Post by Fernpool on Jun 5, 2014 13:19:19 GMT -8
Name: Fernpool
Age: 20 Moons
Clan: Riverclan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Fernpool has a very delicate frame and is very small for a cat. She has long lanky legs, which are grey and orange, but white towards her paws. Her coloring is of a diluted calico. She has patches of grey and white all over her body. She has a long grey and orange tail it fans out in a feathery way towards the end. Her fur is soft and silky, medium in length, it is very feathery and wispy. She has a very rounded face and big ears. Her whiskers are very long and grayish white. She has big, soft, green eyes.
Personality: Fernpool is very caring and kind half of the time. She is a peacemaker. She tries to find the civil way around problems. She doesn't like conflict or violence. This doesn't mean however that she won't fight, if need be she will fight. She isn't the best fighter because of her delicacy, but she can definitely hold her own. She just tries to avoid confrontation by whatever means she can. She is motherly, she tends to be very protective of the ones she loves. Sometimes overly protective, which can frustrate those around her. She is friendly and makes friends very easily, but has trouble trusting other cats. It takes her a very long time to open up to another cat because she needs to know that they won't leave her or hurt her. She is afraid of losing the cats she comes into contact with, so she has trouble trusting and letting others in. She loves easily. She doesn't hate, no matter what, she may not like the actions of others, but she doesn't hate. She is nurturing and easy to like. She is helpful, she always does what she can to be of use to her clan, and even those of other clans if they need it, which often gets her into trouble. She is naive. She has trouble loving herself, and can be very hurt by the things others say even if it isn't meant offensively, she doesn't know how to take insults or criticism, she really takes them to heart. She is easy to hurt. And when she gets hurt, she suddenly grows a temper and lets her frustration and hurt attack others.
Important History: Fernpool is the daughter of Lilywhisker and Goosetail. Goosetail, her father, she was never able to meet. He died about a moon before she was born. He was hunting one day when he fell into the river, the bank gave away, causing him to fall in. He hit his head and drowned. Lilywhisker was never the same after that. She gave birth to Fernkit, an only kit, one new-leaf morning. Young Fernkit, loved her mother, she looked up to her and constantly yearned for her affection. Lilywhisker however never returned it, she was reminded too much of Goosetail when she looked at her daughter. She never gave Fernkit the love she deserved. She was there for the milk and that was all. Fernkit, dejected and alienated from the other kits in the nursery, spent most of her days alone, playing with leaves and butterflies. Nobody ever wanted to befriend her. She sometimes would dream of her father, he became her only friend, but she could only see him when she slept. He played with her and taught her to hunt, but as she got older the dreams became less frequent, and now it is very rare that she dreams of him. Once Fernkit was weaned off of her mother's milk, her mother's health began to decline. When she was five moons old, Lilywhisker died, of what, nobody knew, they all guessed it was of a broken heart. Fernkit was devastated because she never got the love she should have from her mother. This rejection led her to become very mothering and nurturing to other cats, she wanted to give what she never received. She vowed that once she was a mother she would not allow her kits to feel this way. For the rest of her time in the nursery the other queens kept a distant eye on her to ensure she stayed out of trouble, but she was pretty much old enough to fend for herself.
As an apprentice, she was already advanced in hunting, since her father had taught her in her dreams. She looked up to her mentor, Krestrelstream, who later was killed in a dog attack. She wanted to be just like her and looked up to her. She learned to fight, but was never the best at it. She lost more than she won, but she could defend herself if need be and that was all that mattered to her. She was a fast runner and an excellent hunter. Krestrelstream became her friend easily, she grew to trust her and love her dearly. The other apprentices weren't so accepting of her. She never grew close to them. One day, when she was 8 moons old, three other apprentices offered her a place in their clique if she could complete a task. She had to swim up the river and find a rare plant that only grew past the Windclan border. If she brought it back to them as proof, she could be a part of their group. She knew it was wrong and against the rules, but she was desperate for more friendship. She nearly drowned, and was saved by Krestrelstream. This led her to get into a a lot of trouble and her apprenticeship was extended for much longer because of this. She also became deathly afraid of the water. When she was 14 moons old, her mentor died in a dog attack. Fernpaw had to watch from afar as her friend was shaken to death by the angry beast. The day after her mentor's vigil, she was made a warrior. Now she assists her camp and is finally starting to make friends. If she isn't out hunting she can almost always be found in the nursery giving the kits company or in the elders den helping them or giving them company.
