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Nᴀᴍᴇ;
This is Adderpelt, previously known as Adderpaw, and Adderkit, the half loner.▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Aɢᴇ;
Isn't that a rude question to ask? Ah, well, I guess he wouldn't mind.. He is seventy-two moons old.▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ;
Do you not understand that 'He' is used when the being is male?▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ;
Adderpelt is a courageous warrior, determined to be the best leader possible for his clan. Because of his blood-line, he is rather self-conscious, and finds it discomforting to speak about it, whoever he's with. But, Adderpelt is a brave soul, stern and perhaps a bit harsh, but he does his best to do what's right.▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ;
Adderkit was the only kit to the queen Robinfeather, a previously pregnant loner known as Mink. Robinfeather had insisted that a tom from this clan was father to her kits, but no tom came forward, but she understood that he would be shamed by the clan had they'd known he'd impregnated someone outside the clan and left it at that. Adderkit and his mother were considered burdens by most of the clan, but a few cats accepted them and helped Robinfeather teach Adderkit about the warrior code and life in a clan. As Adderkit grew into Adderpaw, he gained several admirers, but he had his eyes set on one she-cat, Beetlenose, a warrior only a few moons older than he. The two young cats were almost inseparable in camp with the exception of training and patrols. The moons passed quickly, and before everyone knew it, Adderpaw was now Adderpelt, a fearsome tom with eyes that could scare even the bravest kit. Beetlenose was absolutely ecstatic, and stuck to his side like a bird to a caterpillar. Not to long after his warrior ceremony, Robinfeather fell pregnant to Snowfoot, a senior warrior with a reputation for being harsh, but apparently he'd grown to like Robinfeather and the two had become mates. Adderpelt was happy for his mother, and excited to have more kin in the clan. Life was great in the clan, and once again leafbare came and brought with it it's chill and illness. Robinfeather died after giving birth to her kits, having caught a fever and blackcough, but she was happy to leave and her two kits were taken in by another queen. Beetlenose on the other hand, caught greencough and suffered for two moons, and Adderpelt never left her side except to bring her food and moss. She died silently when he left on a hunting patrol, and when he returned, he was devastated to find his mate laying in the center of camp, surrounded by her littermates and some of the clan. That night as he lay touching noses with her, Snowfoot sat beside him and urged him to be the best warrior for her, and not to give up yet. Adderpelt stuck to that, and did patrols as often as possible, ignoring his clanmate's complaints of his constant work. ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Rᴀɴᴋ;
He is a warrior through and through. (If deputy is open may he be in the pool/running?)▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Cʀᴜsʜ;
Why is that any of your business? But no, he currently has no crush.▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Mᴀᴛᴇ;
He had a mate when he was younger, but she sadly passed away during a bought of green cough. He doubts he'll ever find someone like her, but who knows...▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Kɪᴛs;
He has none.▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Oᴛʜᴇʀ ᴋɪɴ;
He has no current kin in the clan, though Frostflower was Snowfoot's niece, and the two are considered cousins.▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
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Nᴀᴍᴇ;
This delicate thing is named Frostflower, for her lovely 'frosted' blue-grey fur and delicate build.▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Aɢᴇ;
She is around the age of 28 moons.▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ;
Frostflower is quite obviously a female, otherwise known as a she-cat.▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ;
Frostflower is a sweet cat that loves doing her job of feeding and protecting the clan she loves. She is a rather timid one, not really a fan of fighting other cats, no matter where they are from, even battle training is hard for her. But she has the soul of a hunter, and brings back as much prey as possible, and won't give up hunting until she can bring back a morsel for her clan.▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ;
Frostkit was born to Snowfoot's sister Patchfoot, and was the youngest in the litter of four. Her bigger siblings all looked like their mother, and because Frostkit did not, she was cast out. But she didn't take it to heart, she knew they were just jealous because she looked like their father, Pebblefrost, from whom she was named after. The kits grew and soon became apprentices, though Frostpaw was still as small as the kits in the nursery who weren't to be apprentices for two moons. Her mentor, Ivyclaw was an elderly tom, but he taught her well and encouraged to use her size to her advantage - Which is what she did. Her apprenticeship passed quickly over the moons, and she passed most of them with flying colours. The day she became a warrior was something she'd never forget, she and her siblings were ecstatic and stayed the whole time of their guard. Two of her siblings passed away during green cough and a battle against an intruding fox, and her remaining sibling has a mate and kits. But, she will always be the one to be underestimated in every way.▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Rᴀɴᴋ;
She is a warrior, surprising for her build, though don't underestimate her. But right now she is stuck in the nursery, alone and quite scared.▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Cʀᴜsʜ;
Who knows...▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Mᴀᴛᴇ;
Oh.. She'd rather not talk about it...▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Kɪᴛs;
None, though she is expecting her own very soon.▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
Oᴛʜᴇʀ ᴋɪɴ;
Most of her kin are unknown or deceased but word is she is Adderpelt's cousin.▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀
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