Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2016 19:05:44 GMT
~~Feathersong~~
of PineClan
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*Basics*
Name:Feathersong
Previous Names:Featherpaw, Featherkit
Gender:Female
Rank:Deputy
Previous Ranks: Warrior, Apprentice, Kit
Breed:Turkish Angora
Clan:PineClan
Scent:Soft Breezes and Greenleaf
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*Appearance*
Feather is a tan short-hair she-cat
with thick fur and bright green eyes.
She has brown tabby stripes all along her body, and a distinct spiral circling off the side of her face on both sides. Her chin is also a darker shade of brown. She is slightly smaller than most of the cats her age, though Feather tries not to think about it, as she has made up for it in wit and speed. She also has a thick, bushy tail.
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*Personality*
-Positives-
•Brave
•Loyal
•Kind
•Understanding
•Generous
•Selfless
•Wise
•Friendly
•Happy
•Bubbley
•Quick
-Negatives-
•Judging
•Can seem a bit closed off
•Sensitive
Feather can seem as if she is unwelcoming
on the outside, though she is super friendly and warmhearted. She loves a good prank and is always willing to learn new things. Feather never hesitates to protect her loved ones and doesn't give up on fighting for what she belives to be the right thing to do. She is thin, slinky and quick, making her a good opponent. She would protect her clan and family at all costs, even the cost of her life.
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*Family*
Mother: Specklefoot
Father: Fleetfox
Siblings: Willowflame, Oakstrike
Uncles: Frostfur (mate of Quickleap)
Aunts: Quickleap (sister of Fleetfox)
Cousins: None
{Father's Side}
Grandmother: Leafwhisker
Grandfather: Firehawk
{Mother's Side}
Grandmother: Emberflower
Grandfather: Vixenflame
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*Relationships*
Acquaintances: Firesky, Dapplestar
Friends: None
Best Friends: Oakstrike and Willowflame
Rivals: Deadstar, Mallowflame
Enemies: None
Nemesis: None
Mentor: Iceflare
Apprentice: None
Crush: None
Mate: None
Kits: None
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*History*
-------------------------
Kithood
Featherkit was born to Specklefoot
and Fleetfox in August. She was part of a
litter of three kits. Her parents
named her Featherkit, since
she was extremely small and
easy to pick up. Soon, she met her brother,
Oakkit and her sister, Willowkit. She
didn't resemble her sister at all, who
was all white with a black ear. The
only thing they had in common
was their green eyes. Oakkit, however,
looked almost exactly like Featherkit,
except his fur was a dark, grey shade of
brown with almost black tabby stripes.
Oakfern had deep brown eyes. Featherkit
thought she had the best family ever, until
her life took a sudden veer off the friendly
path she was on. Ever since Willowkit was
born, she had extremely bad luck. One day,
a fox got into the camp and took Willowkit
from the litter, and ran off with her. Featherkit
couldn't believe what had just happened.
Her little sister, an angel, had just been taken
by a fox. After that, Featherkit fell into a deep
sadness that even her brother couldn't cure.
Oakkit became very concerned about his sister,
and decided he would search for Willowkit
himself. He was almost about to have his
apprentice ceremony, so he decided that he
would sneak off on a hunting mission when his
mentor was not watching.
Apprenticeship
The day came when
Oakkit had his ceremony, becoming Oakpaw,
and on the same day, Featherkit became
Featherpaw. To Oakpaw's excitement and
dismay, Featherpaw got the same mentor as
Oakpaw; Iceflare. This made it harder for Oakpaw
to sneak away to look for Willowkit. Three days
after the two siblings became apprentices,
Iceflare sent them on a hunting mission to find
one piece of prey and return. This was a test
to see how skillfull the cats were. So as Featherpaw
and Oakpaw went separate ways to search for
prey, Oakpaw snuck off to find Willowkit. Meanwhile,
Featherpaw was searching for a squirrel to impress
her mentor. She bounded silently across the ground
and quickly climbed a tree. As she climbed to the
top, she saw a sight she would never forget.
The open sky, with the sun rising in the East.
She stood on the top branches forever, staring out
into the landscape. After a while, she heard
a rustle underneath her, and peeked down to
see a squirrel right under her. She caught it quickly,
as she was a naturally good hunter, and she was
super quick. She easily outwitted the dumb squirrel.
