Post by Fae Magic on Apr 12, 2020 15:51:03 GMT -5
Name: PrimrosePetal
Age: 36 moons
Gender: she-cat
Clan:TreeClan Gorgeclan
Rank: Warrior
Picture:
Description: Innocent is the first thing you would think when you took one look at this little girl. She's a beautiful thing with short pale creamy fur light a pale cream almost white fur along her undersides. Her eyes are a beautiful shade of blue that is swirled with dark grey like a pool of rippling water staring back at you. She's small in stature with a slender and elegant frame that makes her light on her paws and a soft almost soundless step. She radiates gentleness and caring nature just by the softness in her eyes and the slight smile she seems to wear constantly like a doting mother staring back at you.
Description Summary:A dainty pale cream she-cat with blue eyes
Personality: Prim is just as sweet as she looks and as her name sounds. She's a gentle soul with a kind and generous heart. She hates seeing people so down or hurt and would do anything for anyone if they asked it of her. She's so willing to do whatever to make others happy that she is sometimes mistreated for being a push over and taken advantage of because of her kindness; her personality can only take so much crap from others though so if she feels overwhelmed or cornered Prim tends to lash out at people in almost childish ways. She can get a bit argumentative . She's innocent in all the ways that matter but she has a wisdom behind her kind eyes despite being so young of age. She's a bit shy at first when approached but she is actually rather sweet even if she doesn't know what to say sometimes. Her manner is very much a combination of a child and a proper young lady; but that doesn't mean she is all sugar and no spice; because of her openness with her time and feelings she's prone to getting hurt easy and falling hard, when that happens she would go into a bit of a depressive stage in her mentality and would go on days at a time not eating and looking like she was the walking trait of gloom. Another thing about her is that she adores kits and often is found around the nursery talking and playing with the inhabitants of the den there. She's also has a tendency to worry a lot and fret like a mother to the point that she ends up making herself sick. She is also a rather physically affectionate little thing as she believes physical contact is such as important to grow a strong bond with another clan mate as it it emotionally so it's not uncommon if you see her lean up or rub up against another clan mate. This is often mistaken of her to seem as if she has a romantic liking if it is a tom she acts this way with but it's very highly mistaken because she is an overly affectionate molly and doesn't always understand that physical contact like that could lead others on or make it look like it is something more then it is which is why some people call her naive and gullible and even air headed at times.
History: PrimrosePetal was born with her twin brother as a second litter to her parents. She being the only girl among four kits in total; she was treated like a princess in most cases. Her two older brothers who were already a good 12 moons older then her doted on her as if she was their own kit and her brother and her got a lot of attention growing up. That of course being said you'd think she'd get spoiled rotten and act like a brat right? Fortunately for her, her father was a rather strict old warrior who made sure that her doting siblings and mother did not spoil her so rotten that it rotted her brain. She was of course taught to always be kind and generous with her time and actions by her mother while her brothers made sure to remind her to always keep an open mind and try to live a happy life. Her father though as strict as he was secretly adored her just as much as everyone else. Primrose actually looked up to him more then she did the rest of her family. She spent a lot of time with him to learn what she could; despite being treated like a little princess she was a rather hard worker and an eager learner when it came to listening and practicing her father's advice. She had a good life growing up. But it was not without it's faults and sadness. Her father as he was her world back then as a kit passed away during leaf-bare from sickness leaving her without his guidance. She was heart broken of course and took it the hardest. Her mother had been an senior warrior at that time when it happened but it was not long before she went into the elders den whenever Primrose got her apprenticeship under one of her older brother's guidance.
She didn't like to be a warrior honestly and wanted nothing more then to help others without using force like fighting. She didn't like killing prey either and always said a prayer for the animals that she took the life of in thanks as she felt bad for taking it's life just to sustain herself. She didn't want to grow up and wanted to stay innocent and young forever but no one can change time and no one can change or influence history or future. The day that Primrose became warrior her mother died from old age after thankfully having the strength to watch her only daughter grow up to be a beautiful young warrior. Having lost her father at a young age and now her mother; Primrose vowed to dedicate her life to preserving life and happiness as much as she was capable and to always be kind to others; to teach others and to remember what her parents had taught her growing up. To be their legacy and their wise words in a living human being like herself.
