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*Last updated: 1/20/20
App created: 9/20/19

|| General Information ||

[ Name ] Shatteredpaw
[ Past Names ] Shatteredkit
[ NickNames ] 'Softheart', 'Songbird' (he likes to sing)
[ Name meaning ] Shattered - For his scattered, broken stripes (and secretly how Ashfern's heart broke to pieces after losing Laurelstorm: his birth mother), -paw : traditional apprentice suffix.
[ Age ] 6-12 moons
[ Gender ] Tom
[ Theme Song ] Birds by Thomas Sanders / Shattered (Turn the Car Around) by O.A.R

|| Clan Information ||

[ Clan ] ShadowClan
[ Rank ] Kit
[ Mentor ] x
[ Apprentice ] x
[ Blood Status ] 100% ShadowClan
[ Belief System ] StarClan
[ Season of Birth ] Middle of Newleaf

|| Family Information ||

[ Dam/Milk-giver ] Laurelstorm (deceased)
[ Dam/Mother ] Ashfern @/Imperial-x-Conquest
[ Donor ] Lemondrop @/TEA-BUNNIES
[ Adopted Father ] Thrushsong @/MintBubbie
[ Siblings ] Stormpaw @/Imperial-x-Conquest and Emberpaw @/TEA-BUNNIES
[ Mate/Partner ] N/A
[ Offspring ] N/A

|| Physical Appearance ||

A sweeping long-furred pale grey tom with scattered darker broken up tabby markings and some white. Pale olive green eyes.

[ Breed ] Unknown (Moggy)
[ Fur Texture | Length ] Long-furred
[ Size | Body Type ] Long and lean muscled

[ Accessories ] N/A
[ Scars | Disabilites ] N/A
[ Other Features ] N/A

[ Stats ]

Defense: ••○○○○○○○○
Speed: •••○○○○○○○
Endurance: ••○○○○○○○○
Tactical Skills: •○○○○○○○○○
Attack: •••○○○○○○○

Strength: 8
Adaptability: 5
Thinking: 6
Speed: 10
Night Vision: 5
Swimming: 2
Climbing: 7
Fighting: 5
Stalking: 2
Hunting: 4
Medicine: 0

|| Sexuality Information ||

[ Orientation ] unknown too young

[ Preferences ] unknown

[ Activity ] nope

|| Personality || xxxx - "The x"

[ Thoughtful (+) | Gentle (+) | Protective (+) | Honest (/) | Selfless (/) | Bashful (/) | Aloof (-) | Hesitant (-) | Detached (-) | ]

[ Thoughtful ] - never one to fudge his words, this tom manages to always think before he speaks...if he even speaks at all.

[ Gentle ] - especially careful with those smaller than he, Shattered tries to put himself in the paws of others. He tries to have their best interest at heart.

[ Protective ] - not overly in abundance this trait, but he is especially protective of his family and friends; particularly his blind baby 'brother' Cavern.

[ Honest ] - honesty is a big deal for him. He likes to make sure to tell the truth, avoiding even the smallest white lie. With Shattered, you'll get what you ask for. Just make sure it's something you're prepared to hear.

[ Selfless ] - goes paw in paw with his 'gentle' trait, this tom is sweet at sugar for the most part. However, because he puts others' needs before his own; his own needs tend to hover on the back-burner quite a bit.

[ Bashful ] - when it comes to meeting new cats, he is ever the shy cat. He's unable to initiate conversation because of this trait. Making friends is quite difficult for him.

[ Aloof ] - tends to be standoffish at times, Shattered can't really do a lot of socializing. He's a quiet sort and is usually off by himself.

[ Hesitant ] - not the bravest of sorts, but will be only after hesitating for the longest time. Probably until after the danger is leaving.

