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Basic Profile -
Name: Reedpelt
Age: Approximately forty three moons
Gender: Male / Tom
Rank: Warrior
Psychological -
Likes: Warm weather, Crunchy leaves, Fresh prey
Dislikes: Snow, Bullies, Disrespect
Fears: Young kits (History), Fire, Spiders
Skills -
Strengths: Balance, Power, Endurance
Weaknesses: Flexibility, Speed, Agility
Specializes In: Power - Reedpelt has a very
powerful punch. He can deliver a heavy
blow, used to either take down prey or
hand down a harsh blow to an enemy.
Physical -
Fur: Brown tabby
Markings: None
Eye Colour: Green
Build: Average/Large size, muscular
Scars: Many, most notably one under his jaw
Hinderment(s):
Reed, though still in his prime, is in the
process of losing his sense of smell. It will
take time for his ability to smell to be a
complete loss, but when it is gone, it is
likely that he will either have to learn
how to depend on scenting through his
mouth, or worse; retire.
ℛeedpelt
• Gentle - Pessimistic - Reticent - Compassionate - Stubborn
Gentle and kind-hearted. Soft. These are what Reedpelt are notoriously known for. The serious looking tom is truly a sweet cat, rarely baring teeth or unsheathing his claws, only doing so when he or those around him are threatened. Reedpelt is generally very quiet and easy-going, he treats others with respect, and enjoys caring for his clan. Though he has a fear of small kits, he tries his best to cater to other cats' needs in terms of how to treat them according to age or rank, and likes to converse with anyone that starts of conversation with him. Yet despite his gentle nature, Reedpelt has tendencies to be rather pessimistic, specifically when things aren't going right for him; Missing a patrol, losing prey, even catching a cold, these things really get him down. But you wouldn't normallyy notice any change in him, he doesn't mope around or complain when he's down, he normally just carries on with his duties. He doesn't really share his feelings, or deep thoughts, and his hard-headedness proves to make it hard for other's to get anything out of him, or really get to to see reason either.
• Reedkit alone was born on a warm greenleaf night to the queen Pinemist, a pretty brown tabby, barely into her second season as warrior. Pinemist adored her little one, and made sure to take special care of the quickly growing brown tomkit, giving him all the love and attention a kit could ask for. His father however, a much older tabby warrior by the name of Fernwhisker, hadn't taken an interest during Reedkit's first few moons, much to Pinemist's dismay. The couple's relationship had been what other's had called a fling, an infactuation that lasted no longer than the moon the she-cat had fell pregnant, but Pinemist was intent on saving her crumbling relationship with Fernwhisker, who had already begun to take an interest in another molly, and was blinded by her love for the tom to realize that what they had was over. Not long after Reedkit's fourth moon, Fernwhisker denied Pinemist as ever being his mate, and announced his taking of Willowheart, a dark tabby and white she-cat, as his mate. Though devastated by her mate's 'betrayal', Pinemist focused on raising her son, making sure to teach him how to be a kind and caring cat.
As the seasons rolled on, Reedkit was apprenticed to Willowheart, despite many reasoning against it, including Fernwhisker. However, Pinemist and Willowheart had come to terms with the drama that had happened before, and decided against making a big fuss, only wanting Reedpaw to receive good education and to become a great warrior.
So, Reedpaw trained for many moons under the careful eye and skilled instruction of Willowheart, growing both in size and personality; He had developed a hard-headedness and sense of negativity when things didn't go well. However, he had kept his gentle qualities, and came to be known to be a kind cat.
When his warrior ceremony finally came, he was given the name Reedpelt. Others had expected his to be suffixed with -heart or -storm, as if to show his loyalty and braveness, however, Tansystar insisted that with a humble cat, came a humble name. Reedpelt was more than happy to receive his name, touched by the meaning, and not giving much thought to any others, already in love with what he considered his beautiful name. He later went on to take his vigil guarding the camp, filled with pride and joy.
A few moons later, when Reedpelt had reached his 20th moon, a flash flood riddled the territory. Reedpelt was one of many that helped herd the throng of panicked cats out of the flooding camp, but when trying to help a queen move her kits, he lost two when the nest was destroyed and the kits were swept away despite him trying to lunge after them. The queen was distraught and blamed him for the loss of her precious babies, and he felt terrible for it. In time, the queen forgave him for that day, and insisted that it was an accident, but Reedpelt couldn't shake the guilt of the kits' deaths, and it stuck with him for the many moons to come.
