Name:
"My name is Flutterpaw! Hi! I'm a Rainclan cat, although, I guess I'm Sunclan now... It's a bit strange to me."
Age:
"I'm 9 moons now, and I love being an apprentice."
Gender:
"I'm a she-cat, but that doesn't mean I'm weak!" ~Bristles~ "I can do anything a tom could do!"
Rank:
"I'm an apprentice, not to worry! I know my place in the clan, and, I love taking care of the elders. They tell the coolest stories of the old clans before I was born, finished prophecies, and sometimes even stories of other cats in the clan."
Original Clan:
"My original clan was Rainclan... I miss the scent of the cool downpours, feeling the sensation on my fur, and the river."
Description:
Flutterpaw is a white-based she-cat, with black dapples on her fur. She has longer and more fluffy fur coupled with a long and plumed tail. Each paw is black-furred surrounding the pads, and she has deep emerald eyes with hues of lighter seafoam splintering through them. She has smaller and more rounded ears, and wears a scarlet cardinal's feather tucked behind her right.
Just for grins, here's her front view. :3
{I know it's horrible, I was rushing and just trying to get the basic idea on the screen. XD Don't look at the awfulness! ^3^ }
Personality (Optional):
One word to describe Flutterpaw? Spitfire.
A bright and upbeat she-cat, with a love for adventure. She's not afraid to speak her mind, and isn't afraid to get dirty. Flutterpaw loves to prove that she can do anything the tom-apprentices can do, especially when anyone mentions that she's a female. Her strengths are swimming and running, swift and graceful like the breeze. When provoked, she's fearless and will go to the end of the earth to prove a tom wrong, and that she could do anything that they could do.
Her biggest weakness would definately be her fear of heights. She completely freezes up, and trembles like a leaf as she stares down at the ground. Her emerald eyes go wide and her tail tucks between her legs selfconciously. It usually takes another cat to pry her claws off the surface she's standing on and back away from the edge. Flutterpaw also doesn't know where she comes from, being found floating in the river, half-drowned, as a kit. She's always been curious about that, and go to extremes to know where she comes from.
History:
Flutterpaw was found as a young kit half-drowned in a stream that flowed through the Stormclan territory, barely breathing. Her heartbeat was but a flutter, and, not knowing if she would make it, accepted her into the clan. The leader gave her the name Flutterkit, even though her future was in the paws of Starclan and unknown. Many cats doubted that the weak and sickly kit would live, not knowing how she would fight. The medicine cat at the time was able to bring her back from the brink of death, and she proved everyone wrong. She was a fighter, was apprenticed on time, and is a spitfire to no end.
Crush:
None currently, but she's quite secretive. :3
Mate:
"No way! I'm just an apprentice!"
Kin:
None left living, or that she knows of.
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