[ Detached ] - actually avoids meeting new people and gives off a sort of antisocial, detached air. Probably because his mother died giving birth to him and his siblings and because his other mother seemed to be hurt each time she looked at them.

|| Brief History ||

[ Pre-birth ]

Laurelstorm fell hard for ThunderClan she-cat by the name of Ashfern. They traveled together during the Great Journey and grew even closer. At the finding of their new homes, they grew close enough for Laurelstorm to ask Ashfern to be her mate and join her Clan. Ashfern, overcome by delight and love, said yes. Together, with a close friend of theirs' help (Lemondrop), they soon were able to start a family of their own. However. Laurelstorm had caught the redcough plague that seemed to be going around at the time, and she hid it in order to carry out her pregnancy. Weak from this sickness, the kits were birthed early...and there was too much blood. Luckily, the three kits were born healthy. Unluckily, Laurelstorm was lost. Thrushsong took the kits in alongside his own as a sort of milk-mother and adopted Stormkit (named after his lost mother), Shatteredkit (named after Ashfern's shattered heart over the loss of her love), and Emberkit (named for his lost mother's desire of a name for one of the kits). He was distraught by the loss of one of his own kittens that he was more than happy to take them in alongside his own; Drizzlekit, Slipkit, and Cavernkit.

[ KitHood ]

Shatteredkit learned he did not like having such a huge family and spent most of his early days clinging to Thrushsong's belly. The milk-giver seemed very sad and Shatteredkit wanted to try and help. He also liked to spend time with Cavernkit and tried to take care of him too. This was where he felt the most okay-est in his early days. Growing older, he realized he was more mature than his siblings, thus preventing himself from wanting to socialize with them as much. He spent more and more time with Thrushsong just mostly watching over his siblings and family and trying desperately not to be so sad about the loss of his birth family. Thrushsong was his family now and Shatteredkit was determined to keep him around, whatever it took. One day, Thrushsong took him and his siblings out to visit a RiverClan tom who was apparently Thrushsong's special friend; Torrenthaze. Shatteredkit had yet to form an opinion about the tom but it seemed like Torrenthaze immediately loved him and his siblings, so that was nice at least. But what did it mean for Thrushsong? Did he make him happy? That was what mattered most afterall.

[ Apprenticeship ]

Shatteredpaw became an apprentice at the age of six moons alongside his siblings Emberpaw and Stormpaw. Cavernpaw, Drizzlepaw, and Slip-paw joined him shortly afterwards. The young tom felt wary about the changes, especially when it meant he had to spend less and less time with Daddy Thrushsong.

[ WarriorHood ]

x

---

|| Other ||

[ Relationships ]

Dead
Acquaintance
Uneasy/Unknown
Respect
Friend
Crush
Lust
Love
Mate
Enemy
Family

Emberpaw fav.me/ddbddxf // @/TEA-BUNNIES {x}

Stormpaw fav.me/ddi0y1r // @/Imperial-x-Conquest {x}

Slip-paw fav.me/ddba3e1 // @/OceanFreezie {x}

Cavernpaw fav.me/ddb8vg5 // @/MintBubbie {x}

Finchkit // (deceased)

Drizzlepaw fav.me/dd94o0r // @/westernfreckles {x}

Thrushsong fav.me/dcxbun6 // @/MintBubbie {x}

Torrenthaze fav.me/db53a13 {x}

Ashfern fav.me/dcn1ict // @/Imperial-x-Conquest / NPC {x}

Lemondrop fav.me/dabngrl // @/TEA-BUNNIES / NPC {x}

Laurelstorm // fav.me/dar8ilv // (deceased)

---

[ Trivia ]

• is too shy to sing in front of others, but actually has a pretty good voice

• unsure of his identity as a tom, will be questioning for a good long while

• is very good at making himself invisible/hiding

[ Likes ]

• singing to himself

• helping others

• cuddling

• leaves

• his family

[ Dislikes ]

• dishonesty

• being unable to help others

• overprotection

• social settings

[ Favorites ]

Prey : shrew

Season : Newleaf

Color : Light blue/purple

Time of Day : Dawn

Place : snuggled up with Thrushsong/Cavern

Activity : snuggling/singing/helping

[ Fears ]

• not understanding who he is

• losing relationships he worked hard at maintaining

• being responsible for the death of another cat

• never being able to be good enough

[ Roleplay Sample ]

Darkness had never before infiltrated like a cloaked cobra within a lone tomcat's mind than it was doing so now. And by alone, the author would like to point out the depth of just how truly separate the cat was from any other living creature. Emptiness surrounded the unconscious feline form as if there had been a plague upon the land...and indeed there had been. The flood had destroyed everything in it's thirst for lives to take. Now, not a sound from any living creature could be heard...save from the eerie cacophony of water droplets echoing across the flooded land.

