Post by ☆ Y e l l o w ☆ on Aug 10, 2009 14:00:50 GMT -6
Name: Heathertail
Age: 48 moons (4 years)
Gender: She-cat
Clan: WindClan
Apprentice: ---
Rank: Warrior
M/C: ---
Kin:
Harewhisker- Brother
Dustfur- Brother
Description: Being the smallest cat of the litter, Heathertail has learned to view her tiny size not as a drawback, but as an advantage in almost every aspect of her life. Because of her size, she is very agile and it's easier for her to hide and go unnoticed than other cats. She also darts around quickly in battle, confusing her opponent and then slipping underneath them for an unexpected blow. She can be pretty speedy, but it's hard to run as fast as some of the other cats without longer legs. Her thin fur's color is a dusty brown, matching Harewhisker's, with pale, thin tabby stripes running all the way down her body and tail. Most of her fur is rather pale, which helps her blend into the moor without being too noticeable. Her tail stretches average length and is tipped with a slightly darker color of brown. Her eyes are a yellow/green mix, also matching Harewhisker's eye color.
Personality: Heathertail is usually in a good mood, energetic and up for a challenge. Not one who likes to be mad at others, she's more likely to be heartbroken or sad than angry. She has the heart of a WindClan cat in that she loves running across the moor and patrolling the border. She has the strongest determination out of the three, and it is greatly disappointing to her to have to give up on something. She also has a soft spot for kits, and hopes one day she could be a mentor to one of the many kits in the nursery. She is still close to her brothers but they occasionally bore her since she knew them all her life. Out of the three of them, Heathertail is always the one trotting around camp happily as if she was still and apprentice and befriending as many cats as she can. Her cheerful side allows her to get along with most cats like it's the most natural thing in the world.
History: The three kits were born near the end of Newleaf; Harekit was born first, Dustkit second, and Heatherkit, the only she-kit in the litter, was born last. As they grew old enough to leave the nursery, they spend most of their time outside playing and enjoying the nice weather of Greenleaf. They knew who their father was, but the strong, respected warrior was usually too busy dealing with Clan issues to spend time with them. The kits didn't particularly mind though, because they had each other. Their mother was laid back and let them do whatever they wanted as long as they stayed in camp.
When the time finally came for their apprentice ceremony, they were just as excited as one would expect the young cats to be. Heatherpaw was apprenticed to an experienced senior warrior, a very good mentor to many other cats. Heatherpaw had a bit of difficulty understanding some concepts of Clan life and parts of the warrior code, though she tried her best because she did not want to be left behind while her brothers did better than her. Her small size was well adapted to chase rabbits swiftly across the moor and she learned from her mentor how to use her size to her advantage in battle, not relying on strength but outsmarting her opponent and confusing them. After a long time of training with the experienced mentor, Heatherpaw was just as good as all the rest of the apprentices.
She was given her warrior name last, after her two brothers. Heathertail was more content and happy with herself once she became a warrior, and didn't have any particular goals of being deputy or leader, so she settled with just being a warrior and hopefully retiring to the elders when she's old enough. After being a warrior for a while, she has started to wish she could be a mentor, since it looked like so much fun to her. She had never had one apprentice before, and she starts to wonder if she ever will. Having her own kits is also something she has considered, but only would if she found someone she could fall in love with.
Roleplay example:
Other: I don't think she'll be having any kits with so many already in the nursery.