Rainpetal pads over to her apprentice. "We should get back to camp." She says. "This gathering ended the second a cat was attacked under the truce."
Cat name: Rainpetal
Clan: Thunderclan
Gender: female
Mate: none currently, but she's interested in someday raising kits
Kin: Sapwhisker - brother
Rank: Warrior, former mentor to Sparrowfall
Rainpetal walks up, dropping a robin in the pile. "Sparrowpaw, you should've been up sooner! You could've helped." She scolds her apprentice, then chimes; "Remember! The early cat catches the bird!"
Other notes about character:
~Pre-roleplay~
Fluffy, agile she-cat with a soft coat. Her fur is silver, with darker points. Rainpetal is at her best when climbing trees to catch squirrels and birds. She doesn't mind doing 'apprentice tasks', such as collecting moss. She is humble, and passes this trait, along with her hunting skills, to her young apprentice. Rainpetal won't hesitate to defend her clanmates, at any cost.
Rainpetal rushes into the battle. "Get your filthy claws off of my Clanmates!" She yowls.
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Rainpetal growls at the tom's limp body. She quickly pulls Sparrowpaw over to check him for wounds. Her apprentice seems to be fine, with just a few cuts that didn't go very deep. She herself had some fur missing on her shoulder, and a scratch on her muzzle. She smiles at their luck, then remembers about Sapwhisker. She rushes to her brother's side.