A solitary water droplet seemed to be on a curious quest. It seemed to be aching to move ever closer to the lump of unmoving fur as it slid down, down, down from the grey skies above. Whole trees from other Clans had been uprooted from the rush of floodwater just days past and became stuck on the now tree-like, water-filled, copse of heather which used to be called HeatherClan. The drop continuously clung to branches, vines, eventually even slanting stone all in order to reach the figure of the golden feline.

And this was how Spikerapture had been reawakened. The water droplet became the final straw upon the ever-leaning haystack to make it fall and to awaken the HeatherClan tomcat.

He thought about this each time he paused and looked back in his journey to get to his lost love...if she were even still alive. Tears clung to his eyes at the pain but he shook them away and pushed onwards...It had been a moon now of travel and sure she must be closer than ever to him now. Spikerapture hadn't spoken for the entirety of his travels, unable to after he had woken up (most likely due to shock), and his rib cage was apparent...no prey had been spotted for miles of the flooded area; thus, empty belly on a daily basis for the weakened tom. On top of all this, his head hurt like a violent fire raged within him. He realized it must have been whatever knocked him out when he was trying to help cats cross the waters when the flood only just begun-him being a strong swimmer and all from RapidClan seemingly a lifetime ago.

Scents now. The tom froze. Jade green eyes dilated as he held his breath and crouched down. In fear? In excitement? In hope? Who was coming towards him? Had he found the new base of his Clan at long last?

---

Design (c) me
Art (c) TEA-BUNNIES
Group (c) DarkWater-Warriors

Description
*Last updated: 1/20/20
App created: 9/20/19

|| General Information ||

[ Name ] Shatteredpaw
[ Past Names ] Shatteredkit
[ NickNames ] 'Softheart', 'Songbird' (he likes to sing)
[ Name meaning ] Shattered - For his scattered, broken stripes (and secretly how Ashfern's heart broke to pieces after losing Laurelstorm: his birth mother), -paw : traditional apprentice suffix.
[ Age ] 6-12 moons
[ Gender ] Tom
[ Theme Song ] Birds by Thomas Sanders / Shattered (Turn the Car Around) by O.A.R

|| Clan Information ||

[ Clan ] ShadowClan
[ Rank ] Kit
[ Mentor ] x
[ Apprentice ] x
[ Blood Status ] 100% ShadowClan
[ Belief System ] StarClan
[ Season of Birth ] Middle of Newleaf

|| Family Information ||

[ Dam/Milk-giver ] Laurelstorm (deceased)
[ Dam/Mother ] Ashfern @/Imperial-x-Conquest
[ Donor ] Lemondrop @/TEA-BUNNIES
[ Adopted Father ] Thrushsong @/MintBubbie
[ Siblings ] Stormpaw @/Imperial-x-Conquest and Emberpaw @/TEA-BUNNIES
[ Mate/Partner ] N/A
[ Offspring ] N/A

|| Physical Appearance ||

A sweeping long-furred pale grey tom with scattered darker broken up tabby markings and some white. Pale olive green eyes.

