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Name: Grayfeather
Gender| Male (around apprentice age, he was questioning and went by they/them, but now he's sure that he's male and goes by he/him)|Age| 28 moons old |Rank| Warrior |Username ArcticRoses
Tell Us About Yourself
-Name: Grayfeather
-Gender: Male (Past: questioning)
-Age: 28 moons old
-Rank: Warrior
-Personality Traits: Friendly, empathetic, nervous, cautious, and impatient.
Family? Associations?
-Mother: Brownfur (Deceased; died by drowning)
-Father: Sharpclaw (Deceased; was slain in battle)
-Any brothers or sisters? If so, put their names: Jaypelt (brother; deceased; was slain in battle) Pinekit (sister; deceased; killed by a falling tree) Bluekit (sister; deceased; killed by a falling tree)
-Spouses/Mates: Hollyblossom (deceased; died of an illness) Riverflower (deceased; died of an illness)
-Kits?: Aster (status is unknown; loner) Pine (status is unknown; loner; named after her dead aunt)
What about Some More?
-Detailed History: Graykit was born into TimberClan to Brownfur and Sharpclaw, both being respected warriors. Even as a young kit, Graykit had an unhealthy amount of curiosity apart of his personality, and this curiosity led to both good and bad things. For one bad thing, when Graykit was a kit, he led his sisters out on an expedition without the Clan knowing to investigate something going on in the territory, when a tree was uprooted and it landed on the three kits; it killed his two sisters Pinekit and Bluekit, and mangled about a quarter of his tail beyond use, to the point of the medicine cat having to pull it off. After this, Graykit lost all sense of curiosity and turned into a cautious tom, who was not willing to take a risk. One good thing that came of it though, was that Graykit ('paw at the time) realized his identity; he wanted to be a male and male he decided to be. (He was born male, but for the longest time felt female.) After the loss of their two other kits, Graykit's parents split up. This drove Brownfur to basically a depression; she wouldn't look at Graykit, and she hardly ate. Eventually, driven by the pain inside, Brownfur wandered into a lake and never returned; she was dead. Graykit was then apprenticed as Graypaw. It was around this time that his brother, Jaypelt, was killed in a battle with some cats. Sharpclaw was killed shortly after. Feeling sad and alone, Graypaw turned to Hollypaw for comfort, and comfort she gave him. When they were both given their warrior names (Grayfeather and Hollyblossom) they quickly became mates and had two kits; Aster and Pine. After the death of their mother, around four moons old, they left the Clan with the blessing of their father. Grayfeather soon took another mate, Riverflower, but she died of an illness as well. Currently, Grayfeather is single and alone.
-Detailed Appearance: Grayfeather is a smaller-than-average cat who has powerful muscles despite being so little. He has a thick, bushy pelt, with a long, fluffy tail. His pelt is colored a dark blue-gray color, almost black, almost being described as a black color with a blue hue to it, though dark blue-gray is probably most accurate. Grayfeather has white ears that fade into a light blue-gray color near their base, and end in with the same dark blue-gray color at their tips. He has white socks up all four of his legs, almost taking up all of the legs. Grayfeather has half of his tail being white, that fades into the same blue-gray color, and ends at the dark blue-gray near the tip. Grayfeather also has a short portion of his tail missing nearing the tip, due to an accident when he was a kit (see history for reference). Grayfeather has heterochromic eyes; the right eye is a dark, navy blue color; the left eye is a bright "powder" blue color. Due to some strange pigment mutation, Grayfeather can't see very well out of his darker blue eye. Grayfeather also has a shockingly bright pink nose, likely due to the same pigment mutation that messes with Grayfeather's eyesight; due to this, Grayfeather has a difficult time smelling, causing him to lack in the hunting department. Grayfeather also has a bright pink tongue, same as his nose, due to the same pigment mutation (it has an effect on a lot of things), and due to this, can't taste many, if any, things. He has a long scar near the base of his tail from the accident that took part of his tail. He also has three long claws marks down the side of his pelt from a training session that went wrong. He has a long scar down his shoulders that splits the hair on his shoulders.
-Detailed Personality: Gray is a friendly cat whose main goal in life is to make people happy. Due to what happened to him as a kit, and what happened to his siblings, Gray is not curious at all, and is more cautious than anything. He believes that taking risks sometimes is not worth it, though he does believe that sometimes you have to take a risk to get the reward. Gray is an empath, meaning that he mirrors the feelings of those around him; if someone is upset, he feels upset, where if someone is mad, he gets mad as well. Gray tends to be sympathetic and passionate, going even as far to be romantic, and perhaps even flirtatious. He's quite charming, being described as both a "flirt" and a "charmer". He just loves to please people! Gray is a great fighter, great swimmer, horrible fighter, and a horrible tracker, due to the fact that the pigment in his nose has caused a mutation that makes it impossible for him to smell well. He can still smell a little bit, but the smell is usually muffled, and it causes him a slight bit of pain to smell. As well as that, the pigment mutation is also in his mouth, making him salivate a pink color, and making him have no taste. This means he can eat disgusting stuff without being disgusted by it, because he just can't smell it. Gray is bisexual, and doesn't prefer one gender over the other. Occasionally, Gray feels like a female, and it makes him feel ashamed that he can't figure out his gender, though he's never ever shared these thoughts with anyone, for fear of being shamed. Gray believes strongly in StarClan.
-Sexuality: Pansexual
-Anyone he/she likes?: Nah but open
Anything Else?
-Username: @ ArcticRoses
-How much are you on?: Decently active. I'm new but I have lots of experience on warriors cats forums and such.
-Any plot ideas?: None that I'd like to share, sorry! ^^
-Other: #11c67c203c7?
-Roleplay Sample: Graypaw padded out of the apprentice den, the warm morning hair striking his stunning blue-gray pelt, making it light up a brilliant color. His multicolored eyes looked around the camp, though part of his vision was blurry and nearly impossible to see out of. He didn't quite mind though; that was just how life was, and it wasn't like Graypaw had much to complain about. He had a decent life, a great mentor (who was the Clan deputy nonetheless!), and food in his belly. Life was blissful, though Graypaw was still slightly mournful due to his slightly-scarred pelt, and the mutation in his senses, that caused most of his senses to be dulled to the point of irritation. There was also the problem with the fact that Graypaw didn't know where he fit in; he wasn't quite male, but he wasn't quite female. Still, it was times like these that Graypaw had quite the bit of difficulty trying to find something to complain about. He tried to be optimistic, and this always made him feel like his head was in the clouds with happiness. That's what Graypaw was at that moment; happy. (Copied and pasted from another forum I'm on)
