Post by Desi on Aug 1, 2011 21:48:02 GMT -5
Shadewind
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Desi
Name: Shadewind
Gender: She-cat
Age: 18
Clan: WindClan
Ranking: Warrior
Description: She is a quite small cat, but, that's not a very uncommon sight in WindClan, being the clan of speed; so strength is not expected. Her size makes her look like a newly made warrior, and even though she pretty much is a young warrior, she sometimes gets made fun of for her size-which irritates her very much. She will grow more in her life-time, but will not be nearly as big as a regular warrior. Though the appearance of her fur color is mostly a light grey, it is actually spotted with faded darker shades of gray, but the general description of it would be grey. Her fur is not the softest you could ever feel, but it is very smooth, and silky to the touch. She has a darker gray tipped on her tail, making an impression as if someone dipped hr tail in gray paint, its doesn't really fade or blend into the rest of her fur. Her fur is a bit fluffy in length, . She has white on her paws, that round around her toes. Around her face -her eyes, nose and muzzle- it is a darker grey, along with her ears and paws, but only rimming the white. Her eyes are a deep, light, and smoky, blue, that might be described as ocean blue. Her eyes are probably the prettiest part about her, and are an odd, but extravagant combo to her grey fur.
Personality: If you were to sum her up in one word, it would most likely be 'neutral'. She isn't the nicest cat you'll ever meet, but she isn't the complete meanest. She has her days, when she's in a bad mood, and cats know to stay out of her way. Some cats from other clan underestimate her because of her size, but say something wrong, whether it be one of her good days or not, they'll be likely to receive a claw in the face. She has more good days than bad, but it could turn in an instant, she has a very fiery attitude. She is actually very nice and caring, if you just get to know her. Most don't, considering her attitude. But for the ones who are close to her, they know she is a good-at-heart cat, she just needs a little help controlling her anger. She is loyal, and like any warrior should, would give her life for her clan. She is courageous and bold, with the appearance of being afraid of nothing, even if she is scared out of her mind, she will face any challenge that she receives. She is a stubborn cat, and she stands up for what she believes in, she will not give up easily, at least not without a fight. She has an huge pet peeve of cats who bully others, she thinks those who bully are cruel, and all that do, would never earn her respect. She will always stand up for the victims, no matter what it takes. She hates war and violence, but will never run from a fight, and Although she hates it, she is actually a talented fighter, even though strength is not a strength for her, she is cunning and is fast to figure out strategy.
History:
Birth: Shadekit was born on a chilly Leaf-fall afternoon, a single kit born to the two WindClan warriors Silverleaf and Silentclaw. It was worrisome, being born when she was-they didn't think she would survive. She was born small, and weak, and it stayed that way until Green-Leaf, when prey was more plentiful. She stayed small, though, her size was due to the conditions of her birth.
Kithood: Shadekit was often made fun of by other kits and apprentices, hence her developing an attitude. She would try to defend herself, but her mother just shushed her and scolded the bullies. Apparently, it wasn't effective, since it kept happening. She did make some friends, not everyone was a mean cat, but that was what she had thought. She eventually learned how to ignore the insults -as best she could.
Apprenticship: Beating the odds and becoming a healthy apprentice, she astonished everyone with her feat of living. She trained as well as any cat could, and still surprised cats with the skills she now possessed. One time, another apprentice decided to make fun of her again-she was experienced then- and she attacked the cat, leaving the 'scuffle' with almost no scatches. The other apprentice had to take a visit to the Med Cat, and even though she was cleaning the Elders den for a moon, she had given her warning. sShe moved on quickly, becoming a warrior at exactly 12 moons old.
Warriorship: Cats now knew well to not say anything about her size, she was plenty capable of handling herself now. She was a skilled warrior, and nobody would pick a bone with her anymore -she had proved herself. She didn't make many friends, she had kind of shut herself off from everyone, only chats and nods of recognition. She is cautious, and nobody could get to her unless they had a lot of patience.
Anything else: (any other information)
Accepted.