[ Breed ] Unknown (Moggy)
[ Fur Texture | Length ] Long-furred
[ Size | Body Type ] Long and lean muscled

[ Accessories ] N/A
[ Scars | Disabilites ] N/A
[ Other Features ] N/A

[ Stats ]

Defense: ••○○○○○○○○
Speed: •••○○○○○○○
Endurance: ••○○○○○○○○
Tactical Skills: •○○○○○○○○○
Attack: •••○○○○○○○

Strength: 8
Adaptability: 5
Thinking: 6
Speed: 10
Night Vision: 5
Swimming: 2
Climbing: 7
Fighting: 5
Stalking: 2
Hunting: 4
Medicine: 0

|| Sexuality Information ||

[ Orientation ] unknown too young

[ Preferences ] unknown

[ Activity ] nope

|| Personality || xxxx - "The x"

[ Thoughtful (+) | Gentle (+) | Protective (+) | Honest (/) | Selfless (/) | Bashful (/) | Aloof (-) | Hesitant (-) | Detached (-) | ]

[ Thoughtful ] - never one to fudge his words, this tom manages to always think before he speaks...if he even speaks at all.

[ Gentle ] - especially careful with those smaller than he, Shattered tries to put himself in the paws of others. He tries to have their best interest at heart.

[ Protective ] - not overly in abundance this trait, but he is especially protective of his family and friends; particularly his blind baby 'brother' Cavern.

[ Honest ] - honesty is a big deal for him. He likes to make sure to tell the truth, avoiding even the smallest white lie. With Shattered, you'll get what you ask for. Just make sure it's something you're prepared to hear.

[ Selfless ] - goes paw in paw with his 'gentle' trait, this tom is sweet at sugar for the most part. However, because he puts others' needs before his own; his own needs tend to hover on the back-burner quite a bit.

[ Bashful ] - when it comes to meeting new cats, he is ever the shy cat. He's unable to initiate conversation because of this trait. Making friends is quite difficult for him.

[ Aloof ] - tends to be standoffish at times, Shattered can't really do a lot of socializing. He's a quiet sort and is usually off by himself.

[ Hesitant ] - not the bravest of sorts, but will be only after hesitating for the longest time. Probably until after the danger is leaving.

[ Detached ] - actually avoids meeting new people and gives off a sort of antisocial, detached air. Probably because his mother died giving birth to him and his siblings and because his other mother seemed to be hurt each time she looked at them.

|| Brief History ||

[ Pre-birth ]

Laurelstorm fell hard for ThunderClan she-cat by the name of Ashfern. They traveled together during the Great Journey and grew even closer. At the finding of their new homes, they grew close enough for Laurelstorm to ask Ashfern to be her mate and join her Clan. Ashfern, overcome by delight and love, said yes. Together, with a close friend of theirs' help (Lemondrop), they soon were able to start a family of their own. However. Laurelstorm had caught the redcough plague that seemed to be going around at the time, and she hid it in order to carry out her pregnancy. Weak from this sickness, the kits were birthed early...and there was too much blood. Luckily, the three kits were born healthy. Unluckily, Laurelstorm was lost. Thrushsong took the kits in alongside his own as a sort of milk-mother and adopted Stormkit (named after his lost mother), Shatteredkit (named after Ashfern's shattered heart over the loss of her love), and Emberkit (named for his lost mother's desire of a name for one of the kits). He was distraught by the loss of one of his own kittens that he was more than happy to take them in alongside his own; Drizzlekit, Slipkit, and Cavernkit.

[ KitHood ]

Shatteredkit learned he did not like having such a huge family and spent most of his early days clinging to Thrushsong's belly. The milk-giver seemed very sad and Shatteredkit wanted to try and help. He also liked to spend time with Cavernkit and tried to take care of him too. This was where he felt the most okay-est in his early days. Growing older, he realized he was more mature than his siblings, thus preventing himself from wanting to socialize with them as much. He spent more and more time with Thrushsong just mostly watching over his siblings and family and trying desperately not to be so sad about the loss of his birth family. Thrushsong was his family now and Shatteredkit was determined to keep him around, whatever it took. One day, Thrushsong took him and his siblings out to visit a RiverClan tom who was apparently Thrushsong's special friend; Torrenthaze. Shatteredkit had yet to form an opinion about the tom but it seemed like Torrenthaze immediately loved him and his siblings, so that was nice at least. But what did it mean for Thrushsong? Did he make him happy? That was what mattered most afterall.

