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Name: _{Mistkit - Mistpaw -} Mistpetal

Age: 42 Moons

Gender: She-cat

Clan: Stoneclan

Rank: Senior Warrior

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Description: 

Mistpetal has always been a smaller cat when it came to stature. Her body, while still strong due to many moons of training, is often dwarfed by bigger cats. Due to her heritage, and belonging to Stoneclan, Mistpetal has particularly well developed hind legs to aid in leaping. Her paw pads have also developed thick callouses, cracks and scars over the moons of her life spent skidding across rocky surfaces, giving her a distinct advantage on hard surfaces over forest cats. However, this adaptation has left her paw pads almost numb to feeling. 

Mistpetal's face is distinctly triangular, with a sleek jawline and a defined Muzzle. Her ears remain alert and forward most of the time, and are dusted with the very faintest of charcoal lynx-like tips. Much like her ears, her muzzle sports a small splash of muted tawny coloring, most distinctly between the bridge of her nose and the inner corners of her eyes. Aside from these small details of colour, however, the rest of Mistpetal's face is a soft silver. She ports a few hints of tabby at the outer corners of her eyes and over her eyes, most notably two parallel stripes sloping down towards her eyes. 
Her eyelids and lower muzzle are both white, and she sports a set of long soft whiskers.  

Her body is mostly white fading into a soft silver around her strong back haunches and in her extremities, Her legs are lightly stripped with grey tabby marks that start around the first joint; While these marks don't continue down her front legs, they distinctly carry on down her back legs to her paws.  Her tail is a soft silver with comparatively much darker tabby marks and a very apparent black tip. 

While her coloring and soft coat is what Mistpetal prides herself on, her most distinct feature is her eyes. Her eyes are a very deep blue grey which often overwhelms her pupil, making her eyes seem almost whole from a distance. Up close, however it is truly easy to get lost in the deep chasms of cool blues and greys. Her eyes shine with intelligence when she speaks, despite their darkness. 

Description Summary:  Small silver tabby point she-cat with dark blue eyes.

Personality: 

Mistpetal has always been a bit of enigma when it came to the cats of Stoneclan. Even her parents had  given up on trying to comprehend the coy She-cat by the later moons of her first cycle. While this once used to cause Mistpetal a lot of grief she had come to terms with her fierce independence from her family  and has grown to very much appreciate her time alone. 

Mistpetal's time alone is often spent away from the camp. Among the cliffs and jagged stones is where this small silver she-cat finds her solace. Mistpetal has acquired a deep found appreciation for birds and how they fly so close to Starclan, and will often get lost in watching the birds float easily through the sky. While Mistpetal does very much appreciate birds, she would never want to fly and feels most comfortable with her feet firmly on the ground. When time doesn't permit her to leave clan grounds Mistpetal will often simply keep to herself and observe the other cats of the clan. 

While Mistpetal is very much a cat that can appreciate time alone and in silence, she is also a cat that needs and craves social interaction with others. She is almost desperate for acceptance and this leads her to agree to almost anything, even if she is not up to the task, and she often finds herself wishing she did not care about other's thoughts of her; But she does. 
In order to help with this acceptance by others, Mistpetal pushes herself to be almost too friendly and is often perceived as disingenuous, despite her efforts to be as friendly as she possibly can. On top of this Mistpetal is very closed off when it comes to her own personal shortcomings and has very big issues when it comes to stepping forward and asking for help. 

Under the very friendly and slightly awkward she-cat is a warrior, standing very proud. Mistpetal works tirelessly to hone her hunting skills amongst the rocky terrain of Stone clan. Because of her light weight, she excels at taking down prey with high speeds, and in battle she is rather versatile; however she is easily overpowered if caught and she is well aware of this shortcoming, working tirelessly on getting harder and harder to catch. 

History: 

Mistpetal was born to two warriors of Stoneclan, both quiet and good at following direction. Of three siblings Mistkit was for sure the oddest, and despite being the smallest of the litter was the only one to survive through leafbare. 
This left her parents with a lot of pain and grief, as well with a certain sort of disdain for Mistpetal. Early in her life as a warrior, her parents in essence disowned her, and while at the time this completely destroyed Mistpetal, she is now grateful for the act as it has allowed her to blossom as a she-cat. 

Very early on, Mistpetal had shown a prowess for the act of subtlety and hunting. Her major flaw had been her soft paw pads that would constantly tear across the rocks of Stoneclan territory. 
However, after many moons of dedication and many many bloody incidents across the harsh stones her paw pads started to toughen and soon enough she was leaping across the rocky terrain with ease, aiming tirelessly after birds in the sky. 

The day mistpetal became a warrior she held herself with pride and found herself pushing herself harder and harder for the clan, despite having no real genuine attachment to them. 

During her second leafbare,  Mistpetal was completely shocked to find her right hind paw to have been almost completely frozen and numb after a long hunt. The rest of that winter was spent in agony and her paw barely survived, losing almost complete feeling. This, however, was a very small price in Mistpetal's eyes and she worked very hard to overcome the weird sensations. 

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