♔ Ꮥ P O T T E D S O N G ♔
DO YOU THINK I'VE GONE ROUND THE B E N D ?
Basic; Spottedmist is a long-haired, calico she-cat. She is around 30 moons now, and was born in mid leaf-bare. Her name was randomly picked, out of a few suggestions her parents made.
Spottedsong is a warrior, with a good skill at climbing and very wide knowledge. She is an averadge fighter, and has a slow speed. She has little to none stamina.
Getting closer; Spottedsong is a cat whom holds many smart and stupid ideas. She is quiet, ultimately leaving her more chance to think on her own. Her thought is her world, and can be as unrealistic as she wants. Spottedsong seems much happier alone, and gets uncomfortable in large groups. Some cats taunt her, telling her she'd be better at being a loner. She knows she wouldn't be, and only her and the leader know why. She can also be seen as kind and gentle; not because she tries, but because she won't speak to others much, so can't risk her chance at upsetting any cat. Though, like any other cat, she too has a dark side. Her fighting style consists of her own moves, thought by herself. Some of these do work, but not all of them. Many cats dislike how she makes her own moves, and some don't want her to mentor an apprentice. She knows she would be a last choice, but she couldn't care any less, she finds her own mind is more satisfying than any cat learning her skill...
She knows she is weird, she is different. She is cocky at times...
She knows all of this, why tell her again? Spottedsong is different, reckless and can't fit in. That's how she likes it.
The past; Spottedsong was born into a litter of three. She was last born, with difficulty. She had trouble breathing as a kit. Her breath was so quiet, soft and small it was hard to tell if she could breathe. She would spend her time close to her mother, so she could be safe. Her mother would train her, and try to strengthen her stamina, but this was on of Spottedsong's worst skills. She could run no further than the length of a snake before getting tired. She once managed to run halfway around camp, but put her life in danger doing so.
Moving on, Spottedsong thought things were going rather well. She took an interest in birds; not eating them, silly! Watching them. She was study them in a form, staring at them for countless hours. She wished she could get closer at times, and sometimes even wished she was a bird. Thick and soft black feathers would split out and spread from her back as she would leap into the milky white stars, chasing her mother in Starclan. She would perch in a tree, and watch the other birds glide down to her.
Though she would hide her dream, and kept it locked away. She was always climbing trees though. Either trying to get higher, or watch a bird. She developed a skill for this, and now is exelent at it.
Other than more watching birds, Spottedsong was rather interesting in everything she did. The way she ate, drank, slept, moved... Everything! Though, you'll have to wait and see what she does next.
Romance; Spottedsong wants to find someone like her, who is gentle and likes the little things. Who can't quite understand why things have to be the way they are, and who will rebel against what is there.
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by trees |-/ » Thu May 14, 2015 11:23 am 
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