Post by Kitty on Oct 16, 2011 17:21:56 GMT -6
Name: Dapplepaw
Age: 11 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: ShadowClan
Mentor: Needed
Rank: Apprentice
Mate/Crush: Open
Kin: Patchkit (Sister, Deceased NPC)
Blackfur (Father, Deceased NPC)
Spottedpelt (Mother, Deceased NPC)
Description: Dapplepaw is an average-sized cat, if not just a little on the small side. She is lithe and slender, with a roundish head. She has long, thin fur that's a little coarse. Her tail is long and the fur is even longer than the rest of her fur. The fur gets shorter on her legs. She has a black nose, whiskers, and pads. Her ears are normal sized and she has small, dainty paws. She is very graceful.
Dapplepaw is a dark brown she-cat. She has ginger flecks all over her body, and on her belly there's a little bit of white, too. She has yellow/amber-y eyes.
Personality: Dapplepaw is quiet and keeps to herself. She isn't shy, exactly, because she does talk a bit when she's feeling chatty and helps the new apprentices settle in, so its a little hard to consider her shy. She prefers being by herself to being in large groups. She's more of a follower, not a leader, but can think through things for herself. She's serious, but teases her friends and mentor. Sympathetic and eager for them to get well, she occasionally stops by the medicine den to visit the ill cats. She is playful and likes playfighting and hunting, but prefers only fighting for fun, not actual border fights, as she prefers talking things through then fighting it out. Dapplepaw is obedient and does as she's tolf. When you get to know her, she's very sweet. She's average at both fighting and hunting, but prefers fighting. She likes water (playing in it, whatever) and teaching the kits fighting moves.
History: Dapplepaw was almost a single kit. Her mother died at her and her sister, Patchkit's, birth and her father had died before then, so another queen raised them. She was a little quieter than the other kits, and didn't join in their games very often, unless it had something to do with playfighting. As a kit, she loved to playfight and listen to the elders' stories. She'd spend days at a time in the elders den, occasinally she was even allowed to stay the night. The elders didn't mind since she was so quiet.
Patchkit was a scrawny, small little thing, and no one expected her to make it past kithood. And they were right. She had a bad immune system, and before her third moon a simple cold claimed her life. She and Dapplepaw hadn't really had much time to bond in that time, and even though she was sad, Dapplepaw recovered quickly.
When she became an apprentice, the first thing she wanted to do was learn proper fighting moves. She didn't want them for a real fight, just to learn them. She didn't mind hunting, but border patrol was just plain boring. Its not quite as boring anymore. Now, she thinks cleaning the elders' den is boring, since she's heard all of their stories. The influence from the other apprentices, such as them complaining about it, might also have something to do with it. Her training is coming along well.
Roleplay example: None
Other: None