As she trotted back to her mentor, proudly holding
the squirrel between her jaws, she felt something
was wrong. Her ears twitched and she felt this
absense deep in her heart. She instantly dropped
the squirrel and looked around.
She knew instantly it was Oakpaw.
Featherpaw ran without knowing where she was
going. Her insticts took over as she raced across
the ground, pine needles kicking up behind her. Her
whiskers nearly touched her neck, that was when
she knew she could outrun almost any cat in
her clan, at the time. She felt an instant surge of
energy, and she burst into high speed. She ran
aross the territory and into another clan's territory.
Instantly, she knew it must've been Duneclan. Still,
she continued, faster than she had ever run before.
She picked up a faint scent of her brother and
followed it. As the scent got stronger, another scent
hit her nose that made her stop dead in her tracks.
It was Willowkit, her supposingly dead sister. She
followed the trails and forced her way through
another strong scent, she guessed it was fox. As she
pushed her way through the undergrowth, the scent
of blood hit her nose. Featherpaw grew worried and
picked up her pace to a quick trot. She came right up
to the entrance of a fox burrow. It was more like
a small cave in the side of a hill, but it smelled
so badly of fox that Featherpaw could barely tell
where she was. Her thoughts were clouded by the
hideous scent. She walked into the burrow, which
probably was the worst idea ever, but she was
glad she did it, and she saw Oakpaw lying on the
ground. His leg was oddly disoriented, and bleeding
badly. Featherpaw nudded his face, and he opened
his eyes and raised his head, pointing his nose
toward the darkness in the back of the burrow.
Featherpaw walked back slowly, then heard a small
wheeze. She walked into the darkness, and as her
eyes ajusted, she saw a white blob with a black
ear. Her breath caught in her throat. Willowkit's
neck looked backly cut, and her tail was badly
broken, but other than that, she was alive.
Featherpaw turned back to her brother and said,
"Stay here."
She rushed out of the burrow and back to her
squirrel in the pine forest. Then she quickly darted
back to her mentor, who was waiting patiently.
He was confused on why she took so lonbg, and
where Oakpaw was, but Featherpaw just told him
to follow her. She lead him to the burrow where
her siblings were.
Oakpaw and Willowkit revived over the amount
of four weeks, and they were back on their feet.
Oakpaw's back foot was forever broken and would
never heal, but Willowkit's tail healed.
She was left with a scar on her neck that
would last for her whole life. Willowkit had
her apprentice ceremony, and all the siblings were
now apprentices. Oakpaw had killed the fox saving
Willowpaw, and became a warrior for his bravery,
named Oakstrike. Willowpaw and Featherpaw
continued training together, though their
apprenticeship was almost over, as they became
old enough to be warriors. Featherpaw had her
ceremony along with Willowpaw. Featherpaw
became Feathersong and Willowpaw became
Willowflame.
Adulthood
Feathersong had finally gotten her long lost
sister back, and her brother had been named
the bravest warrior in the clan. She thought she
had finally gotten her life back on track, when
another disaster hit. A tornado ripped through
her clan, crushing Oakstrike with a tree, and leaving
her dear sister completely deaf and blind.
Feathersong mourned over her brother, who had
been her best friend and comforter in her darkest
days, for weeks. After, her and Willowflame became
closer, best friends. They were almost inseparable.
But, once again, Feathersong was doomed by
depression. Her sister, who was both deaf and
blind, had taken a wrong turn on a hunting trip
with Feathersong, and had fallen off a small cliff
into a river, hitting her head on a rock and splitting
her skull, she died. Feathersong couldn't find
anything to fill the hole in her heart. She left her
clan in search for new lands, trying to leave her
sadness behind. She found a new land, where
different clans were being born. Pineclan welcomed
her with open paws, and it reminded her so much
of home, she joined it happily. After a while, she
found out how to transmit her sadness and loss
into a strength. She used it in battle, to make her
fiercer. Whenever she battled, she would remind
herself of her lost family, and would fight for them
and their sake. Soon, Pineclan named her deputy,
and not long after, they went to battle with another
clan. Feathersong fought fiercely againt their leader,
Deadstar, but the battle never finished as both clans
retreated, calling a forfeit. As Feathersong was
battling, she met a cat that reminded her somewhat
of her brother, his name was Firesky.
To be continued...
-------------------------
If you would like to roleplay with Feather,
please leave a post below, pm me, or tag me
as @//cookies in one of your threads, I'll join!
