Description
The first child
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Name: Sweetleaf
Name history:
Sweetkit
Sweetpaw
Name meaning:
Sweet: Because the orange part of her fur reminded her mother of honey
Leaf: because she seemed to become a different cat, and was even better at hunting in general, in newleaf/greenleaf
Sex: Female.
Gender Female.
Pronouns:
she/her
Age: 36 moons.
Physical information
Brief description: Cream/buff calico w/ white.
Breed: Mix
Pelt: Cream/buff patches. White belly, paws, and under tail. Short, soft fur.
Eyes: A slightly dark Green.
Nose/Pawpads: Light Pink nose and pads.
Height: about 11 inches.
Weight: around 5-7 pounds.
Ability Statistics
(1-10 - ex. 6/10)
| Battle Statistics |
3/10 :: Strength
8/10 :: Speed
4/10 :: Attack
5/10 :: Tactics
7/10 :: Endurance
4/10 :: Defense
5/10 :: Charisma
| Build |
Light :: xxxooooooo :: Heavy
Skinny :: xxxxoooooo :: Muscular
| Fur |
Thin :: xxxxxxoooo :: Thick
Dry :: xxxxxooooo :: Glossy
Short :: xxxooooooo :: Long
| Natural Senses |
7/10 :: Sight
8/10 :: Hearing
6/10 :: Feeling/Touch
8/10 :: Scenting
6/10 :: Tasting
| Knowledge Skills |
1/10 :: Kitting and Kitcare
3/10 :: Den Building
1/10 :: Herb Knowledge
5/10 :: Fishing Tactics
6/10 :: Hunting Tactics
3/10 :: Battle Tactics
7/10 :: Compassion
| Other Skills |
4/10 :: Swimming
0/10 :: Grip (doesn't slip as easily on muddy/watery/etc surfaces)
4/10 :: Tree Climbing
7/10 :: Leaping
6/10 :: Night Vision
7/10 :: Rabbit Chasing
2/10 :: Leading
3/10 :: Tracking
Belief in The Lost: 80/100 "I'm glad they watch over us, but I can't help but wonder... why do they have us fight like this if they're out there?"
Loyalty to their clan: 85/100 "I wouldn't betray my clan..."
PersonalityYou only have so many places here so think hard on them. Please try to make them distinct from eachother and make sure that they can all function together. A cat with "Emotional" probably shouldn't also have "Calm" etc. Also feel free to write a short phrase instead of a single word if it fits better.
Positive
+ (trait)
Hard to get down.
(They don't lose hope very quickly, and it's difficult to make them very sad or distraught. They look on the bright side a lot.)
+ (trait)
Strong self belief
(They believe they can do it if they try, no matter what it is. And they believe they are strong and well, even at times when they might not be...)
+ (trait)
Caring
(Soft heart, if they found a wanderer, or a cat from a different clan injured, they would jump to aid, even with very very little medicine cat info.)
Neutral
= (trait)
Stubborn/hard to budge.
(They are hard to convince/sway a different way is better, and they are capable of taking hits, emotionally and physically. This can be a good thing, but is pretty bad when they're strongly not budging from the wrong idea.)
= (trait)
Anti violence.
(they hate fighting, and avoid it when possible. They jump to any chance to stop it. This isn't always good for solutions, or loyalty, because this can be seen as suspicious behavior, and some things can't really always be solved by peace, sadly.)
= (trait)
Better hunter than fighter.
(This is good for the growth of the fresh kill pile, as they can catch a lot of prey in different ways, but that makes them a bit unhelpful in battles and border patrols. They actually dislike border patrols because a lot of the time everyone is so hostile, with stray scents, and if another patrol gets to close, and if there's a wanderer, etc etc etc)
Negative
-(trait)
Kinda squeamish.
(Too much blood, or disease, and they might have to leave, because it's hard for them to handle. It's too intense, and they hate that kind of stuff. This is one of the reasons they never wanted to be a medicine cat, because although they like "healing" and helping, they aren't cut out for the more intense parts.)
- (trait)
Gets worse at literally everything in leaf bare.
(They have a harder time seeing in the snow, it's blinding to them. The snow sticks to their fur more than the average cat, and they're shorter, so it makes movement harder for them, and throw stealth out the window while we're at it. They can barely hear anything but their own snow crunching sounds. If it's a light snow, or no snow but frost, they remain pretty decent though.)
- (trait)
Although she's smart about things, she lacks a bit of common sense in less advanced areas.
(Example, she might think up this amazing intense working plot to drive this fox away from the clan, but fail to notice that the fox is at the area that doesn't border other clans, and is on the, albeit near, other side of the border, and isn't bothering the cats, so it can kinda be ignored.)
Relationship Information
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Gender Preference: Male
Activity: Looking for a match, but they might put other things higher priority.
Likes: Nothing particular, as long as the other cat is a good person, and reasonable.
Dislikes: Disrespectful cats, Jerks, Abusive cats, jokey tricksters.
Crush: none yet...
Mate: none
Former partner(s): no history.
