Post by 6luestar on Apr 6, 2017 13:56:09 GMT
Personal Info
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Name: Cedarpelt (Cedarpaw, Cedarkit)
Age: 24 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Warrior
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Visual
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Formal Discription: Cedarpelt a long legged brown she-cat with a bobed fluffy tail, and darker brown patches along her back and tail. She has a white muzzle with specks of white on the outer sides of her mouth. The front of her neck is white and continues down with a white chest, and belly, as well as pale green eyes. She also has one white paw, which is her front left paw. As well as a tuft of fur sticking up on the top of her head.
Breed: Japanese bobtail
Summary Description: Brown and white she-cat with green eyes.
Imagery:
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Life
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Personality: Cedarpelt is a cold and curt she-cat who has no time for nonsense. She has a soft spot for kits, but even the sweetest of children can't fully crack open her protective shell to give her the closure and comfort she needs. Underneath her collected exterior, she holds an endless tunnel of insecurities that she won't let herself forget. She enjoys hunting, but is a much better fighter. She isn't easy to gain trust with, but she is worth it if you can get close enough.
History:
((As Cedar has been my oc for a very long time, she has a lot written for her actual story, so I'll cut it down as general as I can.))
Kithood: Cedarpelt grew up closely with her brothers and lived a pretty happy kithood! Her father, Barkswirl, had an injured front leg from a previous battle that left him unable to continue on with his warrior duties, so he spent a lot of time with his kits and mate, Sweeteyes, in the nursery telling them stories of his old battle days. She very much admired her father and wanted to always do her best to make him proud. She was very competitive with Rootkit, and extremely protective of Logkit.
Apprenticeship: A few moons into Cedarpaw and her brothers being apprenticed, their father had been suffering pains in the joints of his injured leg which grew more and more painful as time went on. She was worried but he would always tell her it wasn't a big deal, that he was just getting old, it was probably time for him to join the Elder's Den. Unfortunately no matter how much he tried to comfort her, he died from an infection that the medicine cat had failed to catch when he'd first been injured. Cedarpaw and her family were engulfed in sorrow for many moons, but Cedarpaw seemed to take it the hardest. At this time her mentor, Beetleclaw was constantly reeming into her and giving her a hard time. She was already clumsy, but now unable to shake the sorrow that gripped at her heart she couldn't focus at all and Beetleclaw's words only seemed to grow harsher by the day. Her mentor's unforgiving nature was especially hard on Cedarpaw for the rest of her apprenticeship, being emotionally wrecked she became very unstable and would take everything Beetleclaw said to heart. She believed a lot of the negative things her mentor would say to her and eventually grew to hate herself. Instead of learning the best ways to hunt, she learned how to conceal her true feelings and wore an elegant and striking glisten in her eyes to mask herself. She grew hostile and distant from her brothers and only gave her mother answers when it was nessicary. She would only ever confide in her father while she was alone at nights looking up to silverpelt for guidance.
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Famliy
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Mother: Sweeteyes
Father: Barkswirl
Siblings: Rootspine, Logpatch
Mate: None yet
Kits: None yet
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Name: Cedarpelt (Cedarpaw, Cedarkit)
Age: 24 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Warrior
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Visual
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Formal Discription: Cedarpelt a long legged brown she-cat with a bobed fluffy tail, and darker brown patches along her back and tail. She has a white muzzle with specks of white on the outer sides of her mouth. The front of her neck is white and continues down with a white chest, and belly, as well as pale green eyes. She also has one white paw, which is her front left paw. As well as a tuft of fur sticking up on the top of her head.
Breed: Japanese bobtail
Summary Description: Brown and white she-cat with green eyes.
Imagery:
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Life
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Personality: Cedarpelt is a cold and curt she-cat who has no time for nonsense. She has a soft spot for kits, but even the sweetest of children can't fully crack open her protective shell to give her the closure and comfort she needs. Underneath her collected exterior, she holds an endless tunnel of insecurities that she won't let herself forget. She enjoys hunting, but is a much better fighter. She isn't easy to gain trust with, but she is worth it if you can get close enough.
History:
((As Cedar has been my oc for a very long time, she has a lot written for her actual story, so I'll cut it down as general as I can.))
Kithood: Cedarpelt grew up closely with her brothers and lived a pretty happy kithood! Her father, Barkswirl, had an injured front leg from a previous battle that left him unable to continue on with his warrior duties, so he spent a lot of time with his kits and mate, Sweeteyes, in the nursery telling them stories of his old battle days. She very much admired her father and wanted to always do her best to make him proud. She was very competitive with Rootkit, and extremely protective of Logkit.
Apprenticeship: A few moons into Cedarpaw and her brothers being apprenticed, their father had been suffering pains in the joints of his injured leg which grew more and more painful as time went on. She was worried but he would always tell her it wasn't a big deal, that he was just getting old, it was probably time for him to join the Elder's Den. Unfortunately no matter how much he tried to comfort her, he died from an infection that the medicine cat had failed to catch when he'd first been injured. Cedarpaw and her family were engulfed in sorrow for many moons, but Cedarpaw seemed to take it the hardest. At this time her mentor, Beetleclaw was constantly reeming into her and giving her a hard time. She was already clumsy, but now unable to shake the sorrow that gripped at her heart she couldn't focus at all and Beetleclaw's words only seemed to grow harsher by the day. Her mentor's unforgiving nature was especially hard on Cedarpaw for the rest of her apprenticeship, being emotionally wrecked she became very unstable and would take everything Beetleclaw said to heart. She believed a lot of the negative things her mentor would say to her and eventually grew to hate herself. Instead of learning the best ways to hunt, she learned how to conceal her true feelings and wore an elegant and striking glisten in her eyes to mask herself. She grew hostile and distant from her brothers and only gave her mother answers when it was nessicary. She would only ever confide in her father while she was alone at nights looking up to silverpelt for guidance.
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Famliy
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Mother: Sweeteyes
Father: Barkswirl
Siblings: Rootspine, Logpatch
Mate: None yet
Kits: None yet
and wbb is we bare bears lol