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General

Name: Tag
Gender: ♀ (she/her)
Rank: hunter
Age: 40 moons

Physical description:
Tag is an average height calico she-cat with a shaggy fur texture. Her wings are rather dark compared to the rest of her body. Her eyes are deep amber-brown and she has very pink pawpads and a very pink nose. Her left ear is notched and the other ear is pierced. She wears a simple thin necklace and not much else for fear that it would get tangled in her fur.

Scent: Pine bark, sweet sap.

Personality

outgoing
Friendly and unabashed. Tag is truly daring and charismatic, bursting with confidence. To hold her tongue or to sit still would be quite unlike her. Despite her downfalls, she has a big heart.

proud

Maybe a bit rash for a Hunter -- it's no surprise that she started her training as a Soldier as she appears to suit the persona of one, being rather stubborn and commandeering at times. Thankfully, her pride extends to her Denmates, as she feels firm loyalty to them above all.

vain
She isn't outright selfish but doesn't think too lowly of herself either. Tag tends to secretly think that she is above wrongdoing and may be slow to empathize or to understand other perspectives. She is quite gossipy and has a tendency to start rumors, but seems oblivious to this.

Relationships

Friendships: TBA
Family: Trinket // Northden (sister), Hishahn (mother, deceased)
Mate: N/A

Sexuality/status: pan, open to relationships!

Misc.

She isn't paranoid so much as she is superstitious, due to her strong involvement in religion and belief in the Gods.

She hasn't forgotten her training from the short time she spent as a Soldier trainee, and sometimes likes to practice with the Soldiers to keep her skills sharp.

Roleplay
"No! No," Beetlefur quickly corrected himself, lowering his voice to a panicked whisper the second time. He shook his head, and his paws began to tremble. Incredulously, he added, "No, Blueflower, you know I can't do that. I can't." He knew she wouldn't joke about these things, and he wholeheartedly believed her; that was the worst part. He knew, without a doubt, that if Blueflower was telling him, it must be true. He looked out to the forest once more, eyes widened.

Suddenly, he stopped, and his gaze snapped back to his friend, suddenly narrowed in suspicion. "What..." he began, cautious, as if he didn't know if he wanted to hear the answer to his question, "...what do you mean, he wouldn't get his nine lives?"

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my discord is is ham#0309! comment or shoot me a message if ur interested in roleplay!!

Description

history

General

Name: Tag
Gender: ♀ (she/her)
Rank: hunter
Age: 40 moons

Physical description:
Tag is an average height calico she-cat with a shaggy fur texture. Her wings are rather dark compared to the rest of her body. Her eyes are deep amber-brown and she has very pink pawpads and a very pink nose. Her left ear is notched and the other ear is pierced. She wears a simple thin necklace and not much else for fear that it would get tangled in her fur.

Scent: Pine bark, sweet sap.

Personality

outgoing
Friendly and unabashed. Tag is truly daring and charismatic, bursting with confidence. To hold her tongue or to sit still would be quite unlike her. Despite her downfalls, she has a big heart.

proud

Maybe a bit rash for a Hunter -- it's no surprise that she started her training as a Soldier as she appears to suit the persona of one, being rather stubborn and commandeering at times. Thankfully, her pride extends to her Denmates, as she feels firm loyalty to them above all.

vain
She isn't outright selfish but doesn't think too lowly of herself either. Tag tends to secretly think that she is above wrongdoing and may be slow to empathize or to understand other perspectives. She is quite gossipy and has a tendency to start rumors, but seems oblivious to this.

Relationships

Friendships: TBA
Family: Trinket // Northden (sister), Hishahn (mother, deceased)
Mate: N/A

Sexuality/status: pan, open to relationships!

Misc.

She isn't paranoid so much as she is superstitious, due to her strong involvement in religion and belief in the Gods.

She hasn't forgotten her training from the short time she spent as a Soldier trainee, and sometimes likes to practice with the Soldiers to keep her skills sharp.

Roleplay
"No! No," Beetlefur quickly corrected himself, lowering his voice to a panicked whisper the second time. He shook his head, and his paws began to tremble. Incredulously, he added, "No, Blueflower, you know I can't do that. I can't." He knew she wouldn't joke about these things, and he wholeheartedly believed her; that was the worst part. He knew, without a doubt, that if Blueflower was telling him, it must be true. He looked out to the forest once more, eyes widened.

Suddenly, he stopped, and his gaze snapped back to his friend, suddenly narrowed in suspicion. "What..." he began, cautious, as if he didn't know if he wanted to hear the answer to his question, "...what do you mean, he wouldn't get his nine lives?"

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my discord is is ham#0309! comment or shoot me a message if ur interested in roleplay!!