Post by Jinn on Mar 28, 2020 12:48:51 GMT -5
The Essentials
Name: Cranefeather
Prefix Meaning: Crane-, for his black and white fur.
Suffix Meaning: -feather, for his soft personality and long fur.
Sex: Male
Age: 36 moons
Sexuality: Homosexual
Rank: Warrior
Role: Pine Family
Adopt Thread: N/A
The Body
Base Coat Color: Black
Markings: Red discoloration; white paws, chin, throat, whiskers, and flecking on nose.
Eye Color: Bright yellow
Body Size and Build: Large, lithe
Fur Length and Texture: Long and fluffy
Additional Physical Traits: Long legs, long tail, long whiskers
Health and Scars: Healthy
The Identity
Positive Traits: Sweet, soft-spoken, serious, neat
Neutral Traits: Unaggressive, stubborn, self-critical
Negative Traits: Shy, secretive, workaholic, gullible.
Loves: the quiet, rain, high places, fish, daylilies
Likes: being clean, watching the clan from a branch, kits, cool days
Dislikes: messiness, his stammer, loud noises, crowds
Hates: arguing, demands from others, cats sticking their noses where it doesn't belong, being angry
Fears: things falling from the sky, owls, spiders
Secrets:
Dreams: a day where he doesn't stammer at least once, the eradication of all spiders, a time where there's no frickin drama and arguing all over the place
Strengths: Stealth, climbing, smelling, hunting
Normals: Eyesight, hearing, jumping, defense
Weaknesses: Attack, speed, flexibility, swimming
The Past
Born in GlenClan, Cranekit had no ambitions as a kit and just wanted to be left alone. For awhile, he thought he'd pursue being medicine cat but even the thought of being in the spotlight terrified him. So he contented himself knowing that one day he would be a warrior. Maybe if he had actually gone towards the goal of being medicine cat, things would be different.. but no. He was content with being a warrior.
He was just as average an apprentice as any other, with albeit more of an interest in the history of the Clans, stories from the elders, and training himself fairly hard. He wanted to know how far he could go before he exhausted himself. Then came his warrior ceremony, and Cranefeather found that he had freedom among being a warrior.
And.. he was content. His siblings were with him, his parents were elders.. and he wished for nothing else. He was not ambitious enough to strive to become deputy, or even leader. He feared the spotlight too much to even attempt it.