Post by SPAR. on Apr 26, 2016 14:28:40 GMT -6
L I O N P A W
Female
7 moons
apprentice
GROUP
---SEXUAL
chaotic good
stR 005
sPD 008
AGY 009
RFX 006
END 005
VIT 007
RES 006
WIP 008
INT 005
WIS 003
PER 008
total stats
70
total pen
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ONTHE OUTSIDE
LION | For her pale and golden pelt.► BRIEF,
A pale golden and white molly with yellow eyes.
► APPEARANCE,
If you can get Lionpaw to be still than more than five seconds you'll see a very lanky, fluffy, scraggly looking kitten with tall ears and wide, curious eyes. Her coat is a very, very pale gold with darker ginger markings, a classic bulls-eye bold against the near white fur of her body, and her tail is banded with light stripes, the underside pure white.
Her chest is a brilliant, unbroken white that spreads up around her neck into an almost perfect ruff, and touches gently on her chin, a half blaze creeping up the left side of her muzzle. White socks up to her mid leg, and a very fluffy, white underbelly add to her scruffed up appearance. She never really keeps her unruly pelt groomed.
Her head is a nice shape, well defined, sloped forehead, tall ears adorned with small wispy tufts of fur, darting, wide, yellow eyes. Typical kitten look, really.
ONTHE INSIDE
PAW | For her rank.► TRAITS,
+ optimistic | energetic | kind | humorous
= ambitious | deceptive | impressionable | questioning
- ignorant | rowdy | sloppy | unreliable
► PERSONALITY,
Lionpaw, honestly, is a pretty typical apprentice.
Loud, boisterous, excitable. Mostly all she wants to do is train, whines about her chores, promises everyone and their mother that she'll be the 'best warrior ever'. You know, the average junk.
Lionpaw can easily be anyone's best friend. She is optimistic and cheerful, and always knows how to get a good laugh out of just about anyone, and her kindness and warm heart has no end. Had a bad day and need to hear some really lame, stupid joke? She's got you covered. Had a special rock you lost? Well, she probably didn't find it, but she'll bring you dozens of pretty ones to maybe ease that loss. Or, alternatively, she'll be sad with you until you get over it.
Her over exuberance, however, can lead to her being too rowdy and she often can cause a scene when she really should just sit and be quiet. Because of her habit of getting over excited about the prospect of new 'adventures' with her pals, she often forgets plans previously arranged, even if they were important. Besides, who could get mad at her? Her grandpop was the leader!
Very impressionable, she almost instantly clings to any advice, good or bad, and she'll eagerly try out any tips and tricks, using anything she can to succeed her 'tasks'. Unfortunately, these sometimes lead her to trouble, but instead of simply owning up to her mistakes and problem-causing, she almost always chooses to lie or try to change the subject. She totally hadn't done anything wrong. That mouse dung in the elders den? Yeah. Totally not her. And yeah, she totally doesn't have it all stuck in her pelt. Nope.
Hand in hand with her young age she can be, and usually is, pretty ignorant. She is pretty much unaware of any real issues that go on, and the ones she does know about, she more or less thinks of them as stories. Nothing real.
THEFAMILY
MOTHER // Kitetail, an orange and white molly with yellow eyes.
FATHER // Smallstorm, a ___ tom with ___ eyes.
LITTERMATE // Leopardpaw, a dark golden orange and white tom with green eyes.
LITTERMATE // Tigerpaw, a tabby tom with golden eyes.
GRANDFATHER // Applestar, a massive ginger tom with gold eyes.
GRANDMOTHER // Clovertail, a white molly with forest green eyes.
AUNTS/UNCLES // Bramblestream,
Mapleflower
COUSINS // Goosepaw, Brownpaw, Mudpaw
AHISTORY
Lionpaw and her littermates were born mid Leaf-fall, when the first nipping promise flakes of snow were starting to float on the winds. Mercifully, the cold, brisk season to follow was unseasonably warm, and it only snowed a few times, and rarely hard or violently. The kittens weren't very adventurous for quite a while - not that they could be, with their mothers hawk-like gaze - but enjoyed their tumbling around the nursery and watching the camp activities from the entrance of their cozy den.
Growing up, Lion enjoyed all of her adult visitors, usually her extended family, but her favorite was always her grandfather. Perhaps the only time she ever stayed still for any measurable length of time was when Applestar started to spin his tales. She would so easily get lost in his stories of grandeur, the battles he described, the travels he painted in her minds eye. It was her favorite pass time, and it was only reinforced further when Applestar started bringing tasty snacks and pretty feathers and stones for his youngest grand daughter. He spoiled her rotten. And oh boy did she ever love it. She kept several of his gifts tucked into a small corner of the nursery, keeping them hidden from anyone who might wanna take them.
Once the last of the slush had finally vanished (not that there was much to begin with) and she was around four moons old, her mother allowed her and her brothers to leave the nursery to finally have a poke around the large, breezy camp. It wasn't long before Lion, being far too curious, found herself at the edge of the WindClan camp near the guard stones. Her grandfather, always the enabler, had spotted her and offered to take her on a small stroll. She eagerly accepted, and when the two returned, they were both met by loud scolding from her grandmother. Apparently Clovertail wasn't entirely into the whole 'taking kittens out into the wild'. Her mother wasn't quite as worried, she had seen her dad leave with her, but she still cautioned her daughter not to go outside camp again until she was an apprentice.
That didn't last long. Thank the stars she was the granddaughter of the leader, because her apprentice ceremony probably should have been pushed back several times. She wasn't good at keeping to her mothers rules, and often found herself 'accidentally' waltzing right out of camp into the moors. She never got far, but she never really listened when her elders told her to stop. Woops.
She was overjoyed when she was named Lionpaw and - !! Apprenticing under her favorite old cat - Applestar! Of course, she was happy for her brothers too, sure sure, but Applestar was the BEST. So clearly she was going to be the BEST. Right? Right.
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