Offspring: none
First litter:
Second litter:
Third litter:
Family Information
Mother: Mosseyes NPC (deceased)
Father: Mudslide NPC (deceased)
Sibling(s): Fernpaw NPC (deceased) Speckleface.
Other relations: none
Education
Mentor: Snapclaw NPC
Student(s): none
Learning Ability: Average
History
Kit: Sweetkit
They were a pretty quiet kit, but although they weren't talkative, they still managed to always get into trouble, then try to shove the blame onto their siblings. They were quite interested in the medicine cat job, but didn't wanna give up being a warrior, or going too near blood and wounds.
Student: Sweetpaw
As a student, they became slightly more outgoing, and took a bit more responsibility. Although they were a slow learner with fighting, they picked up hunting pretty quickly, and at her first gathering, she met Branchpaw, and she and him became friends. Nothing super out of the ordinary happened for a while, and at the gathering after that one, she and Branchpaw saw each other again. Half a moon later, she almost fell into the river while chasing prey, but her mentor Snapclaw saved her. She eagerly awaited to tell Branchpaw the story, but wasn't chosen to go to the gathering that time. By the time the next one rolled around, she did get to go, but found out Branchpaw had been killed by a fox a while ago.
She learned a valuable lesson... it's not worth making friends in other clans.
Shortly after this, Fernpaw, her brother, died of greencough, along with her mother, Mosseyes.
Warrior/Healer: Sweetleaf
When she became a warrior, she carried many good lessons from Snapclaw with her, and became quite the loyal warrior, even through her previously not-the-most loyal relationship with Branchpaw begged to differ. The lowest part of her early warriorhood was during a battle against Foxclan and Hawkclan, in that battle, she got the large scar on her neck, but nothing too dreadful happened otherwise. Meeting many warriors and making casual acquaintances, her life seemed to be turning for the better. She made a friend, a cat named Fawnbreeze, and was assigned a student, Flamepaw.
But one day, she was on patrol and the scent of blood hit the air, accompanied by distant screeches. Fawnbreeze was attacked by a fox, murdered alone in the territory. Sweetleaf almost got herself seriously hurt blindly attacking the fox in her subconscious state of grief and anger, Hazelmoon luckily stopped her from running directly into the creature’s jaws.
That wasn’t the only fox attack, when she was trying to teach Flamepaw to hunt, they encountered another fox. Luckily, they both got out alive due to some other passing warriors, but it wasn’t the best experience to begin a student’s training with.
Her life afterwards began to shift back to normal, the most prominent thing being concern for her student, who seemed to be always unusually tired and unmotivated, and occasionally violent.
However, life in the clan wasn’t usual for long. Hazelmoon, not long after the wanderer-caused murder of her daughter, dragged a Wanderer into camp, claiming that they would all attack him, scarring him as vengeance. Sweetleaf, unaware that the Wanderer was in fact Dawnbreeze’s murderer, argued to let the Wanderer go. She and Brackenbush, the deputy at the time, ended up dragging the Wanderer out of camp and releasing him into the territory.
Soon after, strange creatures invaded the land, shoving all the cats into tiny dens and taking them away. The cats ended up escaping, running to their new home. Hawkclan was renamed Galeclan, and the throne was taken by Tigermoon.
Other: none
Relationships
Bullet guide: sta.sh/0l8wqo13m5m
Hawkclan
Thoughts on the group:
Snapclaw // NPC // // "I couldn't have asked for a better mentor."
Fernpaw // NPC // // "I wish you were here"
Mosseyes // NPC // // "Would you still like who I am now?"
Cicadastorm//TaviiKat// // "Sorry about him... I hope you don't get spiteful"
Fawnbreeze//Blizzard7209// // "I... really miss you... you were getting better..."
Foxclan
Thoughts on the group:
"I don't like them..."
Crowfoot//xDreamChaserx// // "..."
Stagpaw//KumaTheMouse// // "Fox is RIGHT!"
Hemlockshade//Lofesyouruncle// // ">:I"
Kestrelmoon//DesLove// // "........?"
Adderclan
Thoughts on the group:
Branchpaw // NPC // // "I never got to see you as much as I'd like..."
Wanderers
Thoughts on the group:
"why should I worry about those cats?
Roleplay Information
Preferred Roleplay Locations: Discord, DA.
Activity Status: Pretty Active
Delays: Events, Foster pet care, Sleep, etc.
Roleplay Limits: No sezzual content P L E A S E. (Less swearing would be good too but not required)
Roleplay Example: Sweetleaf sighed at the first part, but again gave that semi/trying-to-be blank face at the second part. "Everyone loves, at one point. Even i, younger than you have noticed this. I've seen it in the camp in our clan, and between cats of other clans at gatherings, and even between rouges or prey once or twice. It's unaviodable. The question is wether or not we take action on those feelings." She looked down at her paws. "If it's one sided, or shared. If the latter, it makes you stronger." She shut one of her eyes and looked at Cicadastorm. "One eye of mine is working and fine on it's own, but two eyes;" She opened that eye again. "Is even better. It's a gamble, based on effects we don't always recognize, who you feel for and who you dont, but theres no chance involved in the choice you yourself act on."