Age: 36 moons
Gender: she-cat
Clan:
Rank: Warrior
Picture:

Description: Innocent is the first thing you would think when you took one look at this little girl. She's a beautiful thing with short pale creamy fur light a pale cream almost white fur along her undersides. Her eyes are a beautiful shade of blue that is swirled with dark grey like a pool of rippling water staring back at you. She's small in stature with a slender and elegant frame that makes her light on her paws and a soft almost soundless step. She radiates gentleness and caring nature just by the softness in her eyes and the slight smile she seems to wear constantly like a doting mother staring back at you.
Description Summary:A dainty pale cream she-cat with blue eyes
Personality: Prim is just as sweet as she looks and as her name sounds. She's a gentle soul with a kind and generous heart. She hates seeing people so down or hurt and would do anything for anyone if they asked it of her. She's so willing to do whatever to make others happy that she is sometimes mistreated for being a push over and taken advantage of because of her kindness; her personality can only take so much crap from others though so if she feels overwhelmed or cornered Prim tends to lash out at people in almost childish ways. She can get a bit argumentative . She's innocent in all the ways that matter but she has a wisdom behind her kind eyes despite being so young of age. She's a bit shy at first when approached but she is actually rather sweet even if she doesn't know what to say sometimes. Her manner is very much a combination of a child and a proper young lady; but that doesn't mean she is all sugar and no spice; because of her openness with her time and feelings she's prone to getting hurt easy and falling hard, when that happens she would go into a bit of a depressive stage in her mentality and would go on days at a time not eating and looking like she was the walking trait of gloom. Another thing about her is that she adores kits and often is found around the nursery talking and playing with the inhabitants of the den there. She's also has a tendency to worry a lot and fret like a mother to the point that she ends up making herself sick. She is also a rather physically affectionate little thing as she believes physical contact is such as important to grow a strong bond with another clan mate as it it emotionally so it's not uncommon if you see her lean up or rub up against another clan mate. This is often mistaken of her to seem as if she has a romantic liking if it is a tom she acts this way with but it's very highly mistaken because she is an overly affectionate molly and doesn't always understand that physical contact like that could lead others on or make it look like it is something more then it is which is why some people call her naive and gullible and even air headed at times.
History: PrimrosePetal was born with her twin brother as a second litter to her parents. She being the only girl among four kits in total; she was treated like a princess in most cases. Her two older brothers who were already a good 12 moons older then her doted on her as if she was their own kit and her brother and her got a lot of attention growing up. That of course being said you'd think she'd get spoiled rotten and act like a brat right? Fortunately for her, her father was a rather strict old warrior who made sure that her doting siblings and mother did not spoil her so rotten that it rotted her brain. She was of course taught to always be kind and generous with her time and actions by her mother while her brothers made sure to remind her to always keep an open mind and try to live a happy life. Her father though as strict as he was secretly adored her just as much as everyone else. Primrose actually looked up to him more then she did the rest of her family. She spent a lot of time with him to learn what she could; despite being treated like a little princess she was a rather hard worker and an eager learner when it came to listening and practicing her father's advice. She had a good life growing up. But it was not without it's faults and sadness. Her father as he was her world back then as a kit passed away during leaf-bare from sickness leaving her without his guidance. She was heart broken of course and took it the hardest. Her mother had been an senior warrior at that time when it happened but it was not long before she went into the elders den whenever Primrose got her apprenticeship under one of her older brother's guidance.
She didn't like to be a warrior honestly and wanted nothing more then to help others without using force like fighting. She didn't like killing prey either and always said a prayer for the animals that she took the life of in thanks as she felt bad for taking it's life just to sustain herself. She didn't want to grow up and wanted to stay innocent and young forever but no one can change time and no one can change or influence history or future. The day that Primrose became warrior her mother died from old age after thankfully having the strength to watch her only daughter grow up to be a beautiful young warrior. Having lost her father at a young age and now her mother; Primrose vowed to dedicate her life to preserving life and happiness as much as she was capable and to always be kind to others; to teach others and to remember what her parents had taught her growing up. To be their legacy and their wise words in a living human being like herself.