Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2017 4:14:12 GMT -5
Name: Cedarkit, Cedarpaw, Cedarlake
Age: 9 Moons.
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: Lightningclan
Rank: Apprentice
Picture:
Description:
Cedarpaw is a short haired cat with a little body made up of mostly white with specks of grey for colouration, she has dark grey lines on her face that outline her features, most recognisably being her large amber coloured eyes that seem to stare at the very soul of any cat she meets. Regarded as beautiful as the leaf bare snow she was born in, Cedarpaw doesn't fully understand her parents naming her cedar, thinking that her pale colouration did not match the earthy tones of the tree itself as well as that being a 'Treeclan name' which earns her a lot of ridicule from her peers.
Description Summary:
A small short furred white and grey she cat with large amber eyes.
Personality:
From the day she first opened her eyes, Cedarpaw knew what she was destined to be, possessing a soft spot for those with various disabilities, Cedarpaw has taken it into her own paws to ensure they are not frowned upon or rudely mistreated due to said disabilities. Cedarpawwatched helplessly as her brother and father treated her mother with such contempt. Despite being too young to truly think anything lowly of what occurred around her, she could feel it deep in the pit of her chest that such actions were uncalled for. It was when this feeling first made an appearance inside of Cedarpaw that she understood how she wished to regard such actions, and it is to this day that she refuses to fulfil the role of a bystander when one that is helpless requires her defending voice.
Already having such a cherished quality during her youth, it is to be known that Cedarpaw will grow into a proud, confident warrior that will continue to abide by the laws set in her mind alongside their standard code. She has deciphered right from wrong, and has ultimately chosen to never neglect any cat with a disability, knowing all too well that the unfairness can get into their heads and build barriers – having witnessed similar take place within her own blood relation. Cedarpaw s the picture perfect image of sheer kindness and nobility, owning qualities that display her as one of leadership.
However her uncommon about of kindness can be backed up by a great deal of pride, Cedarpaw knows full well what her father and brother think of her and despite this, she carries herself high with an air of refined dignity that stems from her mother,
History:
Cedarpaw was born to Thunderbird and Briarleaf alongside Gracklekit as the only she-cat in the litter of two in mid Leaf-Bare, Cedarpaw was known to be a very bubbly kit, full of compassion and respect for the rules that govern her life as a Lightningclan cat. Cedarpaw has always been a curious kit, running away from her parents to sniff at the herbs in Kindleflare's nusery since she was old enough to walk but her mother still refused to allow the young kit to follow her dream of being a medicine cat, telling her daughter than Kindleflare did not need the distraction a apprentice would prove to be in times of emergency, when the healer's skills were needed most. A wild cat at heart, Cedarpaw throughly dislikes her warrior mentor, sneaking away from training as much as she can to ask the kithood questions that plague her mind and dreams as if Starclan itself was encouraging her that the path of a medicine cat was the one for her.
RP Example:
Cedarpaw of Lightningclan
The young she cat was completely at ease with life as she strolled towards the medicine cat's den, She had often been spotted near Kindleflare's den as of recent moons, seemingly finding unending questions to ask the shy she-cat about the strange array of herbs and berries that create the neat little piles that are so expertly placed to help the clan. " Kindleflare?" Cedarpaw's clear voice echoed into the den, hoping that the ginger feline was indeed here and then hopefully that Cedarpaw's own mentor or even worse her mother, did not find her.
It was not if Cedarpaw was bad at warrior training, in fact quite the opposite, she was rather good at all her duties, though expert in none. It was more than Cedarpaw found regular warriorhood things to be boring and had her whole life, she wanted to be a medicine cat but her mother had been adamant that Kindleflare had enough to worry about with Lightningclan's recent fights and the ginger she cat did not need an apprentice badgering her every second of the day but still Cedarpaw holds the dream of knowing the herbs, as well as Kindleflare, did.
Other: I am considering her for Medicine cat apprentice when the time comes.
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: Lightningclan
Rank: Apprentice
Picture:
Description:
Cedarpaw is a short haired cat with a little body made up of mostly white with specks of grey for colouration, she has dark grey lines on her face that outline her features, most recognisably being her large amber coloured eyes that seem to stare at the very soul of any cat she meets. Regarded as beautiful as the leaf bare snow she was born in, Cedarpaw doesn't fully understand her parents naming her cedar, thinking that her pale colouration did not match the earthy tones of the tree itself as well as that being a 'Treeclan name' which earns her a lot of ridicule from her peers.
Description Summary:
A small short furred white and grey she cat with large amber eyes.
Personality:
From the day she first opened her eyes, Cedarpaw knew what she was destined to be, possessing a soft spot for those with various disabilities, Cedarpaw has taken it into her own paws to ensure they are not frowned upon or rudely mistreated due to said disabilities. Cedarpawwatched helplessly as her brother and father treated her mother with such contempt. Despite being too young to truly think anything lowly of what occurred around her, she could feel it deep in the pit of her chest that such actions were uncalled for. It was when this feeling first made an appearance inside of Cedarpaw that she understood how she wished to regard such actions, and it is to this day that she refuses to fulfil the role of a bystander when one that is helpless requires her defending voice.
Already having such a cherished quality during her youth, it is to be known that Cedarpaw will grow into a proud, confident warrior that will continue to abide by the laws set in her mind alongside their standard code. She has deciphered right from wrong, and has ultimately chosen to never neglect any cat with a disability, knowing all too well that the unfairness can get into their heads and build barriers – having witnessed similar take place within her own blood relation. Cedarpaw s the picture perfect image of sheer kindness and nobility, owning qualities that display her as one of leadership.
However her uncommon about of kindness can be backed up by a great deal of pride, Cedarpaw knows full well what her father and brother think of her and despite this, she carries herself high with an air of refined dignity that stems from her mother,
History:
Cedarpaw was born to Thunderbird and Briarleaf alongside Gracklekit as the only she-cat in the litter of two in mid Leaf-Bare, Cedarpaw was known to be a very bubbly kit, full of compassion and respect for the rules that govern her life as a Lightningclan cat. Cedarpaw has always been a curious kit, running away from her parents to sniff at the herbs in Kindleflare's nusery since she was old enough to walk but her mother still refused to allow the young kit to follow her dream of being a medicine cat, telling her daughter than Kindleflare did not need the distraction a apprentice would prove to be in times of emergency, when the healer's skills were needed most. A wild cat at heart, Cedarpaw throughly dislikes her warrior mentor, sneaking away from training as much as she can to ask the kithood questions that plague her mind and dreams as if Starclan itself was encouraging her that the path of a medicine cat was the one for her.
RP Example:
Cedarpaw of Lightningclan
The young she cat was completely at ease with life as she strolled towards the medicine cat's den, She had often been spotted near Kindleflare's den as of recent moons, seemingly finding unending questions to ask the shy she-cat about the strange array of herbs and berries that create the neat little piles that are so expertly placed to help the clan. " Kindleflare?" Cedarpaw's clear voice echoed into the den, hoping that the ginger feline was indeed here and then hopefully that Cedarpaw's own mentor or even worse her mother, did not find her.
It was not if Cedarpaw was bad at warrior training, in fact quite the opposite, she was rather good at all her duties, though expert in none. It was more than Cedarpaw found regular warriorhood things to be boring and had her whole life, she wanted to be a medicine cat but her mother had been adamant that Kindleflare had enough to worry about with Lightningclan's recent fights and the ginger she cat did not need an apprentice badgering her every second of the day but still Cedarpaw holds the dream of knowing the herbs, as well as Kindleflare, did.
Other: I am considering her for Medicine cat apprentice when the time comes.