Beepaw- She-cat- Apprentice
"Hello there, Venomlily!" *Beepaw purred, her stubbed tail was flipped into the air, she was a bounding ball of fur as she snuggled up close to her* "When are we going training?"
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HannahAnn wrote:Name: MistStrike
Age: 19+ moons
Rank: warrior
Gender/Pronouns: She/Her
Powers(Optional): Feelings that lead to success in whatever her goal might be.
1 Line Appearance: bluish gray medium-length fur with silver tips and large green eyes.
Personality:Cold and indifferent to anyone who she doesn't consider as hers. She is fast and brutal, not afraid to strike when your back is tuned. Using her every advantage to her benefit, no matter what it takes. But if you are one of hers she is the perfect mother/sister/aunt/friend you could ask for. Kind, protected, understanding, anything you need she can be. Don't get on her bad side because she will use her power to destroy you with no guilt on her conscience.
Backstory(optional):One day, at a young age, MistStrike went to sleep with her mother (a black short haired cat) and 5 siblings in a tree hollow, but when she woke her mother was no were to be seen. Thinking she got up early and went out, MistStrike waited for her to come back or for her siblings to wake. Time passed and one by one her siblings woke but mother hadn’t come back yet, she never took this long before. A lot of time passed, everyone was hungry, so they started calling for her, but she never came. After a while, they all fell asleep hoping she would be there when they woke up. But for an unknown reason her mother never came back. She abandoned her litter of 6 without warning.
More time passed in fear and hunger. Then one by one MistStrike’s siblings started to get sick. Then they stopped moving, then they stopped making noise, and then they just stopped. It was just so quiet with her and her youngest brother a black short haired like their mother but with green eyes. He was so small compared to her, she could just pick him up and carry him in her jaws with ease. She knew they had to get out, so she grabbed him and climbed out of the tree. For the first time in their life, they saw the stars. As they stared memorized at the site her brother said how they looked like their mothers eyes. She needed to figure out how to get down from the tree now, and like magic she knew the right way down. She knew that if she stepped on this one branch they would fall and if they stepped on another it was safe. Her brother asked how she was doing it but she couldn't tell him, she just knew. As they reached the ground she set him down, and got this feeling that something was terribly wrong. It told her to jump to the left, and without thinking she did, without her brother. The next thing she knew she was covered in blood. She could hear her brothers cry in the distance. She ran and ran to catch up to whatever took her brother but fell down and hit her head knocking herself out. She woke in the morning all alone.
It's been 19 moons since that day. She learned to live on her own, and got the reputation of blending into the mist, and striking first. Eventually they started calling her MistStrike and it became her name. She was later recruited to Nettle Clan by one of its members in hopes to find out what happened to her brother, that to this day she doesn't know.
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