth. Their beady black eyes landing on her parents. They were badgers. Paralyzed by shock at first she watched as the first lunged for her mother, using its powerful claws to it's advantage. She raced forwards from the undergrowth to help her mother, but was knocked out by one powerful swip of the badgers large paws. When seh came to she was in camp, in the medicine den. She was only awake for moments before she remembered the horrible accident and questioned nearly every cat that came to see her, though when no answers were given she lumbered out ofcamp to see the body of one of her parents resting peacefully in the center of the camp while the cats sat vigil. Her father body wasn't there and soon after she learned that he had been scared beyond repair as if a greater animal had mistaken him for prey, and so she lived the rest of her life facing nightmares of badgers everytime she rests. She no longer speaks and to newcomers, she is mute, the accident scarred her on the inside far more then anything else could have. No one has been able to get her to speak since.
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