What’s the name of this girl;;
Rainpaw.
At a young age of;;
Eleven moons.
At a rank of;;
Medicine cat apprentice.
With sights on;;
No one.
Family, my dear;;
Her biological mother was Leafshade, but she was rescued by her brother Aspenwing. Now, she looks up to him with the topmost importance. She isn't sure who her father is. She's asked Aspenwing before, but he didn't know. She only knows what he told her, since she was too young to remember much before Aspenwing came. Aspenwing died a moons ago, leaving her devastated. She doesn't know anything now.
What does she do, with all that time;;
Rainpaw may not be the loudest, most outrageous soul. Though, nobody can say she isn't dedicated to what she does. She wakes up every morning as soon as she can. She loves to be up before dawn. As soon as she wakes up, she goes to catch a piece of prey for her mentor. She loves hunting, but she could never fight. She could never hurt a soul, simply why she is the medicine cat apprentice. When she is finished helping her mentor or doing her assigned duties, she likes to visit the elders den. They are quite an entertaining bunch and she spends more time there than with the apprentices her age. She is kind of afraid of them. She doesn't know any of them and they all seem to have friends and live a perfectly normal life. She feels so different as a medicine cat apprentice. It alienates her from them. Not only that, her last relative and almost god-like brother died a few moons ago. He discouraged her from everything, making her what she is.
How does this one move with so many colors;;
Rainpaw's a pretty looking thing, a tabby by no other name. She is striped by brown, grey, black, and white, making her pelt an easy one to spot in a crowd. Like a mask, her face is white, like the other stripes that crown her. Her pale eyes are a stormy blue. As grey as they are blue, making it so conflicting. Every feature about her contradicts another, much like her personality. She is thin and wiry, not at all built like the so-called 'fighter.' her mother was. She was much like Aspenwing, in her facial features and body structure. They just looked nothing alike peltwise. She has long thin scar down her chest where she fought a bird. She tried to catch it with no training.
Foe, Fiend, Friend, or Follower;;
Rainpaw is a quiet little girl, who does exactly what she is told, exactly when she is told to do it. She wouldn't be so kind and right in this way if she wasn't so much missing that part of her life. She needs a family and Aspenwing couldn't be all she has. She craves the validation that a mother would give her. She's so insecure that she'll look to please anyone at any time because she wants to feel loved and wanted. It's all that simple, but she still hasn't figured it out. It made her into a good thing, though. She's never had a friend to call her own, except for her clanmates that she talks to when she has the time. Only about casual things, though. She doesn't actually talk about things like she wishes she could. She just doesn't talk. She is extremely sweet and welcoming even though her voice can be quiet. You'd never meet a better host.
A story still being told;;
Rainpaw was born to her mother Leafshade, with no other siblings to call her own. She remembered from as far back as she could and still remembered that it wasn't.... the same. She was a strange cat and Aspenwing explained that to her as gently as he could when she was a couple moons younger. Aspenwing was supposedly her brother. She still doesn't understand or know where she came from. She honestly doesn't want to know.
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