Post by {.dancer.} on Mar 14, 2008 20:27:07 GMT -6
Name: Fawnflower
Gender: She-cat
Age: xxxx
Rank: Former medicine cat
Clan: StarClan
Picture:
Physical Description: Goldish-brown shorthaired fur, with darker brown spots. Her tail, legs, and face have tabby markings instead of spots. The fur on her face is slightly lighter than the rest of her body, the fur around her eyes bordering on white. Her whiskers are unusually long, not that many cats notice that. Her eyes are a warm green, speckled with amber flecks. Her nose is pink.
Personality: She tends to be concise, sharp, and easily annoyed. She has absolutely no patcience towards cats that don't know what they're doing, and frequently tells them so. Despite her sharpness, she's a very good medicine cat, and knows how to do her job well. She will care for any cat in her Clan, though they might get a lecture if they've done something silly and injured themselves (like stepping on a sharp stone because they weren't paying attention). She is less willing to care for cats outside of her Clan, because she is acutely aware of the Clan boundaries. Her soft side rarely ever makes an appearance.
History: Fawnflower was born Fawnkit of TreeClan. Her mother, Daisyfoot, died soon after Fawnkit's birth from greencough. Fawnkit was adopted by another queen, until she grew old enough to be more independent. She was extremely defensive of herself, after she heard some of the elders gossiping about how she was the "odd kit out". Determined to be a warrior, Fawnkit ignored the gossip and observed the apprentices closely, trying to learn some of the moves so that she could impress her future mentor. Everything went along until leafbare crept up. Fawnkit had been born just before the first snows, and coughs began to infect many of the cats. Soon, whitecough and greencough were appearing. Fawnkit watched as the current medicine cat, Winterleaf, healed most of the cats. Fawnkit became a medicine cat apprentice instead of a warrior apprentice, her mind made up that she could prove to her Clan that she wasn't the "odd kit out" by being the best medicine cat that she could. After her training was complete, Fawnpaw became Fawnflower. Winterleaf lived long enough to become an elder, and Fawnflower became her Clan's medicine cat. She died many seasons later, killed by a group of rogues that had been troubling her Clan while she was out collecting herbs by herself. In StarClan, Fawnflower learned that she had been called the "odd kit out" because she looked so much different from the other kits with her spotted coat. Fawnflower was embaressed a bit to learn this, since she had spent so much of her life trying to prove that she wasn't the odd kit out!
In Character (IC): "...that Fawnkit, she really is the odd kit out, isn't she?"
Fawnkit froze in her tracks, her ears swiveling towards the elders.
"Yes," Honeytail agreed. "She is. Especially because of..."
But Fawnkit didn't wait to hear the rest. She turned and darted across the clearing, taking shelter behind the nursery on a patch of semi-wet moss.
They think that I'm the odd kit out, Fawnkit thought miserably. They think that just because my mother died I'm completely unlike the other kits. They think that Morningkit and Reedkit are better than me. A sudden burst of fiery determination burst through Fawnkit. Well, I'll show them!
Other: She's a medicine cat. And besides that, she was too busy proving that she wasn't the odd kit out to even admire a tom.
Gender: She-cat
Age: xxxx
Rank: Former medicine cat
Clan: StarClan
Picture:
Physical Description: Goldish-brown shorthaired fur, with darker brown spots. Her tail, legs, and face have tabby markings instead of spots. The fur on her face is slightly lighter than the rest of her body, the fur around her eyes bordering on white. Her whiskers are unusually long, not that many cats notice that. Her eyes are a warm green, speckled with amber flecks. Her nose is pink.
Personality: She tends to be concise, sharp, and easily annoyed. She has absolutely no patcience towards cats that don't know what they're doing, and frequently tells them so. Despite her sharpness, she's a very good medicine cat, and knows how to do her job well. She will care for any cat in her Clan, though they might get a lecture if they've done something silly and injured themselves (like stepping on a sharp stone because they weren't paying attention). She is less willing to care for cats outside of her Clan, because she is acutely aware of the Clan boundaries. Her soft side rarely ever makes an appearance.
History: Fawnflower was born Fawnkit of TreeClan. Her mother, Daisyfoot, died soon after Fawnkit's birth from greencough. Fawnkit was adopted by another queen, until she grew old enough to be more independent. She was extremely defensive of herself, after she heard some of the elders gossiping about how she was the "odd kit out". Determined to be a warrior, Fawnkit ignored the gossip and observed the apprentices closely, trying to learn some of the moves so that she could impress her future mentor. Everything went along until leafbare crept up. Fawnkit had been born just before the first snows, and coughs began to infect many of the cats. Soon, whitecough and greencough were appearing. Fawnkit watched as the current medicine cat, Winterleaf, healed most of the cats. Fawnkit became a medicine cat apprentice instead of a warrior apprentice, her mind made up that she could prove to her Clan that she wasn't the "odd kit out" by being the best medicine cat that she could. After her training was complete, Fawnpaw became Fawnflower. Winterleaf lived long enough to become an elder, and Fawnflower became her Clan's medicine cat. She died many seasons later, killed by a group of rogues that had been troubling her Clan while she was out collecting herbs by herself. In StarClan, Fawnflower learned that she had been called the "odd kit out" because she looked so much different from the other kits with her spotted coat. Fawnflower was embaressed a bit to learn this, since she had spent so much of her life trying to prove that she wasn't the odd kit out!
In Character (IC): "...that Fawnkit, she really is the odd kit out, isn't she?"
Fawnkit froze in her tracks, her ears swiveling towards the elders.
"Yes," Honeytail agreed. "She is. Especially because of..."
But Fawnkit didn't wait to hear the rest. She turned and darted across the clearing, taking shelter behind the nursery on a patch of semi-wet moss.
They think that I'm the odd kit out, Fawnkit thought miserably. They think that just because my mother died I'm completely unlike the other kits. They think that Morningkit and Reedkit are better than me. A sudden burst of fiery determination burst through Fawnkit. Well, I'll show them!
Other: She's a medicine cat. And besides that, she was too busy proving that she wasn't the odd kit out to even admire a tom.
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