Post by beck :) on Sept 8, 2021 16:00:37 GMT -5
The Essentials
Name: Honeypaw.
Prefix Meaning: Honey- for the yellow tone to her fur and bright yellow eyes.
Suffix Meaning: -paw for her current rank.
Sex: Female.
Age: 7 moons.
Sexuality: Bisexual.
Rank: Apprentice.
Role: Willow Family, due to parentage.
Adopt Thread: None.
Last Character: First Character
The Body
Base Coat Color: Fawn
Markings: Faint white around the jaw, chest, and eyes.
Eye Color: Honey yellow.
Body Size and Build: Short in height but average physical build.
Fur Length and Texture: Medium length, tufty at the chest.
Additional Physical Traits: Ear tufts, white whiskers, and a featherlike tail. Short but thick claws.
Health and Scars: Healthy. No scars.
Full Appearance Description: Honeypaw is a smaller than average she-cat, and the extra tufts on her large ears manage to make the rest of her head appear tinier than it actually is. Her coat is fairly long and tends to get messy easily, but she carries herself with confidence that gives her overall look a bit more grace. Her yellow coat is dappled in faint white around her chest and face, and her warm yellow eyes shine out in the sun.
The Identity
Positive Traits: Perceptive, Confident, Empathetic
Neutral Traits: Unpredictable, Casual, Experimental
Negative Traits: Deceptive, Irreverent, Unrealistic
Full Trait Description: Honeypaw is a delight to talk to and exciting to spend time with, but often thinks too big and concerns her friends with her ambitions. Once she has her mind set on something she would do anything in her power to achieve it, and is not afraid to do so by unconventional (or unethical) methods.
Loves: Her clan, caring for others, sneaking out at night.
Likes: The moon, chewing juniper, watching the river in the Willow Groves.
Dislikes: Praying, unbearably hot days.
Hates: Swimming.
Fears: Drowning.
Secrets: She respects and values the Wood Spirit as an entity, but does not worship her as a goddess. If her clan could hear how flippant her prayers sounded they would throw a fit. Hopefully God has a sense of humor?
Dreams: To find her niche. Honeypaw wants to carve her own path in life in the name of helping her clanmates. Despite her irreverence for the Goddess, she knows she has the potential to be a capable healer, and in her wildest ambitions she dreams of learning to be a medicine cat.
Strengths: Hearing, Smelling, Stealth, Defense
Normals: Attack, Climbing, Eyesight, Flexibility
Weaknesses: Swimming, Speed, Jumping, Hunting
The Past
One of Honeykit’s littermates, Cherrykit, grew very sick due to a genetic complication. Honeykit tried at least a dozen escape attempts to sneak into the medicine den to find her sibling, but she was quickly caught every time except once.
When she peered into the den she saw the medicine cat crouched over Cherrykit’s sleeping body and her mother weeping nearby. Strangely enough, Honeykit could also see another unfamiliar cat in the room. A large she-cat draped with ivy and flowers.
Her mother and the medicine cat hadn’t acknowledged Honeykit’s entry, but this stranger looked up immediately at Honeykit’s hiding place and met her eyes. Honeykit stuck out her tongue at the beautiful stranger, petulant at knowing that she had been caught. But the odd cat just smiled!? Honeykit startled and blinked at the unexpected response, but when she next opened her eyes the cat had vanished without a trace.
Her mother had heard the accidental squeak and dragged her ass back to the nursery, but seemed too sad to properly admonish her kit. It was then that Honeykit learned that Cherrykit had passed away.
Since then, Honeypaw has seen neither tail nor whisker of the Goddess, but she thinks that she can feel someone’s eyes watching her sometimes when she is alone at night. Whenever she can get away with sneaking out of camp, Honeypaw ventures deeper and deeper into the forest, determined to once again see the Forest Spirit.
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