Description
The bab has a new application and description as she is now an apprentice woo
and also laughs because read her preferences
Names
Current Name: Chestnutpaw
Kit: Chestnutkit
Apprentice: Chestnutpaw
Warrior: -
General
Gender: Female
Age: 0-6moons
Rank: Kit
Clan: Sparkclan
Mentor/Apprentice: None
Description
Personality: [ Playful ] [ Kind / Loving ] [ Clumsy ] [ Determined ] [ Protective ]
Playful- Ever since she was a kit Chestnutpaw has always been the playful one. Always annoying the older cats to play with her (they loved her anyway). She was mischievous and sneaky but also hated being in trouble so it was always a battle whether to be good or have fun. Now that she is an apprentice not much has changed, still acting like a kit just out the nursery most of the time. She adores younger cats and will play with them for hours.
Kind / Loving- This was a trait which Chestnutpaw so obviously gained from her mother. Flamedapple was always the most caring and kind of the clan and it seemed that Chestnutpaw inherited some of that golden heart. She loves helping others and comforting them when they feel down. Making others feel happy or making their day always makes her smile. She spends a lot of time with the elders enjoying their endless chatter and often joining in as well. She hates seeing others upset so always tries her best to cheer them up. Due to this she is liked by many even if she doesn't realise it.
Clumsy- Most of the time when you see Chestnutpaw she will either be tending a few bumps and scratches or will be flat on her face. Let's just say she isn't the most stable on her paws, constantly falling over thin air and tripping over things. Some cats say it's because she is often off in her own world, daydreaming and not watching where she is going. She also has quite big fluffy paws which doesn't help really.
Determined- Definitely a trait inherited from her father. Despite coming across as a bit of a push over she can be really hard working at times. She has always wanted to do well and be a brave warrior like her father and kind like her mother. When she has her eyes set on something she won't stop at anything to get it, and trust me with those large puppy dog eyes it isn't hard to persuade other cats into things.
Protective- Another trait from her father as it would seem. Despite the fluffy kitten like look Chestnutpaw can be quite ferocious when she wants. She has a large family and when one if them is targeted, they are all in it together. She is very protective over her siblings, just like they are to her. Family means a lot to her and sticking together is her most important life goal.
Appearance: Chestnutpaw is a small light ginger she-cat with deep turquoise eyes. She has medium to short length fur that is quite soft and fluffy. She has a large white fluffy tail and the white carries over her behind to her back. Her back two paws are a slightly darker ginger and so are her ears. Her front two paws have a small line of white at the base which flecks up her ankles. Above her nose she has a small dash of white and white freckles scattered across her cheeks. The fur on top of her head is slightly longer and is tipped white. It hangs down her face a bit often covering her eyes.
Family
Mother: Flamedapple
Father: Autumnstar
Siblings: Petalkit, Gingerkit, Oakkit, Firekit, Applekit
Other:
Lilystream, Redwillow ( half siblings )
Dazeleaf ( aunt )
Sexual Information
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Preferences:
• Although she likes to be independent I think a cat who will care for her and be quite overprotective would be good
• Dark brown maybe a tabby
• Amber or green eyes
• Basically a Brambleclaw pls bc bae
Mate: None
Kits: None
History
Kit- Chestnutpaw was born into Sparkclan alongside her 5 siblings to Flamedapple and Autumnstar. Chestnutkit felt very strongly towards her family and loved them very much, whatever happened, they would stick together. Once allowed out of the nursery she was as most kits were, very curious and basically a pain in the ass. She loved playing with the older cats and pestering the elders for stories. As she became more sociable she had a few problems with the older cats. They taunted her and called her names making fun of her small size and clumsiness. Soon enough though her siblings noticed and it was quickly sorted by her father.
Apprentice- After having a bit of a confidence drop at her later stages of her kithood she was quite shy when she first became an apprentice. Soon enough though her original self returned and she became the same funny and playful cat she had been as a kit.
Trivia
• Small size
• Large fluffy tail
• Slightly large fluffy paws
• Loves bugs (especially butterflies and beetles)
• Scared of water/swimming
Relationships
Unsure
Friend
Good Friend
Best Friend
Crush
Love
Hate/Jealousy/Dislike
Respect
Family
Featherclan
Sparkclan
[ ] Autumnstar- 'My father! He's great and it's awesome that he's leader'
[ ] Flamedapple- 'My mother, she's lovely I love her very much'
[ ] Siblings- 'My siblings are great fun and love to play with them'
[ ] Redwillow and Lilystream- 'They are mummy's other children, my older sisters!'
[ ] Dazeleaf- 'Dazeleaf is daddy's sister, she's really nice'
Mistclan
Tornadoclan
Clawclan
Outclanners
Starclan
Roleplay Example
Milo from The-Brightest-Shadow
Sunlight slowly seeped into the den made of bits of leaves and twigs. The soft yellow light dappled the cold floor and leaves. Milo's coat shone in the light, his red patches brighter than ever, his coat showing many colours as the light hit at different angles and places. A small leaf drifted down, swirling in the light breeze, twisting and turning like falling snow. The leaf landed softly on Milo's nose, stopping completely as it contacted with the cold damp surface. One eye abruptly shot open. All senses suddenly alert. His ears pricked and his other eye opened. Just a leaf... Milo sighed and slumped back down, he had been awaken from his dreamless slumber, by a small leaf. He snorted blowing the leaf off of the tip of his nose and he sent it twirling off again in the wind. Milo sighed for the second time, he would never get back to sleep now. Not with the sun now shining through the den. He slowly stood up, his limbs aching from yesterday's hunt. As he fully stood up, a yawn took over his body. He blinked as his mouth closed and licked his lips. Picking his way over dead looking bodies still asleep he made his way out of the den. The camp looked beautiful today, silent, not a single movement. Apart from the leaf. He spotted it again, twirling and swaying in the air. He slowly stalked it and with a quick swipe of his paw, he slashed it and it fell to the ground.
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