Post by Ivy on May 2, 2011 23:25:54 GMT -6
Name: Rainfang
Age: 20 moons
Gender: Female
Clan: RiverClan
Rank: Warrior
Apprentice: See Other
Love Interest: None [Open]
Kin:
Description:
Loud, interesting, and flashy in nearly every moment, Rainfang could easily be called the life of the party. She's always got something to say, a statement to challenge, or a tom to flirt with. While her little jokes and spit-fire attitude are harmless, she's notorious for leading members of the opposite sex on before dumping them. The truth is, nothing could replace her late mate, and she only draws the boys in to give herself something to do. Of course some flings last longer than others, but she never invests herself; she can't take the chance of loving anyone else, because that would mean losing them. But despite her issues with growing too close to any cat, Rainfang finds herself getting lost in conversation with her fellow warriors often, losing track of time in her enthralling discussion. She was indeed the bane of her mentor's existence, with her being so full of piss and vinegar.
Despite her active social life, we see more hints of her reservations when it comes to how plain secretive the she-cat is. She avoids telling anyone too personal, despite how close to them she is. She truly is alone in her emotions and her life, having only acquaintances, short-lived relationships, and casual friendships. They go nowhere because of how truly wary she is, unwilling to let anyone get too close to her after they meet her sassy face. Inside Rainfang is deeper, quieter and sensitive. She'd never tell anyone that, of course. She's expected to put on a brave face and let everything roll off of her shoulders, pretending she doesn't care; she does. But it's fine, because most every cat she's met has enjoyed her fiesty personality as long as they've stuck around, so there's no reason for her to go mucking up her reputation as a fun cat with her stupid problems. No one would want to hear her problems anyway, right?[/ul]History:
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