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Post by spottedfur on Jun 5, 2018 0:53:56 GMT
Mottlepaw “Count me in, but don’t count me out.”
basics name • Mottlekit/Mottlepaw
secret name • Eithne nickname • N/A age • 9 moons gender • cis-female sexuality • questioning rank • apprentice
looks
short description • Short-furred cinnamon (and ginger) tabby-tortie molly with orange eyes body type • Intermediate overall looks • Her growing body is compact, giving her a bit of a stocky look, and it also shows signs of strong developing muscles just beneath her short mottled pelt. She has just grown out of her kitten fur, but the soft strands of cinnamon and ginger fur still hint at her young age. Thin faint tabby stripes can just be visible along her body, particularly over her ginger patches where the stripes are much darker. Her wide short muzzle makes her rounded head appear larger than it is. Her ears are perfectly triangular and sit alert at the crown of her head. Her small brown nose has clusters of white whiskers on either side. Her round paws are a bit smaller than average, which make the sheathed clear claws within them appear even more striking and powerful. Her pale orange eyes, always seem to be wide with wonder as she takes in everything around her. There is an ever present glint in her gaze, that leaves the impression that she is mentally questioning everything and everyone. credit: picture from Larissa of Chatterie British
personality
LIKES | DISLIKES | | STRENGTHS | WEAKNESSES | - competition | - disloyalty | | - tenacious | - easily distracted | - battle training | - inhibitors | | - brave | - insecure | - climbing | - herbs | | - warm rocks | - mud | |
dreams • becoming a respectable warrior of her clan fears • never being able to amount to anything overall personality • Mottlepaw will often put her whole heart into everything she does, but this sometimes won’t last too long since she can get easily distracted. She doesn’t believe in putting half-effort into anything, and she won’t think too highly of those who do. She is a very enthusiastic apprentice and has a deep passion for battle training and bettering herself as a member of Pineclan. She loves competing and will usually make everything and anything into a challenge. She pushes herself and tends to push others as well. Mottlepaw’s need to succeed and gain approval is mostly due to her insecurities; she may act confident but she is never very sure of herself. If she’s not excelling at what she’s doing, if she doesn’t get any recognition, she will get very stressed. She’s the type of cat who thinks she always right, and she’s not afraid to push her beliefs, thoughts or opinions onto others. Because of her mindset and personality she can come across as quite the bully.
history parent • Plumfoot, 71 moons, warrior. A Shortfurred dark ginger and white classic tabby agender cat with green eyes. (Moth) mother • Honeysong, 75 moons, warrior. A longfurred cinnamon and white molly with orange eyes. (UFA) siblings • Reedpaw, 9 moons, apprentice. A onghaired cinnamon classic tabby tom with white paws and copper eyes. (UFA) Mentor • -open-
Heritage - After witnessing the horrific death of their sister Plumfoot had withdrawn from their typical warrior tasks and sought out duties that would distract them from battle and the lose of their sister. It was at this time that the warrior had gotten close to the beautiful Honeysong. Honeysong's parents were not born into the clan but she herself had adapted to clan life well enough to be a full fledged warrior, despite her avoidance of conflict. After a time the two cats found themselves expecting kits.
Kittenhood - Mottlekit was born into Pineclan along with her brother Reedpaw as a strong and healthy kit. Her earliest memories are of her dozing against long soft fur, listening to the voices of her parents as they speak back and forth to one another. She was the type of kit to shove her way forcibly this way and that when it came time for feeding, and this trait of hers stayed with her as she grew older. Mottlekit recalled a time when she was about three moons old... the entire clan seemed ruffled and agitated in some way, and there was a strange atmosphere; what she didn't know then, was that her clan had just lost their monarch. As soon as she learned how to walk, Mottlekit had pushed herself to do more and would often pester her brother to do the same. She loved to watch the warriors and apprentices and learn from what she saw. She would pester the elders to tell her stories, and would often hide from the nurses to avoid being fused over. Sometimes Mottlekit would push her luck when it came to the rules but she never broke a single one of them. Apprenticeship - Her fifth moon couldn't have come sooner, as far as Mottlepaw was concerned, but she was still ecstatic to finally be made an apprentice and be given her very own mentor. The young she-cat was eager enough to learn, and started her chores with every strand of her fur brimming with the determination to do her very best... but she was often distracted one way or another and half way through her chores she would do something else, which was often her trying to train with the other apprentices. She would do what was expected of her but would sometimes grumble under her breath, for it was hard for to do such "trivial" things when her paws itched for her to do so much more. Two moons seemed to drag on forever...
genes basic appearance • Short-furred cinnamon (and ginger) tabby-tortie molly with orange eyes. dominant genes • short fur, (black) cinnamon, (red) tortoiseshell, dilute, mackeral tabby. recessive genes • long fur, classic tabby, and (low grade) white spotting.
role player ooc name • Spotted experience • on and off for ten years characters • Avensfur |
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Post by Dreamer on Jul 20, 2018 21:54:18 GMT
Accepted!
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