Post by rebecca on Mar 2, 2010 20:53:32 GMT -5
T a w n y p a w
**image credited to respectful owner(s)
Gender |
Tawnypaw is a she-cat.
Age |
Currently she is thirteen moons of age.
Rank |
Tawnypaw is ranked as an apprentice.
Clan |
She is a member of StreamClan.
Beliefs|
Ever since the day Tawnypaw was able to comprehend what was going on around her cats vocally praised StarClan, thanked StarClan, and revered StarClan to the fullest extent. She didn’t know what this “StarClan” was at first. Her parents introduced the concept to her later on in her kithood, and from that day on she didn’t know any other way to believe because all those around shared the same faith. Of course, this would most likely make her faith in StarClan shift when she is introduced to a new religion and her own is questioned, as she has never had to defend it before.
Parents |
Spottedfur (NP)
Shrewheart (NP)
Siblings |
Tawnypaw was born as an only child.
Other Kin |
None.
Mate |
Not yet.
Crush |
Not yet.
Kits |
Not yet.
Apprentice/Mentor |
Not yet.
Appearance |
Tawnypaw isn’t a strikingly beautiful or horribly ugly looking cat; when most of the gossipy queens decide to chat about Tawnypaw, they refer to her as "an average looking she-cat". She has a golden brown colored, medium-length pelt that is adorned with darker brown tabby stripes. Her pelt is rarely matted and tangled with stray pieces of moss, as she always wants to look her best so no one has anything to tease her with later on in the day. She has the normal build for an apprentice her age: not too small, not too tall. Her ears are rounded and untorn, and her whiskers are long, stiff and white. Tawnypaw's eyes are a dark, olive green color.
Personality |
Every tiny aspect of Tawnypaw's personality, from her wavering opinions and weak statements, comes from one aspect: her insecurity. Everything Tawnypaw does has to be "accepted" by her Clanmates, as Tawnypaw's worst fear is to become an outcast. She's afraid of being rejected by those around and tries to please everyone, which usually results in more trouble than Tawnypaw was trying to avoid.
Fawning on those around her, she often says one thing to one cat and the complete opposite to another just to make sure that they "like" her. Tawnypaw's afraid to think for herself and isn't one to express her opinions openly, in fear of them being shot down. So Tawnypaw bears her self-taken burdens in silence, hoping that everyone around her will someday, somehow take them off her.
Tawnypaw forces a smile on her face when one cat teases or unfairly judges another, even though the only thing she wants to do is to stick up for the downtrodden. However Tawnypaw desperately does not want to be the one who is being teased. It seems that her main goal is to "fit in" with the majority of her Clanmates. However even though she thinks this is what will make her happy, Tawnypaw oftentimes finds herself feeling depressed and empty. She has yet to discover why, unfortunately.
Skills |
Tawnypaw works very hard to be skilled in every area, whether it be hunting, tracking, fighting, scenting, or anything else an apprentice is taught. She is utterly (and a bit below) average in everything but tracking, something she secretly excells in. However Tawnypaw prefers not to show this talent, as she fears that if it is revealed the other apprentices will become jealous and take it upon themselves to socially exclude her.
History |
Tawnypaw's history was not a horribly tragic one filled with unsettling predicaments. She was born in the warm, safe StreamClan nursery to the two loving parents, Spottedfur and Shrewheart. Since Tawnypaw was their only kit, she was loved and praised every moment of the day. However when Tawnypaw was five moons old, both her parents passed away from black cough.
Tawnypaw was extremely distraught and suddenly didn't know what to do. Not only did she miss Shrewheart and Spottedfur, but she also missed the love and praise that her parents had provided for her; she couldn't bear anything less. The young she-cat suddenly started to strech herself out by talking and playing with all the kits in the nursery, making sure that they liked her. She made sure all the queens knew who she was and liked her.
When she was made an apprentice, Tawnypaw started to play the same game but with the other apprentices and with the warriors.