^Both are Made by Me^
of PineClan
---------------------------
*Basics*
Name:Feathersong
Previous Names:Featherpaw, Featherkit
Gender:Female
Rank:Deputy
Previous Ranks: Warrior, Apprentice, Kit
Breed:Turkish Angora
Clan:PineClan
Scent:Soft Breezes and Greenleaf
-------------------------
*Appearance*
Feather is a tan short-hair she-cat
with thick fur and bright green eyes.
She has brown tabby stripes all along her body, and a distinct spiral circling off the side of her face on both sides. Her chin is also a darker shade of brown. She is slightly smaller than most of the cats her age, though Feather tries not to think about it, as she has made up for it in wit and speed. She also has a thick, bushy tail.
-------------------------
*Personality*
-Positives-
•Brave
•Loyal
•Kind
•Understanding
•Generous
•Selfless
•Wise
•Friendly
•Happy
•Bubbley
•Quick
-Negatives-
•Judging
•Can seem a bit closed off
•Sensitive
Feather can seem as if she is unwelcoming
on the outside, though she is super friendly and warmhearted. She loves a good prank and is always willing to learn new things. Feather never hesitates to protect her loved ones and doesn't give up on fighting for what she belives to be the right thing to do. She is thin, slinky and quick, making her a good opponent. She would protect her clan and family at all costs, even the cost of her life.
-------------------------
*Family*
Mother: Specklefoot
Father: Fleetfox
Siblings: Willowflame, Oakstrike
Uncles: Frostfur (mate of Quickleap)
Aunts: Quickleap (sister of Fleetfox)
Cousins: None
{Father's Side}
Grandmother: Leafwhisker
Grandfather: Firehawk
{Mother's Side}
Grandmother: Emberflower
Grandfather: Vixenflame
-------------------------
*Relationships*
Acquaintances: Firesky, Dapplestar
Friends: None
Best Friends: Oakstrike and Willowflame
Rivals: Deadstar, Mallowflame
Enemies: None
Nemesis: None
Mentor: Iceflare
Apprentice: None
Crush: None
Mate: None
Kits: None
-------------------------
*History*
-------------------------
Kithood
Featherkit was born to Specklefoot
and Fleetfox in August. She was part of a
litter of three kits. Her parents
named her Featherkit, since
she was extremely small and
easy to pick up. Soon, she met her brother,
Oakkit and her sister, Willowkit. She
didn't resemble her sister at all, who
was all white with a black ear. The
only thing they had in common
was their green eyes. Oakkit, however,
looked almost exactly like Featherkit,
except his fur was a dark, grey shade of
brown with almost black tabby stripes.
Oakfern had deep brown eyes. Featherkit
thought she had the best family ever, until
her life took a sudden veer off the friendly
path she was on. Ever since Willowkit was
born, she had extremely bad luck. One day,
a fox got into the camp and took Willowkit
from the litter, and ran off with her. Featherkit
couldn't believe what had just happened.
Her little sister, an angel, had just been taken
by a fox. After that, Featherkit fell into a deep
sadness that even her brother couldn't cure.
Oakkit became very concerned about his sister,
and decided he would search for Willowkit
himself. He was almost about to have his
apprentice ceremony, so he decided that he
would sneak off on a hunting mission when his
mentor was not watching.
Apprenticeship
The day came when
Oakkit had his ceremony, becoming Oakpaw,
and on the same day, Featherkit became
Featherpaw. To Oakpaw's excitement and
dismay, Featherpaw got the same mentor as
Oakpaw; Iceflare. This made it harder for Oakpaw
to sneak away to look for Willowkit. Three days
after the two siblings became apprentices,
Iceflare sent them on a hunting mission to find
one piece of prey and return. This was a test
to see how skillfull the cats were. So as Featherpaw
and Oakpaw went separate ways to search for
prey, Oakpaw snuck off to find Willowkit. Meanwhile,
Featherpaw was searching for a squirrel to impress
her mentor. She bounded silently across the ground
and quickly climbed a tree. As she climbed to the
top, she saw a sight she would never forget.
The open sky, with the sun rising in the East.
She stood on the top branches forever, staring out
into the landscape. After a while, she heard
a rustle underneath her, and peeked down to
see a squirrel right under her. She caught it quickly,
as she was a naturally good hunter, and she was
super quick. She easily outwitted the dumb squirrel.
