Post by hedgie on Oct 16, 2011 16:37:29 GMT -6
Name:Smokeheart[/size]
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Age: 23 moons
Gender:She-cat
Clan: ShadowClan
Apprentice:-----
Rank: Queen
Mate/Crush: Alfa(Bio. father of kits) Icepelt (adoptive father of aforementioned kits)
Kin: Redclaw(Mother,NP) Whitefang(Father,NP) Yellowkit (Daughter, Spore) Ashkit (Son, Ki?...I don't even know.) Blazekit (Son, Maber)
Description:Smokeheart has an almost solid medium-gray pelt, with a large splash of white across her chest and two white front paws.There are a few faint black stripes on her tail that are barely visable. Her pelt is thick and short, and keeps her warm during cold leaf-bare nights.
She has beautiful eyes, green like the soft leaves on a Lamb’s Ear plant. Her ears are a bit on the small side, but it’s not very noticeable, since they appear proportionate on her round head. Her whiskers are white, and stand out very well on her dark gray pelt. Smokeheart has a short tail, that is between being held straight out from her back and up in the air. When the light hits her pelt, it is a bit possible to see practically invisible stripes on her legs and face, but they are barely there. She walks with a tiny bit of a limp, barely noticeable unless you're really paying attention..
But that's what you get from falling out of trees.
Needless to say, she hasn't climbed one since.
Personality: Smokeheart is a very quiet she-cat, and doesn’t talk much. She’s rather fine with watching and waiting. She’s careful not to hurt the feelings of her clanmates. When she is talking,though, her voice is soft and soothing. She’s friendly with most cats, especially loners. Smokeheart has a sister that was born and has lived as a loner, so she feels she can’t hold hostility towards them.
Smokeheart loves gatherings simply for the fact that she loves crowds. It doesn’t matter who they are or where they’ve come from, three’s(or more)company and Smokeheart loves that kind of setting. She’s a brilliant fighter, and forgets her friendly nature when it comes down to a battle. When she fights, it’s almost like a different cat,loyal to the end and fierce.
Due to the "Alfa Incident", Smokeheart is now terrified of poppy seeds, or anything with Poppy in the name. So, it might cause her a little trouble. There's no reversing her fear.
History: She was born 23 moons ago to a pair of older warriors, Redclaw and Whitefang. The two loved their kit more than anything else in the world, which seems to be a requirement of parenthood. You have to love them at least a little bit. She's learned that now, over time. No matter where they came fron, or how, or when, they're your family and that's what's important.
She grew just like any other cat,and eventually became an apprentice. After developing into a beautiful young cat,in looks and in personality,she was named Smokeheart. Smokeheart remembers her first battle cleary. She'd been an apprentice for a moon at that time,and had rushed through her battle training quick as a fox. She was still unsure of her paws on the battlefield,and recieved many wounds,that have since healed.Even through her fear though, she pushed through to help her clanmates, proving her obvious and strong loyalty. Though still quite young for a warrior, she's already a mother. Though it wasn't planned, and she's not entirley fond of the situation.
It's something she doesn't talk about. That and poppy seeds. Those are an off-limits topic.
She fell out of a tree, broke one of her front legs, and well, it seemed a nice strange had come to save her...In a haze, she leaned in and followed him "home" where she was basically drugged and well, the following actions were far from child-friendly. She sought help from a good friend of hers after finding out she was, in fact, carrying kits. He could pretend to be the father, couldn't he? She didn't want to know what would happen if anyone foudn out the real situation.... Just recently, she gave birth to her three kits, and though the way they were brought into existance is far from savory, she loves them anyway. Ashkit, Yellowkit, and Blazekit, all perfect in their own ways. She may not like being a mother, but she can't help but enjoy the three little reasons that keep her there.
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