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•NAME•
Fawnwing

•GENDER•
Female

•PERSONALITY•
Fawnwing is one of the happiest cats you will meet. She is always wanting to make other cats happy and always strives for a good attitude. She thinks that if you are positive than everything good that can happen will happen. She is one that you can trust with you life but, not with secrets. Sadly she is a gossiper and the entire clan knows to go to her if they need information on another cat. She is a lover of helping out though, she is constantly working and you can always add a job to her list and she will be glad to do it. She is always wanting to help about the nursery with the kits and taking care of them when their mothers are wanting some alone time. Fawnwing is one to get depressed and really sad if you talk about her wrong or insult her, she will become depressed for days and ignore you. She does not like having her personal feelings toyed and played with. She is always procrastinating and exaggerating, she loves to tell hyperbole stories and stun the people who are listening, especially she loves to tell the stories to the kits and elders. Her motherly nature is sure to be spread to every cat, she will care for any cat who needs love and attention. Her outgoing nature is limited to her clan mates as her nature around new cats is shy and polite. She does not really develop a full relationship with another cat until she knows their limits and boundaries.

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[.The Bootless Box.]

Res.
When will this end?

[bsktcase]

making
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[hqmary]

Username: hqmary
Full Warrior Name: Maplefeather
Personality: Maplefeather is a cheerful bundle of goodwill towards all. Although she is wary towards anyone joining the clan and takes a while to warm up to new people, she considers everyone in her clan her family. She's not strict, and she doesn't mean most threats she makes. Her future apprentices will probably get away with a lot. She's prone to stumbling over her own feet, and her long coat collects a lot of dust and dirt, but the coat also makes her cold-hardy. She's not exactly the shapest knife in the box, but does her best to pretend that she's smarter than she is.
History: Her history is nothing too special. Her mother is still alive and well, but her father is gone. He died of infection related to battle injuries before she was born. Her mother told her that her father is gone to Starclan, and she accepts the fact as a part of her life. He didn't do anything especially heroic in the battle, just doing his duty, and chasing a few rouges off the territory. The wounds weren't all that bad either. He underestimated their severity, though, and didn't go to the medicine cat, so they became infected, and he just died one day. She has stored this in her mind, along with all the other tales that her mother and the elders told her, and will tell anyone who wants to listen. She was the only one in her litter, but she doesn't mind. She plays with all the other kits and sometimes the apprentices.
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[voittoisa]

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[Dead account 01]

The end date is next Monday.
I have no intention of extending this competition for longer. A week should be enought.

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[canadianhowl]

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[Dead account 01]

Up.
I expected more applicants.

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Fawnwing is one of the happiest cats you will meet. She is always wanting to make other cats happy and always strives for a good attitude. She thinks that if you are positive than everything good that can happen will happen. She is one

that you can trust with you life but, not with secrets. Sadly she is a gossiper and the entire clan knows to go to her if they need information on another cat. She is a lover of helping out though, she is constantly working and you can always add a job to her list and she will be glad to do it. She is always wanting to help about the nursery with the kits and taking care of them when their mothers are wanting some alone time. Fawnwing is one to get depressed and really sad if you talk about her wrong or insult her, she will become depressed for days and ignore you. She does not like having her personal feelings toyed and played with. She is always procrastinating and exaggerating, she loves to tell hyperbole stories and stun the people who are listening, especially she loves to tell the stories to the kits and elders. Her motherly nature is sure to be spread to every cat, she will care for any cat who needs love and attention. Her outgoing nature is limited to her clan mates as her nature around new cats is shy and polite. She does not really develop a full relationship with another cat until she knows their limits and boundaries. (260/300)

I think what I have going is that she was born a kittypet to her mother Frenchie, she was a runt and was bred for show and breeding, after a few weeks the owner lets the kittens visit the backyard for the first time. Fancy(her kittypet name) get curious and slips through the fence, Frenchie noticed after a few minutes that one of her prized kittens goes missing and being an up stuck kittypet decides that that the kitten was not worth anything anyway. Fancy wanders through the forest amazed by its wonders and beautiful birds. She then bumps into a patrol that Honeyglaze is in, when the patrol finds her they bring her back to camp and Honeyglaze decides to adopt her(since he was the one who found her).

When Fawnwing was always small, she was the smallest when she was born. As a kittypet kitten she was going to be pampered and treated like a princess because of her family line. Her mother as soon as she was born did not look at her as she did on the other kittens. She had known what happened with runts, they were too small to be worth anything. She ignored her runt or Fancy which

was the name that the twolegs called her. The twolegs had to bottle-feed her and give her a special diet so she could be healthy and grow like the others. After six weeks she had doubled in size she was catching up to her kin, slowly, but still grew. After eight weeks, the twolegs let the kittens roam outside, keeping a sharp eye on them they watched as the kittens roamed around and checked out every blade of grass, every plant and flower. Fancy was more interested in the other animals, she watched as the birds flew overhead inspecting the kittens, and the mice scurrying away at the sight of more dreaded cats. She smalled the new scents of the air, the fressness the pine and wood. She looked out to see a large what looked like a tree, it was a funny tree because there were very many of them and they were all lined up in one row. The trees also had no branches or leaves, instead they were carved into a point. She padded over and looked at the trees again, they were certainly not as tall as the other ones, she looked between the gaps in the trees she smelled water and even more animal scents. She looked back, the twolegs were heading in, probably to refill their tall holders with something other than milk. She sqeezed through the gap and instantly lost her footing, she rolled and rolled, fell and fell, down and down. She landed on the grass it was plushier and taller than the grass back up in the high place. She got up and shook out her fur, she licked like her mother had done only a few times. She looked around, looking at the.... WIP

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