Post by OTTIE on Mar 13, 2010 18:42:00 GMT -5
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Name ;; Littlebird.
Gender ;; She-Cat.
Age ;; 19 Moons.
Clan ;; Thunderclan.
Rank ;; Warrior.
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Appearance ;; Littlebird is a very delicate looking cat. She looks as if you could break her if you touched her just once. She is extremely small for her age and probably won't get much bigger. Her fur is most like a tabby. The main color is a light brown, almost tan color. She has dark stripes encasing her whole body. Littlebird's tail is very short, basically just a stump. It is dark in color, matching the color of her stripes. Her paws are also darker in color, unlike the fur on her chest and tummy, which is a creamy white. Littlebird has large ears, that almost don't fit the rest of her figure. They have little tufts of darker fur at the top. Her face is almost angelic. There are dark, diagonal stripes under her eyes and dark vertical stripes on her forehead. Her nose is a dark chocolate brown, which matches the color of her pads. Her eyes are large, but fit her face perfectly. They are a pale green, almost sage color.
Personality ;; Don't let Littlebird's size fool you. She probably has one of the largest personalities out there. Most cats do underestimate her. She is a very vocal and wants to be heard. She is very hard headed and likes things done her way. Littlebird believes that her opinion counts as much as every other cat out there. Most of the time she is a very friendly cat and loves to be social. Her clanmates mean the world to her and will protect them at any cost with everything and anything she's got. She enjoys kits and apprentices, even though sometimes they annoy her because they ask why she is so small. Eventually she would love to have her own kits...someday. She is respected by the elders and most of the other warriors, because of her attitude toward life. Even though her size may be a small setback, she doesn't mind one bit. Littlebird believes you have to take what you got and learn with it. Generally she is a happy, optimistic, and helpful cat.
History ;; Littlebird was born and raised in Thunderclan. She has always been loyal, and plans to stay that way. Her mother, Sandypelt, met her father, Brownthroat, when she was an apprentice. Then Sandypaw started to fall for the older warrior. Brownthroat was an older cat, but he was attracted to Sandypaw. Once Sandypaw was given her Warrior name, Sandypelt, Brownthroat started to court the young she-cat. Quickly enough Sandypelt and Brownthroat mated and Sandypelt was soon expecting.
It was a hard birth that resulted in the death of one of the kits. Luckily the Medicine cat was able to save both Sandypelt and the remaining kit, Littlekit. She was a tiny kit, so tiny that no one had ever seen a kit that small. She was weak and sick at first, but grew stronger every day. The Medicine Cat kept a close eye on her, and ended up spoiling Littlekit rotten. They both enjoyed it though. The time came when this once sickly little kit would finally become an apprentice.
Littlekit became Littlepaw. The leader appointed on of the best Senior Warriors as Littlepaw's mentor. They had a great time learning together, because Littlepaw taught her mentor a new way of thinking in a way. Littlepaw loved to fight, but would always have to work twice as hard. When she realized this, Littlepaw started to make up her own moves that were easy for her small size. She quickly became a great fighter, making her more confident. The little apprentice started challenging the other apprentices, even the biggest ones. She could easily beat them. Her mentor, along with the rest of the clan was proud of her accomplishments. They just needed to work on hunting skills.
Littlepaw wasn't enthused about hunting. She always had trouble with it. Most of the time the prey was her size or sometimes even bigger. She tried using her fighting skills, but still failed on numerous accounts. This destroyed Littlepaw's confidence and was worried about not becoming a warrior because she couldn't hunt well. At this point she was one of the older apprentices that the clan had. Littepaw was yet to catch her first piece of prey. Dismayed and upset she started trying everyday from sunup to sundown. Her mentor tried to help as much as possible, but to no avail. Eventually Littlepaw wore herself out so much that she became ill with exhaustion. The Medicine cat took care of her and just shook her head. Littlepaw was still spoiled by the older cat. Once recovered, against everyone's wishes and orders, Littlepaw went out to try hunting one more time. No one knew where she had gone to and were searching frantically all over.
A few hours later a little tabby apprentice walked into the camp with her first kill. A bird. When she walked through the camp and deposited her fresh-kill into the pile, once upset cats rushed over elated that Littlepaw finally made her first kill. Some where still upset that she had gone off without telling anyone, but still congratulated her. The leader then decided it was time for Littlepaw to be given her warrior name. In honor of her first catch, the leader gave her the warrior name of Littlebird. Along with the whole clan, Littlebird couldn't have been happier. She was so proud of herself and couldn't believe she was finally a warrior!
Happy events are often shadowed by tragedies though. One night Littlebird was sharing tongues with her mother, Sandypelt. A badly injured Brownthroat stumbled into camp, with two of Thunderclan's warriors and a rogue, who was also pretty beat up. The two Thunderclan warriors accused Brownthroat of helping the rogue, who attacked them. The two warriors fought back though and when the traitors were weak enough they dragged them back to camp to be prosecuted. Littlebird couldn't believe her father would ever betray the clan, he had always been so loyal.
The leader of the clan talked it over with the four cats that were involved. He let the rogue go free as long as he promised never to enter Thunderclan territory again. As for Brownthroat, the leader didn't believe that he was trying to help the rogue and left him unpunished. The two warriors were really upset and angry that Brownthroat wasn't in trouble. One day while Brownthroat was out hunting alone, the two warriors attacked and killed Littlebird's father, never giving him a chance to fight back. They blamed it on the rogue as they ran into camp, pretending to be upset and baffled by the rogue's reappearance and dirty deed.
Littlebird and Sandypelt were both devastated, but tried to stay strong for each other. It turned out that the leader found new evidence supporting the two warrior's earlier accusations. Brownthroat had been meeting with the rogue, for what though, no one knew. When this was discovered Littlebird felt little pity on her father and rarely thought of him anymore. She didn't hate him, but she didn't care either way. Littlebird just went on with her life as a warrior.
Relatives ;;
Sandypelt - Mother - Alive
Brownthroat - Father - Deceased
Mistkit - Sister - Deceased
RP Sample ;; Not Needed.
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Your Name ;; OTTIE.
RP Experience ;; 7+
Other Cats ;; 2. Mosspaw && Ottersplash.
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