Description
Name || Jaycall
Former names || Jaykit, Jaypaw
Future names ||
Name meaning ||
Prefix: Jay- for the bird
Suffix: -call for his interest in trying to mimic bird calls.
Nicknames || Jay, birdie
Sex || Male
Gender || Cis-male
Age || 12 moons (as of 15/06/19)
Clan || Duskclan
Rank || Warrior
Mentor/Apprentice ||
Former mentor/apprentice(s) ||
Mentor || Hollowdust || Duskclan || Sushipies
Appearance || Blueish grey and white tom with darker grey areas.
Breed || Mix (Oriental in there somewhere)
Scars and Disabilities || None
★ T R A I T S
( ) Good. || ( ) Neutral. || ( ) Bad. || () Hidden (Optional.)
Sweet || [ Marked by gentle good humor or kindliness. ] He is a kind cat, he likes to make sure others are okay and isn't a very harsh cat.
Patient || [ Able to accept or tolerate delays, problems, or suffering without becoming annoyed or anxious. ] Though nervous by nature Jaypaw can be an extremely patient cat, having to wait never bothers him and he can deal with having to be around cats that irritate him for long times without getting annoyed.
Dependable || [ Trustworthy and reliable. ] Jaypaw always tries his best to be there and do things when others ask him to.
Curious || [ Eager to know or learn something. ] When something sparks his interest Jaypaw usually wants to know everything there is to know about it.
Playful || [ Fond of games and amusement; light-hearted. ] Jaypaw enjoys games and light-hearted fun, he can often be seen playing with his sisters.
Absent-minded || [having or showing a forgetful or inattentive disposition.] Jaypaw can sometimes get lost in thought and tends to forget what he was meant to be doing. He tries to keep track of this as best as possible and as long as he is given a moment can usually figure out what he was doing.
Nervous || [ Easily agitated or alarmed. ] Jaypaw can overthink things at times and will often become flustered if things become overwhelming. He tries his best to stay calm but will often end up this way when around lots of other cats.
Cowardly || [ Having or showing a shameful lack of courage. ] Jaypaw is far from the bravest of cats. He is scared in the face of danger and scared of the thought of ever having to go into battle.
Clingy || [ (of a person) too emotionally dependent. ] He likes to stick around cats he is comfortable around, especially his mothers and sisters a bit too much.
Proud || [ feeling deep pleasure or satisfaction as a result of one's own achievements, qualities, or possessions or those of someone with whom one is closely associated. ]
★ F A M I L Y
Mother and Father ||
Mother || Falconstorm || blue-grey tabby she-cat with blue eyes || Duskclan || Alive
Mother || Hazelfall || Brown tabby she-cat with green eyes || Duskclan || Alive
Surrogate Father || Spiderstep || Dark brown tabby and white tom with amber eyes || Duskclan || Alive
Sister(s) ||
Quailfeather || Brown spotted tabby she-cat || Duskclan || Alive
Crowswoop || Black she-cat|| Duskclan || Alive
★ H I S T O R Y
History:
Before Birth ||
Falconstorm and Hazelfall were proud warriors of Duskclan, both were dedicated warriors who fell in love shortly after they left Rushclan. The two she-cats had decided they wanted to raise kits together and so approached their friend Spiderstep to see if he would help. Spiderstep was unsure about things at first and took some time to think about it all at first before deciding he would. The she-cats were excited when Falconstorm began expecting kits and soon after Jaykit, Quailkit and Starlingkit were born.
Kit ||
Jaykit was born to Falconstorm and grew up alongside his sisters Quailkit and Starlingkit. From the start Jaykit was a quiet kit, he liked to stick around his siblings and mothers most and would get nervous around the other kits. He loved playing with his sisters outside the nursery and would do so almost daily. His favourite thing to do was to sit outside the near the entrance to camp and watch out for any birds that might fly past, he always had an interest in birds and started to collect a few pretty feathers to keep with him. He would often bug his mother Hazelfall to look out for any pretty ones when she left camp. Jaykit was a curious kit and him and his siblings would sometimes sneak around camp and get into things they shouldn't. Jaykit took a particular interest in watching different cats go about their day. However he would never ask questions and would often very quickly leave if they noticed his presence. As his apprentice ceremony grew closer and closer Jaykit became more and more nervous, unsure if he'd ever make a good warrior, though his sisters would often try to cheer him up and remind him how fun and exciting it was all going to be. Though to Jaykit the thought of maybe one day having to fight other cats scared him.
