by botanyheart » Wed Oct 11, 2023 2:40 pm
name: Barracudabone
previous name(s): Barracudakit, Barracudapaw
rank & clan: born and raised in Mistclan, currently a warrior
pronouns & orientation: she/her, transgender molly, pansexual
appearance:
sleek, shorthaired blue-tinted black cat with white-spotting along her spine, beginning at her shoulders. she is very bulky, short, with thick legs and big paws. she also has a square face, with white frecks under her blue eyes. her ears are short, and her tail is medium length.
quick appearance: black and white muscular molly with blue eyes
morality: follows the basic Code. while she's not a stickler for the warrior code, she doesn't believe herself to be entirely above it either. she's not a tattler by any means, just don't include her in your antics.
personality:
kinda dry for someone with a fish name!
she doesn't engage in conversation very often, and doesn't like jokes too much. however, she can be quite loyal to someone if they seem like they want to get to know her. she struggles with communication a lot, and appreciates when folks give her a good chance. she's not openly emotional, and she's bad at comfort, but she does try.
she's very straightforward and honest. she likes giving gifts (prey, if possible) to people. hunting is her favorite passtime!
likes: fish, hunting, rainfall, smooth stones, water, mud
dislikes: summer, treeclimbing, squirrels, pike fish, sparring
backstory
barracudabone has had this heavy weight on her shoulders ever since she caught her first mouse. you see, barracudabone is a good hunter; powerful legs for leaping, sharp claws for leaping, and a keen set of ears.
so, there was this heavy expectation in her to provide for her starving clan. this thought was more intense during her childhood, but ebbed off slightly as she got earlier.
its still something she worries about heavily. the overwhelming fear of a cat's death being her fault if she took a break from hunting haunts her.
besides that, her childhood was pretty normal. she was born to an older couple of kind senior warriors in a litter of one. she grew up with a penchant for hunting down minnows. at some point in her late apprenticeship, she was attacked by a pike and her ear got torn up. she hates pikes.