Post by trick on Jan 15, 2013 1:50:08 GMT -6
Name:
Fernsky
Age:
21 Moons
Clan:
Rushclan
Rank:
Warrior
Gender:
She-cat
Sexuality:
Straight
Appearance:
Toned she-cat with fur a mix of grey, sandy gold and brown
Personality:
Fernsky is usually a gentle cat, always leaning towards the most diplomatic option to solve any problem. She will always prefer peace over violence, but realises that it is not always the ideal solution. Sometimes violence is necissary, she understands that and will fiercly protect her clanmates in battle if she sees no other options available. She has a soft spot for kits and has always longed for some of her own. Unfortunately, she has never had a liking for toms, so kits are out of the question. Perhaps one day she will grow out of this strange phase, that makes her so very uncomfortable around toms, but it wont be happening soon.
She is stubborn and hard-headed, once she had decided to do something there is no disuading her from it. She has a restless, wandering spirit, often dissapearing from camp days at a time to walk around the territory on her own. Her loyalty to the clan always prevents her from leaving, although she does long to know what lays beyond the clans.
History:
Ever since she was a kit, Fernsky has been a loner of sorts. She was always going out on her own and had even been caught sneaking out of camp more than a few times. She didn't play with the other kits, by choice rather than because they didn't like her, indeed they were all drawn to her compassionate soul, but Fernkit wasn't receptive of their friendship. As an apprentice, she worked hard, always throwing herself into training. She was completely loyal to her clan, dedicated to becoming the best warrior possible for her clan. She never had any ambition other than becoming a warrior, leadership was never anything she wanted, preferring to isntead follow her own path. The newly named Fernsky hadn't changed much from kit-hood, except now she had more freedom to wander. She was allowed out of camp, and would often escape as soon as the chance arose.
Fernsky was always sure not to skirt her duties, she would hunt alone without a party with her, even though she knew her clan didn't really approve. Sometimes she would spend days at a time away from the clan, but would always meet up with the dawn and dusk patrols to check in, hand over any prey that she had caught and just talk. Often she'd join in on any patrols she came along, but split off once they got back to camp. She always made sure to complete her warrior duties, as she didn't want to fail her clan, but she still doesn't feel at home in the clan. Most of the time, she doesn't even feel part of it, but her unswerving loyalty keep her inside Rushclan territory.