Sakhmet .'s Plot/Character storage

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;;ɴᴀᴍᴇ;;
Scarabpelt
;;ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ;;
♀
;;ᴀɢᴇ;;
fifty-five ☾
;;ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ;;
Scarabpelt is a mixed abyssinian, with a rusty brown pelt that shines in the sun, hence being named after the shiny egyptian scarab. Her eyes shine a deep yellow orange.
;;ʀᴀɴᴋ;;

Medicine cat

;;ʙᴀᴄᴋɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ;;

Scarabpelt was found as a newborn kit on the territory of LucentClan, beside the lone body of her mother who had passed away giving birth to her and one other kit. LucentClan easily found it in their well-intended hearts to take on the duty of caring for the two lone kits. The weak Scarabpelt and her brother were adopted by a white-pelted queen who was nursing 3 other kits. Her adoptive mother and adoptive sisters supported her with all of their hearts, but her biological brother, deemed Adderkit, distanced himself from her. He rarely spoke to the rest of the kits, and seemed irritated with their presence. As they grew older, Scarabpelt and Adderfall learned of the rivalry between their home clan and [to be filled in later]Clan. As an apprentice Adderfall was particularly inquisitive of the rival clan. Scarabpelt simply listened and didn't pay much mind to it, for her mind was busy mastering medicine, and taking care of the wounded who came back from the gruesome battles. Adderpaw completed his training and was donned with his warrior name, and quickly climbed the heirarchy in the clan, his skill growing quickly. Scarabpelt continued her training in medicine, and one day her adoptive mother came to tell her that they had gotten word that Adderfall had betrayed the clan. He had relationships with the deputy of [?]Clan and they fell in love, resulting in Adderfall joining the rivals ranks. This has left Scarabpelt with especially dark feelings towards her rival. Since these events her mother and mother's sister, the former Medicine cat have taken Elder status.

;;ᴘᴏsɪᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs;;
She is incredibly clever, being able to find a solution in most situations. She is quick to learn skills and lessons, and is quite wise for a cat of her youth.
;;ɴᴇɢᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs;;
Scarabpelt can be hesitant to change. She feels as if things are mean to happen a certain way and is afraid to fall out of her own "fated path."
;;ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs;;
n/a.
;;sᴄᴇɴᴛ;;
Mint and citrus

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;;ɴᴀᴍᴇ;;
Kestrelchaser
;;ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ;;
♀
;;ᴀɢᴇ;;
Seventy-two ☾
;;ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ;;
Krestelchaser bears a tortoiseshell coat,
her face seemingly split in two between a
bright ochre and black. Her eyes are a pale
green which resembles mint.
;;ʀᴀɴᴋ;;
❝Medicine cat❞ -BogClan
;;ʙᴀᴄᴋɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ;;
❝Kestrelchaser had always had a fascination
with herbal remedies. As a young kit she
would assist the former medicine
cat with tasks such as replacing
bedding, and would watch over
the sickly. Swallowfern, Bogclan's
former medicine cat, saw the potential
in Kestrelchaser as she learned quickly.
In her freetime, Kestrelchaser would
recite her herbs and what they were
good for. This earned her a place under
the wing of the senior medicine cat.
From here she learned up until the
death of Swallowfern. Swallowfern passed
away from natural causes when
Kestrelchaser was sixty-two moons old.
Despite this death sticking with her,
Kestrelchaser tends to have a very
lighthearted view on things. She makes
frequent visits to the queens to check
up on kits. She wishes one day to have
her own apprentice.❞ -BogClan
;;ᴘᴏsɪᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs;;
Kestrelchaser is overall very optimistic, being
confident that she and her clanmates can
find a solution in any situation.
;;ɴᴇɢᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs;;
Kestrelchaser can often get caught up in
her own feelings. This includes romance,
and this can sometimes impede on her
job as a medicine cat.
;;ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs;;
n/a. subject to change.
;;sᴄᴇɴᴛ;;
Mint and citrus