Willowheart and Fernwhisker passed away as elders, peaceful in their sleep. Pinemist died as a senior warrior, giving birth to still-born kits. The father was unknown.
To this day, Reedpelt has had an irrational fear of being near young kits, but is able to bear kits of apprenticing age.
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Basic Profile -
Name: Dewpaw
Age: Thirteen moons old
Gender: Female / Molly
Rank: Apprentice
Psychological -
Likes: Long grasses, Feathers, Rain
Dislikes: Competition, Swimming, Moths
Fears: Rivers/streams, Feeling alone, Foxes
Skills -
Strengths: Balance, Speed, Flexibility
Weaknesses: Power, Strength, Swimming
Specializes In: Rush - High speed charges, works
well in hunting; catches prey off guard. Can
be used to attack then evade an enemy.
Physical -
Fur Colour: Tabby and white
Markings: Spotted+Striped tabby
Eye Colour: Cool amber
Build: Average, borderline small size, slim
Scars: Very few
Hinderment(s): None of concern.
ↁewpaw
• Jealous - Arrogant - Outspoken - Inconsiderate - Rebellious
Spoilt and bratty. These are the first thinks that come to mind when one thinks of Dewpaw. The tabby and white she-cat is truly a pawful. Dewpaw has a high.. opinion of herself, she believes that she is very skilled, and perhaps in certain aspects this is true, but her belief is that she is skilled in just about everything. A bit of a smart alec, she often thinks that she knows the answer or solution to everything, and even if she is wrong, she will either stick to her answer, or claim that she knew already and was just testing. She has a tendency to get very jealous of others, whether it be because they've received praise, have the attention of others, are prettier than she, or even just plain old did something better than she did, she gets unbearably jealous of them. But, she isn't one to keep quite, oh no, Dewpaw is outspoken, and will voice her thoughts and feelings, if not to show her irritation, then to simply let other's know whats up, whether or not they'd like to, and without care for how it will affect others. Even if she's told off for being rude or mean, Dewpaw tends to brush it off. She hates being told what and what not to do when it's not training, and feels as though other's are being unnecessarily mean to her, getting upset or angry with them despite them often being in the right.
• One of four. Dewkit was one of the four kits of Birchbreeze, a tortoiseshell queen that had a bad temper and an ironic disliking for kits. Birchbreeze openly complained about her kits, and often said suggestive things that indicated that she regretted having them, though she never gave a proper statement of these suggestions. Dewkit's kithood was rather mixed in terms of family relationships; She and her litter-mates often fought for attention from their mother, who more often than not simply ignored them or yelled at them, or sometimes simply left them on their own. However, one of the other queen, Mapleclaw, half took them in, often inviting them to come play with her or stay in her nest, as her two kits were much older and shared a different nest. Mapleclaw often treated the kits to bits of fur or feathers to play with from her meals, and also gave them downy feathers or especially comfy bits of moss to put in their nest. One could say that Mapleclaw was more or less their mother figure, though they would always see Birchbreeze as their parent.
Dewkit considered herself the favourite of the litter, seeing as Birchbreeze never really singled her out when telling them off, and rarely paid much attention when Dewkit played with her tail or cuddled close to her - Though that could be because she was the smallest, and less boisterous of her litter. Also, Mapleclaw tended to pity Dewkit, because of how she was most ignored, and so took special care of her, often letting the kit sleep in her nest, which was lined with many feathers, and Dewkit began to grow a love for them, demanding more. Dewkit became rather spoilt, and thus grew to be rather cocky and rude.
As she and her siblings grew older, Dewkit became more talkative and confident, not hesitating to speak her mind. She also became rather troublesome, talking back to apprentices and warriors, and dared to even back-chat the deputy! Though despite her rather bratty nature, she was apprenticed, and determination to beat the other apprentices shot up like a fresh sprout, and her goal is to become the best.
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Sorry for taking ages, I've been busy and also trying to create these new lovelies ^^