As she trotted back to her mentor, proudly holding
the squirrel between her jaws, she felt something
was wrong. Her ears twitched and she felt this
absense deep in her heart. She instantly dropped
the squirrel and looked around.
She knew instantly it was Oakpaw.
Featherpaw ran without knowing where she was
going. Her insticts took over as she raced across
the ground, pine needles kicking up behind her. Her
whiskers nearly touched her neck, that was when
she knew she could outrun almost any cat in
her clan, at the time. She felt an instant surge of
energy, and she burst into high speed. She ran
aross the territory and into another clan's territory.
Instantly, she knew it must've been Duneclan. Still,
she continued, faster than she had ever run before.
She picked up a faint scent of her brother and
followed it. As the scent got stronger, another scent
hit her nose that made her stop dead in her tracks.
It was Willowkit, her supposingly dead sister. She
followed the trails and forced her way through
another strong scent, she guessed it was fox. As she
pushed her way through the undergrowth, the scent
of blood hit her nose. Featherpaw grew worried and
picked up her pace to a quick trot. She came right up
to the entrance of a fox burrow. It was more like
a small cave in the side of a hill, but it smelled
so badly of fox that Featherpaw could barely tell
where she was. Her thoughts were clouded by the
hideous scent. She walked into the burrow, which
probably was the worst idea ever, but she was
glad she did it, and she saw Oakpaw lying on the
ground. His leg was oddly disoriented, and bleeding
badly. Featherpaw nudded his face, and he opened
his eyes and raised his head, pointing his nose
toward the darkness in the back of the burrow.
Featherpaw walked back slowly, then heard a small
wheeze. She walked into the darkness, and as her
eyes ajusted, she saw a white blob with a black
ear. Her breath caught in her throat. Willowkit's
neck looked backly cut, and her tail was badly
broken, but other than that, she was alive.
Featherpaw turned back to her brother and said,
"Stay here."
She rushed out of the burrow and back to her
squirrel in the pine forest. Then she quickly darted
back to her mentor, who was waiting patiently.
He was confused on why she took so lonbg, and
where Oakpaw was, but Featherpaw just told him
to follow her. She lead him to the burrow where
her siblings were.
Oakpaw and Willowkit revived over the amount
of four weeks, and they were back on their feet.
Oakpaw's back foot was forever broken and would
never heal, but Willowkit's tail healed.
She was left with a scar on her neck that
would last for her whole life. Willowkit had
her apprentice ceremony, and all the siblings were
now apprentices. Oakpaw had killed the fox saving
Willowpaw, and became a warrior for his bravery,
named Oakstrike. Willowpaw and Featherpaw
continued training together, though their
apprenticeship was almost over, as they became
old enough to be warriors. Featherpaw had her
ceremony along with Willowpaw. Featherpaw
became Feathersong and Willowpaw became
Willowflame.
Adulthood
Feathersong had finally gotten her long lost
sister back, and her brother had been named
the bravest warrior in the clan. She thought she
had finally gotten her life back on track, when
another disaster hit. A tornado ripped through
her clan, crushing Oakstrike with a tree, and leaving
her dear sister completely deaf and blind.
Feathersong mourned over her brother, who had
been her best friend and comforter in her darkest
days, for weeks. After, her and Willowflame became
closer, best friends. They were almost inseparable.
But, once again, Feathersong was doomed by
depression. Her sister, who was both deaf and
blind, had taken a wrong turn on a hunting trip
with Feathersong, and had fallen off a small cliff
into a river, hitting her head on a rock and splitting
her skull, she died. Feathersong couldn't find
anything to fill the hole in her heart. She left her
clan in search for new lands, trying to leave her
sadness behind. She found a new land, where
different clans were being born. Pineclan welcomed
her with open paws, and it reminded her so much
of home, she joined it happily. After a while, she
found out how to transmit her sadness and loss
into a strength. She used it in battle, to make her
fiercer. Whenever she battled, she would remind
herself of her lost family, and would fight for them
and their sake. Soon, Pineclan named her deputy,
and not long after, they went to battle with another
clan. Feathersong fought fiercely againt their leader,
Deadstar, but the battle never finished as both clans
retreated, calling a forfeit. As Feathersong was
battling, she met a cat that reminded her somewhat
of her brother, his name was Firesky.
To be continued...
-------------------------
If you would like to roleplay with Feather,
please leave a post below, pm me, or tag me
as @//cookies in one of your threads, I'll join!
^Both are Made by Me^
