Post by northy on Apr 2, 2018 17:32:16 GMT
Personal Info
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Name:Northkit-Northpaw-Northfur
Age: 30 Moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Riverclan
Rank: Warrior
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Visual
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Formal Description: Northfur is a large and imposing cat, with a thick coat and dark swirled tabby markings. Her belly fades into a creamier shade of brown, though the only white to be found on her is her chin and a splash on her chest. Her eyes are a brilliant shade of blue. North's paws are a little on the large size and her claws are longer than most. She has a few obvious scars, one on her eye and another along her left shoulder from a fox. Her ears are tipped in black and covered in notches and nicks.
Breed: Siberian cat
Summary Description: Large dark tabby with blue eyes.
Imagery:
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Life
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Personality: Northfur is most known for her abrasive and aggressive traits. She can be crude and quick to snap, and is easily provoked. Her mouth moves a little too quick for her own good, and more than once she has landed herself in trouble for mouthing off at the wrong cat. She can be snarky on a regular basis, without even thinking of how it could affect another cat. However she has a softer side, and is quite selfless with her clanmates and friends. She wouldn't hesitate to give up her meal for a hungry kit or injured clanmate, and even can be found offering to help around camp with apprentice chores.
History: Northkit and Graykit were born to one of the older nursery queens, Clearbrook, in her first and only litter. They were never told about their father, and could not recall ever seeing him. When Northkit would prod and ask, Clearbrook would avoid answering. Graykit was a much more polite and quieter kitten than Northkit, who was always sneaking out of the nursery to see the warriors' den. She had her heart set on being leader of Riverclan, even at such a young age. Clearbrook ignored her kits more and more as they grew, preferring to nap and sleep most of the time. Mostly left unchecked, Northkit's temper grew worse, as she even picked up unsheathing claws on the other kits and apprentices. She never intended to hurt anyone, and was quick to apologize, though when she was finally made an apprentice, her leader took care to pair her with the calm and patient Minkpelt, hoping the molly would temper the aggressive Northpaw. Minkpelt did, in a way, balance the hot-headed apprentice, and the pair grew as close as a mother would to her own kits. Clearbrook had retired as soon as her daughters lefts the nursery, and Northpaw grew distant with Graypaw, instead choosing to spend time with Minkpelt. Northpaw grew into a fine warrior, earning the name Northfur. However, only days after she and Graycloud had earned their names, Minkpelt did not return from hunting. Northfur went looking for her and found a fox had killed her former mentor. Despite her clanmate's pleas, Northfur hurled herself into battle against the fox, gaining her large scar that marks her shoulder, and almost losing her life. While the fox was chased out of her territory, the ambitious molly still did not feel satisfied, and still grieved for her lost mentor.
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Family
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Mother: Clearbrook
Father: N/A
Siblings: Graycloud (sister)
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Name:
Age: 30 Moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Riverclan
Rank: Warrior
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Visual
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Formal Description: Northfur is a large and imposing cat, with a thick coat and dark swirled tabby markings. Her belly fades into a creamier shade of brown, though the only white to be found on her is her chin and a splash on her chest. Her eyes are a brilliant shade of blue. North's paws are a little on the large size and her claws are longer than most. She has a few obvious scars, one on her eye and another along her left shoulder from a fox. Her ears are tipped in black and covered in notches and nicks.
Breed: Siberian cat
Summary Description: Large dark tabby with blue eyes.
Imagery:
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Life
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Personality: Northfur is most known for her abrasive and aggressive traits. She can be crude and quick to snap, and is easily provoked. Her mouth moves a little too quick for her own good, and more than once she has landed herself in trouble for mouthing off at the wrong cat. She can be snarky on a regular basis, without even thinking of how it could affect another cat. However she has a softer side, and is quite selfless with her clanmates and friends. She wouldn't hesitate to give up her meal for a hungry kit or injured clanmate, and even can be found offering to help around camp with apprentice chores.
History: Northkit and Graykit were born to one of the older nursery queens, Clearbrook, in her first and only litter. They were never told about their father, and could not recall ever seeing him. When Northkit would prod and ask, Clearbrook would avoid answering. Graykit was a much more polite and quieter kitten than Northkit, who was always sneaking out of the nursery to see the warriors' den. She had her heart set on being leader of Riverclan, even at such a young age. Clearbrook ignored her kits more and more as they grew, preferring to nap and sleep most of the time. Mostly left unchecked, Northkit's temper grew worse, as she even picked up unsheathing claws on the other kits and apprentices. She never intended to hurt anyone, and was quick to apologize, though when she was finally made an apprentice, her leader took care to pair her with the calm and patient Minkpelt, hoping the molly would temper the aggressive Northpaw. Minkpelt did, in a way, balance the hot-headed apprentice, and the pair grew as close as a mother would to her own kits. Clearbrook had retired as soon as her daughters lefts the nursery, and Northpaw grew distant with Graypaw, instead choosing to spend time with Minkpelt. Northpaw grew into a fine warrior, earning the name Northfur. However, only days after she and Graycloud had earned their names, Minkpelt did not return from hunting. Northfur went looking for her and found a fox had killed her former mentor. Despite her clanmate's pleas, Northfur hurled herself into battle against the fox, gaining her large scar that marks her shoulder, and almost losing her life. While the fox was chased out of her territory, the ambitious molly still did not feel satisfied, and still grieved for her lost mentor.
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Family
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Mother: Clearbrook
Father: N/A
Siblings: Graycloud (sister)
