Description
Basics--
Name: Sootwhisper
Name history:
Sootkit//Sootpaw//Sootwhisper
Name meaning:
Soot-: For the dark points on her body that look almost like she's covered in soot
-whisper: For her velvety voice and non-confrontational demeanor
Sex: Female
Gender: Female
Pronouns:
she/her
Age: 30 moons
Physical information
Brief description: Sootwhisper is as pretty as she is charming, and she's very charming. For a cat named after a type of residue she keeps herself very well groomed.
Breed: Lilac lynx point
Pelt: White fur with dark, striped lilac points. Her coat isn't the thickest or warmest but it does have a nice, silky feel to it with all that grooming.
Eyes: dark orange
Nose/Pawpads: pink
Height:
Weight: 7 lb.
Ability Statistics
(1-10 - ex. 6/10)
Moor hunting: 8/10
Forest hunting: 3/10
Marsh hunting: 2/10
Swimming: 7/10
Fishing: 7/10
Intelligence: 7/10
Speed: 7/10
Stamina: 4/10
Offence: 2/10
Defence: 3/10
Patrolling: 4/10
Mentoring: 8/10
Medicine: 1/10
Sight: 6/10
Scenting: 6/10
Hearing: 6/10
Belief in The Lost: 80/100
Loyalty to their clan: 90/100
Personality
Positive
+ Even tempered
It's a really impressive feat if you can get Sootwhisper angry with you. She's not one to let herself become unhinged easily and can hold her tongue around even the most agitating cat.
+ Charismatic
Sootwhisper is easy to listen to ( and not just because she has the voice of an angel ). She knows how to present an argument and build people up. Soot has a way with words- she knows how to present her ideas and opinions in the most attractive light possible.
+ Mediator
Her charisma especially comes into play when solving disputes between other cats. Even if it's none of her business she still tries to present herself as a neutral third party of an arguement, analyze boths sides, and the try to help each cat understand the others views (with varying success).
Neutral
= Extroverted
Sootwhisper actively seeks out the company of other for both polite conversation and broadening her view on the world. She's just as willing, if not more, to speak with cats from outside of Hawkclan. She's fascinated by the lives of others so different from her own.
= Directionless
Since giving up on her dreams of becoming a queen Sootwhisper doesn't really have a place to focus her ambitions. It leaves her feeling a little empty.
= Flirty/Romantic
She doesn't mean to flirt- truly she doesn't even really realize she's doing it. Complimenting other cats and spending time with them just comes naturally to her. Her immediate reaction to being complimented is to compliment right back.
Negative
- Rash
Sootwhisper doesn't think so much about the long term results of her actions. Her mind is always stuck in the present and how she can change it. Tomorrow can wait till tomorrow. This has resulted in a whole lot of trouble for her.
- Flighty
Conflict that she can't resolve is bound to send Soot running for the hills. She's the type to fight only if she has no other choice. Whether that makes her a pacifist or a coward its all the same.
- Pessimistic
Despite the way she maintains a happy facade, her outlook on the future is remarkably bleak. She has no plans for the future, no ambition. Why should she bother to when it falls out of her control anyways?
Relationship Information
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Gender Preference: Demiromantic
Activity: Not currently active but has been
Likes: She gets along with most anyone but is rather fond of a "knight in shining armor" so-to-speak; Strong affinity for darker pelt colors
Dislikes: Cats that use violence as a first resort
Crush: also Russet I guess
Mate: Russetheart
Former partner(s):
Offspring:
First litter: Coldkit(deceased), Quietkit(deceased), Littlekit(deaceased)
Second litter:
Third litter:
Family Information
Mother: Briardove
Father: Unknown
Sibling(s): Flintstrike(name may change but I'm using the original name as a place holder)
Other relations:
Education
Mentor:
Student(s):
Learning Ability: (slow learner, average, picks up things quickly, etc.)
History
Kit:
Sootkit never knew who her father was but it never really bothered her. Briardove was a thick-skinned, outspoken queen and she surrounded her kits with enough attention for two parents. Much of her childhood was spent following her littermate around and trying to keep him out of trouble. This was much easier said than done. It at least granted her a lot of experience in talking her and her brother's way out of trouble. Overall their kittenhood was peacful.
Student:
Sootwhisper and her mentor, a black and white tom called Halfmask, quickly discovered that she wasn't eactly cut out for the more martial part of being a warrior. Their combat training days left them both feeling frustrated. If things were bad enough Sootpaw would slip off to the river and dip her toes in the edge. Over time she grew confident more and more confident, walking in up to her belly and then submerginf under the lazy current. She never quite mastered the art of swimming but she doubt she'd ever need to worry about drowning. Her rise in confidence helped pave the way for other skills as well. Even if her fighting was subpar, Sootpaw was a talented hunter. The occasional fish she managed to bring back was proof enough of that. Still, her sights were set on the role of a queen. Halfmask insisted she rethink her plan but Sootpaw was adamant that she'd become a queen when her training was complete.
Well into her apprenticeship she befriended a younger tom named Russetpaw. The two of them were fast friends. In him she found someone that she felt could confide her insecurities as a warrior and in turn Sootpaw offered him her own comfort. Her feelings never quite crossed that border from platonic to romantic.
Warrior:
Six moons after she was given her warrior name Sootwhisper was pregnant. The father of her kits? None other than her close friend and fellow new warrior Russetheart. There was no tom she trusted more or would rather carry kits for. She was excited and apprehensive. Her dream of being a mother was one step closer to reality. The only hitch in her plan was the season. Leafbare wasn't the best of times to be carrying kits. Still, she ate as well as she could without feeling guilty and avoided any cats that coughed. Sootwhisper took every procaution she could to make sure that she, and by extention her kits, stayed healthy. In the end it was a wasted effort. Just a week away from the time they expected her to deliver she had a miscarriage. She named the three stillborns as she saw them: cold, quiet, and little. Post partum depression hit her almost as hard as the loss of her kits. Sootwhisper spent moons isolated in her grief, avoiding anyone that tried to initiate contact with her. Not even Russetheart could pull her from her grief fueled stupor, even when he too was grieving for the loss of their kits. It took moons upon moons but eventually she started to, or at least appeared to, return to normal.
Other:
Relationships
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Roleplay Information
Preferred Roleplay Locations: Discord
Activity Status: Relatively active
Delays: Work(got two jobs yo) and Online classes
Roleplay Limits: Nothing too mature? Gore is fine
Roleplay Example:
Timbersnap's undamaged eye blinked a few times in mild confusion before she padded the rest of the way out of the underbrush. She looked at her previously pristine fur, now messy once again, and started withholding her own wild laughter. "I- oops. " Her head hunched a little as she shook from her cackles. Oops indeed.