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;;ɴᴀᴍᴇ;;
Blink
;;ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ;;
♂ || Not neutered.
;;ᴀɢᴇ;;
Three years || Thirty-six ☾
Lacks the understanding of the
Warrior's age system.
;;ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ;;
Blink's coat is long and well
taken care of. It is white
with light grey patches and
dark grey stripes on his
overcoat. His eyes are a deep
sapphire blue. He dons a black
cotton collar with two
intertwined rings hanging from it.
;;ʀᴀɴᴋ;;
Kittypet
;;ʙᴀᴄᴋɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ;;
❝Blink belongs to a human
gristmill about 17 miles out from
the edge of Bogclan territory.
This mill is a lowly cottage business,
and he is meant to keep rodents out
of the grain. This surplus of food allows
him to spend much of his time keeping
his coat in order, as well as exploring
around him. Blink is friendly with humans
but does not depend on them heavily for
he can hunt for himself. He has traveled as
far as the clans and has witnessed cats on
patrol. Blink has not spoken to them,
but rather simply watched. He knows
very little of the clans, only that which
Flash has told him. Flash was another
cat who shared Blink's job and preceded
him. Blink was adopted due to Flash's
old age, and therefore he passed away
within months of Blink's arrival. These
tales, which were often untrue,
have left him curious about the clans.
He now regularly ventures out for
days watching the clans and
formulating his own tales.❞ -BogClan
;;ᴘᴏsɪᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs;;
Blink is analytical of his situation
and has an undying curiosity to decode
things, giving him a great interest in clan life.
;;ɴᴇɢᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs;;
Blink often overthinks things, which
can quickly overwhelm him.
;;ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs;;
n/a. subject to change.
;;sᴄᴇɴᴛ;;
Chestnut and grain

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;;ɴᴀᴍᴇ;;
Flintfall
;;;ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ;;
♀
;;ᴀɢᴇ;;
Thirty-six ☾
;;ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ;;
Flintfall bears a thick coat of grey fur with white gradients
throughout. She is on the larger side of cats, being mixed
with a maine coon. She has clear white marks underneath
each of her pale blue eyes.
;;ʀᴀɴᴋ;;
❝Warrior❞ -MountainClan
;;ʙᴀᴄᴋɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ;;
❝Flintfall was born into a lone family. As she grew up, she
grew
distant from her family. This was difficult for her, as she isn't
the most solitary of cats. While she maintains a serious exterior,
she longs to be close to other cats. She feels the need to protect
others and this is why she found herself a place in the ranks of
MountainClan. Now that her clan is being faced with trouble,
she feels the need to rise to protect those she has come to care
for so deeply.❞ -MountainClan
;;ᴘᴏsɪᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs;;
Flintfall strives to protect her clan to the best of her ability
and values every cat in her clan as if they were
her own kits.
;;ɴᴇɢᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs;;
Because of her desire to keep people safe, she will often
throw herself into danger before thinking rationally.
Despite being easy to get along with, she can often burst
into fits of anger over someone getting hurt.
;;ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs;;
n/a. subject to change.
;;sᴄᴇɴᴛ;;
Damp earth

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;;ɴᴀᴍᴇ;;
Kylie
;;;ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ;;
♀
;;ᴀɢᴇ;;
Two and a half years || ~Thirty ☾, no concept of Warrior time.
;;ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ;;
Kylie is a white cat with a dark tabby overcoat. Her eyes are an earthy green. She wears a
gray cotton collar with these pendants.
;;ʀᴀɴᴋ;;
Kittypet
;;ʙᴀᴄᴋɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ;;
Kylie lives a happy, soft kittypet life. She lives in a home where she has access to the
outdoors whenever she pleases. She enjoys exploring the outdoors and isn't greatly
attached to her folks, for she spends little time in their presence. She is familiar
with hunting from catching mice and bugs in her own home, but has never
thought of doing it for survival.
;;ᴘᴏsɪᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs;;
Kylie is kindhearted and of good intention.
;;ɴᴇɢᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs;;
Kylie can be quite naïve
;;ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs;;
none; Eventually [leader].
;;sᴄᴇɴᴛ;;
Warm cinnamon and lilac.