[/size]**image credited to respectful owner(s)
Gender |
Tawnypaw is a she-cat.
Age |
Currently she is thirteen moons of age.
Rank |
Tawnypaw is ranked as an apprentice.
Clan |
She is a member of StreamClan.
Beliefs|
Ever since the day Tawnypaw was able to comprehend what was going on around her cats vocally praised StarClan, thanked StarClan, and revered StarClan to the fullest extent. She didn’t know what this “StarClan” was at first. Her parents introduced the concept to her later on in her kithood, and from that day on she didn’t know any other way to believe because all those around shared the same faith. Of course, this would most likely make her faith in StarClan shift when she is introduced to a new religion and her own is questioned, as she has never had to defend it before.
Parents |
Spottedfur (NP)
Shrewheart (NP)
Siblings |
Tawnypaw was born as an only child.
Other Kin |
None.
Mate |
Not yet.
Crush |
Not yet.
Kits |
Not yet.
Apprentice/Mentor |
Not yet.
Appearance |
Tawnypaw isn’t a strikingly beautiful or horribly ugly looking cat; when most of the gossipy queens decide to chat about Tawnypaw, they refer to her as "an average looking she-cat". She has a golden brown colored, medium-length pelt that is adorned with darker brown tabby stripes. Her pelt is rarely matted and tangled with stray pieces of moss, as she always wants to look her best so no one has anything to tease her with later on in the day. She has the normal build for an apprentice her age: not too small, not too tall. Her ears are rounded and untorn, and her whiskers are long, stiff and white. Tawnypaw's eyes are a dark, olive green color.
Personality |
Every tiny aspect of Tawnypaw's personality, from her wavering opinions and weak statements, comes from one aspect: her insecurity. Everything Tawnypaw does has to be "accepted" by her Clanmates, as Tawnypaw's worst fear is to become an outcast. She's afraid of being rejected by those around and tries to please everyone, which usually results in more trouble than Tawnypaw was trying to avoid.
Fawning on those around her, she often says one thing to one cat and the complete opposite to another just to make sure that they "like" her. Tawnypaw's afraid to think for herself and isn't one to express her opinions openly, in fear of them being shot down. So Tawnypaw bears her self-taken burdens in silence, hoping that everyone around her will someday, somehow take them off her.
Tawnypaw forces a smile on her face when one cat teases or unfairly judges another, even though the only thing she wants to do is to stick up for the downtrodden. However Tawnypaw desperately does not want to be the one who is being teased. It seems that her main goal is to "fit in" with the majority of her Clanmates. However even though she thinks this is what will make her happy, Tawnypaw oftentimes finds herself feeling depressed and empty. She has yet to discover why, unfortunately.
Skills |
Tawnypaw works very hard to be skilled in every area, whether it be hunting, tracking, fighting, scenting, or anything else an apprentice is taught. She is utterly (and a bit below) average in everything but tracking, something she secretly excells in. However Tawnypaw prefers not to show this talent, as she fears that if it is revealed the other apprentices will become jealous and take it upon themselves to socially exclude her.
History |
Tawnypaw's history was not a horribly tragic one filled with unsettling predicaments. She was born in the warm, safe StreamClan nursery to the two loving parents, Spottedfur and Shrewheart. Since Tawnypaw was their only kit, she was loved and praised every moment of the day. However when Tawnypaw was five moons old, both her parents passed away from black cough.
Tawnypaw was extremely distraught and suddenly didn't know what to do. Not only did she miss Shrewheart and Spottedfur, but she also missed the love and praise that her parents had provided for her; she couldn't bear anything less. The young she-cat suddenly started to strech herself out by talking and playing with all the kits in the nursery, making sure that they liked her. She made sure all the queens knew who she was and liked her.
When she was made an apprentice, Tawnypaw started to play the same game but with the other apprentices and with the warriors.
We have a cbox again and we're opening the place up as a closed, members only rp