Apprentice ||
Jaykit has been given Hollowdust as his mentor. Though he is nervous and uncertain about some duties he still wants to do well and impress his mentor. It was around this time Bloomclan came to stay with Duskclan and Jaypaw found himself surrounded by cats he'd never met before. During this time he stuck mostly to finding excuses to be out of camp or in the apprentices den. When out of camp Jaypaw would often go hunting for new feathers or try and mimic and identify the birds in the area.
Jaypaw was proud to have Hollowdust as a mentor and the quiet tom often stuck around him. He made very few friends around this time and when not alone or with his mentor would hang around and train with his sisters, the three often seen getting into trouble started by his sisters. Jaypaw came to find he was fast and good at hunting prey. Though old enough to help fight against the Kindred Jaypaw volunteered to stay behind and guard the camp instead. With Bloomclan now gone from camp Jaypaw felt a bit more at ease with less cats around. Towards the end of his apprenticeship he met and went hunting with Shadowsong a new warrior a few moons older than him.
Warrior ||
When the time came Jaypaw earned the warrior name Jaycall. He is proud of earning his warrior name and is curious about what the future holds.
★ ROMANCE
Sexual Orientation || Questioning
Romantic Orientation || Questioning
Gender Identity || cis male
Preferred Pronouns || he/him
Status: Single
Looking for ||
|| Quick Fling
|| Long-Lasting Relationship
|| One night stand
|| Strictly sexual
x || Crush
X || Too young
|| Not interested
|| Taken
Preferences:
Unsure
Interested in ||
Crush ||
Mate ||
Kits ||
★ R E L A T I O N S H I P S
// Annoyed || // Disliked || // Hated
// Like || // Respected || // Very respected
// Wary || // Cautious || // Avoided
// Slight crush || // Crush || // Obsession
// Friend || // Good friend || // Close friend
// Like (platonically) || // Really like (platonically) || // Love (platonically)
// Wants to get to know them || // Misses || // Can't bear without
// Not trusted || // Slightly suspicious || // Very suspicious
// Shy || // Jumpy/Nervous || // Fearful
// Dead
// Family
(- on left means Ex-mate) // Mate
// Platonic love
// Mentor/Apprentice
Falconstorm//
Hazelfall//
Quailfeather//
Crowswoop//
Hollowdust//
Shadowsong//
★ T R I V I A
Likes ||
- Collecting feathers and watching birds.
- Snowy days
- trying to mimic birds.
Dislikes ||
- Large numbers of cats.
- Confrontation
Fears ||
- Being a bad warrior.
- Having to go into battle
Dreams ||
- Of having his family be proud of him.
Other ||
★ ROLEPLAY
( ) Yes. || ( ) Maybe/Depends. || ( ) No.
Timezone ||
Discord ||
Notes ||
Comments ||
Other Chats ||
G ||
PG ||
M || (depends what you classify as M, talk to me about this first)
Roleplay Example ||
Taken from the group warriors of the blade
Laurelnose had been entertaining the kits, chasing them about the room keeping them busy for the morning and hoping to tire them out for an afternoon nap. He was beginning to tire himself out instead and hoped for a chance to stop soon. He raced after the kits best as he could on his still slightly shaky feet, being the chaser for quite some time, the kits always just out of his reach. The kits dashed for the door and he pulled to a stop as he heard Larkfang arrive. He watched the kits almost run into her as they exited the den. Coming over to the entrance he stuck his head out of the den to yell at the kits.
“Hey, appologise to Larkfang, you almost tripped her!” he called to them, not really using a stern voice at all, and receiving a chorus of sorries from the kits as they continued to play outside. He drew back in to speak with Larkfang. Coming closer he eyed the pelts with interest “Great! We’ll be able to find a use for these!” he reached out to take the items from Larkfang.
“I hope preparing them wasn’t too much of a bother though,” he added.