Other: Personality wise, this is the character that reflects me most.
Age: 20 Moons
Clan: Riverclan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Fernpool has a very delicate frame and is very small for a cat. She has long lanky legs, which are grey and orange, but white towards her paws. Her coloring is of a diluted calico. She has patches of grey and white all over her body. She has a long grey and orange tail it fans out in a feathery way towards the end. Her fur is soft and silky, medium in length, it is very feathery and wispy. She has a very rounded face and big ears. Her whiskers are very long and grayish white. She has big, soft, green eyes.
Personality: Fernpool is very caring and kind half of the time. She is a peacemaker. She tries to find the civil way around problems. She doesn't like conflict or violence. This doesn't mean however that she won't fight, if need be she will fight. She isn't the best fighter because of her delicacy, but she can definitely hold her own. She just tries to avoid confrontation by whatever means she can. She is motherly, she tends to be very protective of the ones she loves. Sometimes overly protective, which can frustrate those around her. She is friendly and makes friends very easily, but has trouble trusting other cats. It takes her a very long time to open up to another cat because she needs to know that they won't leave her or hurt her. She is afraid of losing the cats she comes into contact with, so she has trouble trusting and letting others in. She loves easily. She doesn't hate, no matter what, she may not like the actions of others, but she doesn't hate. She is nurturing and easy to like. She is helpful, she always does what she can to be of use to her clan, and even those of other clans if they need it, which often gets her into trouble. She is naive. She has trouble loving herself, and can be very hurt by the things others say even if it isn't meant offensively, she doesn't know how to take insults or criticism, she really takes them to heart. She is easy to hurt. And when she gets hurt, she suddenly grows a temper and lets her frustration and hurt attack others.
Important History: Fernpool is the daughter of Lilywhisker and Goosetail. Goosetail, her father, she was never able to meet. He died about a moon before she was born. He was hunting one day when he fell into the river, the bank gave away, causing him to fall in. He hit his head and drowned. Lilywhisker was never the same after that. She gave birth to Fernkit, an only kit, one new-leaf morning. Young Fernkit, loved her mother, she looked up to her and constantly yearned for her affection. Lilywhisker however never returned it, she was reminded too much of Goosetail when she looked at her daughter. She never gave Fernkit the love she deserved. She was there for the milk and that was all. Fernkit, dejected and alienated from the other kits in the nursery, spent most of her days alone, playing with leaves and butterflies. Nobody ever wanted to befriend her. She sometimes would dream of her father, he became her only friend, but she could only see him when she slept. He played with her and taught her to hunt, but as she got older the dreams became less frequent, and now it is very rare that she dreams of him. Once Fernkit was weaned off of her mother's milk, her mother's health began to decline. When she was five moons old, Lilywhisker died, of what, nobody knew, they all guessed it was of a broken heart. Fernkit was devastated because she never got the love she should have from her mother. This rejection led her to become very mothering and nurturing to other cats, she wanted to give what she never received. She vowed that once she was a mother she would not allow her kits to feel this way. For the rest of her time in the nursery the other queens kept a distant eye on her to ensure she stayed out of trouble, but she was pretty much old enough to fend for herself.
As an apprentice, she was already advanced in hunting, since her father had taught her in her dreams. She looked up to her mentor, Krestrelstream, who later was killed in a dog attack. She wanted to be just like her and looked up to her. She learned to fight, but was never the best at it. She lost more than she won, but she could defend herself if need be and that was all that mattered to her. She was a fast runner and an excellent hunter. Krestrelstream became her friend easily, she grew to trust her and love her dearly. The other apprentices weren't so accepting of her. She never grew close to them. One day, when she was 8 moons old, three other apprentices offered her a place in their clique if she could complete a task. She had to swim up the river and find a rare plant that only grew past the Windclan border. If she brought it back to them as proof, she could be a part of their group. She knew it was wrong and against the rules, but she was desperate for more friendship. She nearly drowned, and was saved by Krestrelstream. This led her to get into a a lot of trouble and her apprenticeship was extended for much longer because of this. She also became deathly afraid of the water. When she was 14 moons old, her mentor died in a dog attack. Fernpaw had to watch from afar as her friend was shaken to death by the angry beast. The day after her mentor's vigil, she was made a warrior. Now she assists her camp and is finally starting to make friends. If she isn't out hunting she can almost always be found in the nursery giving the kits company or in the elders den helping them or giving them company.
Other: Personality wise, this is the character that reflects me most.
