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PaleHeather



Name; Pale Heather
Pronounced; (PaYUL ~ Heathur)
Nickname; N/A
Gender; She-Cat
Age; 28 Moons
Rank; Warrior
Wanted Rank; PaleHeather has always wanted to be the Medicine cat, but she has a very large desire to become a mother.
Scent; Rain and Rabbit Fur
Kin; N/A
Stature; PaleHeather has a very interesting stature for that of a clan cat. She is very short and plump, almost like a skunk. This having be her stature, she is rather terrible hunter. Normally (When not wanted out for a patrol or her Warrior duties) The nurturing she-cat is found in the nursery keeping the kits company in her long fur.
Den; She is located in the Warriors den, But she spends a lot of her nights in the nursery, helping the new Queens or looking after abandoned kits.
Personality; Motherly, Kind, Soft, Her voice does not go over a whisper, Quiet, Calm, Shy.
Likes; PaleHeather loves kits, she would give anything to be a mother one day but she is to Shy to talk to any males, She also loves rain- you will never find her snuggled up in the warmth of a den when it is raining, this she-cat will be sitting midst the rain. Paleheather also loves to be quiet (Hence her calm and shy personality)
Dislikes; Loud noises. Anyone or anything who bothers kits.
Advantages; Her stout legs and small stature allow her to shimmy into rabbit holes and snake them out with ease. She also has a vast knowledge of illnesses.
Disadvantages; Her stature is not good for hunting, She is to shy to confront or start a conversation with toms and she is to humble to think of herself as anything more than a pitiful apprentice because of her size.
Mate; Wants~
History; Paleheather was once a kittypet, she had a "brother" as she was there. He came into the house as a kitten and she imidiatly took to him, being a mother to him was her instinct. One day she was heartbroken to see her little adoptive son had fallen ill and passed nussled up next to her. Since then Paleheather has been in sorrow for her loved son and has vowed to research about illnesses and make sure it couldent ever happen again. The old couple who had owned her had soon passed, she was free to simply be a clan cat after that.
Other; N/A

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All accepted!

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The roleplay has started, whoever wants to make the first post is free to do so.

[hushuphushpup]

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Name Jaggedpaw
Gender Male
Age 9 Moons
Rank Apprentice
Wanted Rank Deputy || Someday..||

Crush Salmonpaw
Mate N/a
Kits N/a

Future names Jaggedstep ||not final||
Past names Toadkit
Scent Rosemary + Clay
Other|| I may make two more cats over the weekend c: due to large amounts of homework, some days I'll have very little time to respond ||

History Moons before he took on the name, Jaggedpaw, he went by the name of Toadkit. Born to an older queen and a rogue father, he didn’t have a very strong connection with his father. He was the only kit among two to survive to apprenticeship. Around 7 moons he lost his mother to green cough, losing his only other family member in the clan. After a few weeks of sadness, he devoted his life to mother, hoping that someday he’ll make her proud. One moon ago he injured left paw while hunting alone- thinking this as good oppurtunity to take on a new | edgy | name he proudly returned to the clan with a new attitude on life.

Personality Jaggedpaw is a boisterous young tom, with a loud mouth and friendly aura. At a young age he showed great potential in combat; hunting being his weak skill. He’s not super ambitious, but the thought of leading his clan one day fills him with pride. Despite his nature, Jaggedpaw is not very flirty, and avoids the subject of crushes. He likes to keep his business to himself, going so far as to put the focus on someone else during conversation.

Knacks He tends to tumble over his words when flustered, favors his right side when walking, hates the taste of fish, It’s difficult for him to multitask, and his restless attitude makes it hard for him to stay in one place

[Vlette]

~PaleHeather~ She-Cat~ Tags; Open~
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PaleHeather flickered her stout ear, her paws tucked neatly under her chest as she sat upon a smooth stone in the midst of a field of small white flowers. Her eyes batted open gently to be greeted with the soft embrace of the morning fog, spreading over the field of flowers that she was in the center of. She could not help but smile at the calming tranquil state that the earth had surrounded her in.
My-my.. She said with a soft purr, raising her paw to her tongue with a quick motion of cleanliness.
It seems as if my humble spirit could sit here for days in this beauty.. PaleHeather whispered, her eyes sparkling at the small things she was able to embrace as beauty, The trees in the midst that cloaked themselves in the blanket of calming white fog.. The flowers and their dark contrast of green stems stood out, shimmering with morning dew... As she sky, The beautiful sky. Still held purples and blues of the early darkened morning and yet held onto the soft greys of the fog, the only light was emitted from the moon that hung itself over the evenings edge, just barley visible before disappearing for the morning to rise...
Paleheather sighed softly, As much as I would love to stay here for forever.. My clan needs me.. She whispered. Giving a soft nod to the sky as a thanks for even the smallest enjoyment of the earths calming beauty. She then stood to her stout paws and leaped from the stone, landing emidst the blossoms, she trailed back to her clan. The wonderful smell of early morning mist and the small white flowers clung to her long grey fur witch soon became damp from morning dew.

As PaleHeather entered the main clans clearing, she sat upon her back haunches and whispered a soft mew to welcome anyone who may have been awake in the early morning without disturbing or waking up anyone else.

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Accepted!

[shishou]

StarlingFoot - She-Cat - Crushless - Tags- Paleheather

Starling foot, stretched her front legs in her next before ruffling her fur out. She groomed them and yawned, twitching her whiskers. It was a new day in the clan and it seems not many has woken up, standing she made her way into the camp clearing and mewed her welcome to Paleheather. "Nice day isn't it?" she asked sitting beside her clanmate.


Salompaw - Tom - Crushless - Tags-

The apprentice shifted in his sleep before realizing that it was no use staying asleep, he awoke and sat on his nest bringing up his paws to lick them. Salmon ruffled his fur and padded out into the clearing seeming as there is nothing to do in the den and sat outside it awaiting his mentor. Curling his tail around his paws and brushing his whiskers, he looked around the camp to find some cats awake and talking.

((aaa, not to be pushy/bossy or anything but maybe you should update the cats post to see which cats are the app.'s mentors? ^^'))

[hushuphushpup]

⊗ Jaggedpaw ⊗ apprentice ⊗ tags; Smallpaw
The young tom sat lazily against the apprentice den's entrance. Opening his mouth in a wide yawn, he turned to the right to see one of his clan mates exit the den."Mornin" He flashed a friendly smile, hoping to catch their attention, before sitting up and tripping over his own paws. With a slight gasp he picked himself up and walked toward the prey pile in embarrassment. Yikes, maybe I should get something eat.. Settling back down he picked a fat mouse and scarfed it down, ready to forget the earlier mishap.

[Swanfeather7]

Stormleaf
Stormleaf yawned in the clearing. She flexed her claws. Ready to catch some prey, she looked for some cats to go with her.

[shishou]

StarlingFoot - She-Cat - Crushless - Tags- Paleheather

Starling foot, stretched her front legs in her next before ruffling her fur out. She groomed them and yawned, twitching her whiskers. It was a new day in the clan and it seems not many has woken up, standing she made her way into the camp clearing and mewed her welcome to Paleheather. "Nice day isn't it?" she asked sitting beside her clanmate.

Salompaw - Tom - Crushless - Tags- Jaggedpaw

The tom nodded his head and flicked hie tail as gesture of 'good morning'. He flinched a bit when Jaggedpaw fell, sighing he stood up and stretched his backlegs paddin to the fresh kill pile. He found a small mouse that would be enough for now, he took it and ate it happily.