Post by Ember on Jan 27, 2011 21:05:57 GMT -5
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Gender She-Cat
Age 12 moons
Rank Apprentice
Clan Meadow
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Beliefs StarClan does exist to this young cat. She doesn't, however, believe that they are all powerful. She believes in a life after death, but she doesn't think a cat can achieve great powers after dying. They are the same as they were when they were alive.
Parents Father: Unknown; Mother: Trinity (former kittypet; rogue; desceased; NP)
Siblings Only Kit
Other Kin Unknown
Mate not yet
Crush not yet
Kits not yet
Apprentice/Mentor not yet
Appearence Quailpaw has a strong body build. She has long legs and broad shoulders. She is very muscular and big for her age. She has a broad face with beautiful greenish-blue eyes. She has brown medium-length fur with silvery whisps of fur along her pelt. She has big paws and ears. She has unusually long whiskers. Her tail was torn off by a dog at a young age leaving her with a stumpy tail.
Personality Quailpaw tends to be very moody. She is happy and upbeat at times, but at others very irratable and rude. She tries to not be so grumpy all the time, but something such as someone making a snide comment about her tends to piss her off. Many things set her off on a rant and make her angry for the rest of the day or even days on end. Despite her foul mood most of the time, she is very caring towards other cats. She at one point thought of becoming a medicine cat but decided her paws lied in the path of a Warrior. She is protective of her Clan and believes it to be the best Clan out of all four. Any cat that says otherwise had better be prepared to have their fur ripped off. She is mainly happy, but it doesn't take much to make her angry. It is unknown to everyone why she is so grumpy. The reason could be the loss of her mother, or it could be she just doesn't like cats feeling sorry for her. Even she doesn't know why she is so grumpy.
Skills Quailpaw is an excellent fighter. Her muscular build and long legs enable her to run and leap upon an enemy before they know what hit them. She has a great sense of hearing and smell. She is an okay hunter, but her bulky paws don't give her a soft step and she usually frightens the prey. She is good at sneaking about something, which gives her an advantage during a fight and in a hunt.
History
- Roguehood Quailpaw was born to a rogue named Trinity. Her name given at birth was Quail. Her father was always unknown to her. Her mother never got the chance to tell her who he had been. At four moons old, she had been on a hunt with her mother when a stray dog attacked the two she-cats. It automatically took an interest in the small scrap of fur that would be easy prey. It began trying to grab a hold of young Quail. Quail ran the dog running closely behind nearly catching her a couple of times. Trinity slammed herself into the dog and it stopped in surprise. It turned on the she-cat. Trinity swiftly was able to fend for herself a dodge it's snapping jaws. The dog was able to knock Trinity aside. It turned back to it's original prey. Trinity got back up bravely fought the dog, while it reached for Quail. Grabbing a hold of her tail and grasping it in it's teeth the dog tore it off. Young Quail scampered off staying just out of reach. Trinity, while on the losing end of the battle, told Quail to run. The terrified kit ran; what was left of her tail bleeding badly and losing her strength minute by minute. She stopped after a couple minutes of running. She felt herself becoming woozy from the loss of blood. Collapsing on the ground. her world went dark.
- Kithood Quail woke up to find herself surrounded by walls and funny smelling plants. Scared she leaped out of bed of moss she had been lying on. A gentle voice calmed her and a cat appeared. The young tom told the terrified kit that she had been found on the edge of MeadowClan territory barely holding onto life. He asked the young kit what had happened and surprisingly Quail was able to tell him everything. Whimpering, she asked the funny smelling cat what had become of her mother. The tom replied in a soothing voice that her mother would be fine and that they would find her. After a couple hours a patrol entered the camp carrying the broken body of Trinity. The Clan felt pity on the orphaned kit. She soon became Quailkit and continued living with the Clan.
- Apprenticeship After becoming of age, young Quailkit became Quailpaw and learned how to fight and hunt. She continues to do her best in order to benefit her Clan. The loss of her mother hasn't affected her that much. The fact that her mother is dead may not have quite surfaced in her mind yet. She has alot of ambition for such a young cat. Quailpaw met her best friend, Smokepaw during a gathering. The two became close very quickly, maybe because of their similar histories, they may never know.
We have a cbox again and we're opening the place up as a closed, members only rp