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Current Name: Thistle
Previous Names: None
Future Names: Thistleheart
Gender: She-cat
Age: 28 moons
Rank: Rogue
Rank Wanted: Warrior
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Mother: Mouse - white and gray she-cat - Killed by a pregnant coyote
Father: Wren/wing - Light brown tabby tom - Alive in DesertClan
Siblings: The only sibling Thistle has is Dustspeck who is currently alive and a member of Desertclan
Sexuality: Thistle is bisexual, she does not lean one way or the other.
Crush: She has none but is open to one
Mate: No mate currently, she has no opinion on whether or not she truly wants one
Kits: No kits and unsure if she wants any
Current Apprentice: No current apprentice
Past Apprentice: No past apprentice
Mentor: Does not need a mentor, she is not yet a warrior
Past Mentor: No mentors aside from her mother, otherwise she is self taught══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════
Height/Body type:⟡Lean Legs - Thistle has long lean legs making her swift footed.
⟡Slim-she is a slim cat though she does have muscle
⟡Exceptional Hearing- Thistle has large ears making her hearing very acute.
Color/Design:⟡Smoky- She is white with smoky coloring and tabby markings
Facial Markings:⟡Stripes- She has tabby markings on her face that do not spread to the rest of her body. Mostly focused on her forehead and the sides of her eyes.
Leg/Paw Markings:⟡Tiger- She has some tabby markings on all four of her legs.
⟡White- Her paws are actually completely white with a few patches of grey, the white fades into a shimmer as it goes up.
Body Markings/Tail: ⟡Smoke-She has some smoky gray patches along her body.
Eye Color:⟡Intoxicating- Intoxicatingly blue eyes, always with a hint of mischief hidden in her iris's
Injuries/Scars/Disabilities:⟡Torn-She has a torn right ear from a skirmish with another cat.══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════

Likes:⟡The Kill- Thistle loves to hunt, she enjoys the thrill of the kill. As a rogue she would often kill for 'the fun of it' or because she was 'bored'
⟡The Rogue- Thistle is known to cause problems within the clan. This involves both inside the clan and outside the clan. She is known to start fights, and personally loves the violence. This could also be considered one of her greatest downfalls as well.
Dislikes:⟡Authority- There is nothing Thistle hates more than being told what to do. She is a 'free-spirit' of sorts, having grown up being able to do whatever she wants, she has never had to worry about being told what to do. This is one of the hardest things for her to deal with in the clan as she is no longer in control of her life. In turn she learns to manipulate things to her liking.
Fears:⟡Loss- Her biggest fear is losing Venom. Having only had one friend her entire life, Venom is the most important asset to her, she is the reason Thistle is as strong as she is to this day. They spent most of their lives together, alone in the desert and therefore she feels as though she needs Venom their. If she were to lose Venom, it would be as if she lost a part of herself.
Ambitions:⟡Nothing
Strengths: ⟡The Warrior- Despite having never been trained as a warrior, Thistle is an extremely good fighter. She had to survive on her own for the entirety of her life and therefore had to defend herself against anything. Her mother taught her very few things, spending most time with Dusty. She is swift footed which makes her able to evade predators and large ears making it easier for her to hear predators coming.
⟡The Hunter- Just like fighting, Thistle has always had to provide for herself, so she learned to hunt with excellence. She hardly ever fails (Although she does) making her rather arrogant about her hunting skills. She often brags about being able to take down prey better than other cats. To add it is one of her favorite things and she often talks about killing 'for the fun of it'.
Weakness: ⟡Distant-Thistle is cold hearted and does not form bonds very easily, this is a downfall for her and often times leaves her lonely and distant from the other cats. The only cat she is actually bonded to is Venom. This can also affect her in other ways, as she is not easy to enter into a relationship with, and often she will lose the ones she loves because of her fear of bonding.══════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════════

⟡Borderline Personality Disorder- Thistle has never been able to fully understand herself. She often feels distant and alone even when she is with Venom or other cats. She has never been able to properly form relationships, and constantly feels out of control. She suffers with depression, finding herself often not wanting to do anything. When she does finally choose to she can often become violent during these situations. She doesn't mind pain, and often welcomes it, both physical and mental, half of the reason why she starts fights. Surprisingly she can often hide this side of her, but she has never told anyone, except Venom of how she feels, leaving others to believe she is just a violent cat.
⟡Abrasive- Since birth, Thistle has always been uncaring. She is known to say what is on her mind before she thinks about the effects of her words. She will tell you to your face how she feels without caring about how you may feel about the words she says.
⟡Aloof - This is one of her downfalls, as stated, she doesn't form relationships well and is very distant. She can handle being alone, though she prefers company from Venom. It is very hard to become her friend or have her open up to others.
⟡Cynical - She is distrustful of others, often believing that when someone wants to talk to her, they are doing it to gain something personally rather than actually caring about her. On top of that, she herself is focused on her own interest rather than the interests of others, due to having had other cats use her for personal gain. The only cat she truly cares about it Venom.
⟡Dominating- Thistle has always had a sort of command to the things she says and does, often leading her to be slightly controlling although this isn't always a downfall as she has some leadership skills which help in every day tasks and gives her a better feel of control.
⟡Outspoken - She will state her opinions on almost anything if given the opportunity, no matter what others think. Though she does care about what others think she doesn't act as though she does.
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"Your name will be Thistle, like the barrier that protects us now" the young white she-cat meowed. The moment she was named, she filled it's paws. She was filled with rage from the day she was born. As early as two moons she knew her little family was different. There was no father there to take care of her and her parents. She separated herself from her family, putting up a wall of thorns. Her attitude shifted from playful and carefree to hateful and lonely. At 8 moons, her mother and her brother and her went out on a hunt, one that would end up as devastating as the moment she was born. Thinking a den was empty, her mother chased after a small rabbit. Little did either of them know, a young coyote had just reclaimed her birth den for her and her own pups. She turned chase after Mouse, snapping at her tail. As Mouse darted from the den, the young coyote chased after her, until her jaws were tight around Mouse's stomach. Thistle, in shock, stood, watching as the coyote shook the life from her mother. Dusty immediately blamed her. From that moment on, her and her brother parted ways. She bullied him into submission, her heart turning cold. When he claimed he was leaving, she filled with rage, leaping at him without a second thought. Her claws pierced his skin, blood dripping from his cheek. By 12 moons she had found a new friend, Venom. Both molly's met when fighting over a small mouse, ribs sticking out under her stretched pelt. Venom was the same, her body weak and skinny. The two joined forces and together they became a problem to the clan, constantly stealing prey, occasionally getting gutsy enough to steal from the fresh kill pile while the others were asleep. As she got older, her hate began to slowly eb away and suddenly. she wanted nothing more than to see her brother again, leading her to DesertClan where she will earn the name Thistleheart.