[ Apprenticeship ]

Shatteredpaw became an apprentice at the age of six moons alongside his siblings Emberpaw and Stormpaw. Cavernpaw, Drizzlepaw, and Slip-paw joined him shortly afterwards. The young tom felt wary about the changes, especially when it meant he had to spend less and less time with Daddy Thrushsong.

[ WarriorHood ]

x

---

|| Other ||

[ Relationships ]

Dead
Acquaintance
Uneasy/Unknown
Respect
Friend
Crush
Lust
Love
Mate
Enemy
Family

Emberpaw fav.me/ddbddxf // @/TEA-BUNNIES {x}

Stormpaw fav.me/ddi0y1r // @/Imperial-x-Conquest {x}

Slip-paw fav.me/ddba3e1 // @/OceanFreezie {x}

Cavernpaw fav.me/ddb8vg5 // @/MintBubbie {x}

Finchkit // (deceased)

Drizzlepaw fav.me/dd94o0r // @/westernfreckles {x}

Thrushsong fav.me/dcxbun6 // @/MintBubbie {x}

Torrenthaze fav.me/db53a13 {x}

Ashfern fav.me/dcn1ict // @/Imperial-x-Conquest / NPC {x}

Lemondrop fav.me/dabngrl // @/TEA-BUNNIES / NPC {x}

Laurelstorm // fav.me/dar8ilv // (deceased)

---

[ Trivia ]

• is too shy to sing in front of others, but actually has a pretty good voice

• unsure of his identity as a tom, will be questioning for a good long while

• is very good at making himself invisible/hiding

[ Likes ]

• singing to himself

• helping others

• cuddling

• leaves

• his family

[ Dislikes ]

• dishonesty

• being unable to help others

• overprotection

• social settings

[ Favorites ]

Prey : shrew

Season : Newleaf

Color : Light blue/purple

Time of Day : Dawn

Place : snuggled up with Thrushsong/Cavern

Activity : snuggling/singing/helping

[ Fears ]

• not understanding who he is

• losing relationships he worked hard at maintaining

• being responsible for the death of another cat

• never being able to be good enough

[ Roleplay Sample ]

Darkness had never before infiltrated like a cloaked cobra within a lone tomcat's mind than it was doing so now. And by alone, the author would like to point out the depth of just how truly separate the cat was from any other living creature. Emptiness surrounded the unconscious feline form as if there had been a plague upon the land...and indeed there had been. The flood had destroyed everything in it's thirst for lives to take. Now, not a sound from any living creature could be heard...save from the eerie cacophony of water droplets echoing across the flooded land.

A solitary water droplet seemed to be on a curious quest. It seemed to be aching to move ever closer to the lump of unmoving fur as it slid down, down, down from the grey skies above. Whole trees from other Clans had been uprooted from the rush of floodwater just days past and became stuck on the now tree-like, water-filled, copse of heather which used to be called HeatherClan. The drop continuously clung to branches, vines, eventually even slanting stone all in order to reach the figure of the golden feline.

And this was how Spikerapture had been reawakened. The water droplet became the final straw upon the ever-leaning haystack to make it fall and to awaken the HeatherClan tomcat.

He thought about this each time he paused and looked back in his journey to get to his lost love...if she were even still alive. Tears clung to his eyes at the pain but he shook them away and pushed onwards...It had been a moon now of travel and sure she must be closer than ever to him now. Spikerapture hadn't spoken for the entirety of his travels, unable to after he had woken up (most likely due to shock), and his rib cage was apparent...no prey had been spotted for miles of the flooded area; thus, empty belly on a daily basis for the weakened tom. On top of all this, his head hurt like a violent fire raged within him. He realized it must have been whatever knocked him out when he was trying to help cats cross the waters when the flood only just begun-him being a strong swimmer and all from RapidClan seemingly a lifetime ago.

Scents now. The tom froze. Jade green eyes dilated as he held his breath and crouched down. In fear? In excitement? In hope? Who was coming towards him? Had he found the new base of his Clan at long last?

---

Design (c) me
Art (c) TEA-BUNNIES
Group (c) DarkWater-Warriors