I. NAME
Breezepaw
II. AGE
7 moons
III. GENDER & PRONOUNS
Cisgender, Female, she/her pronouns
IV. SEXUAL & ROMANTIC ORIENTATION
Heterosexual and Heteroromantic
V. RANK
Apprentice
VI. PHYSICAL APPEARANCE
Lean ginger tabby with amber eyes and a white tail. No scars/other markings.
VII. PERSONALITY
Positives: Energetic(very fast, likes to be moving), clever(considerably smart and intuitive), and caring(sympathetic towards others).
Negatives: Can be too sympathetic. Not the best fighter. Never shies away from a dare(can be careless).
VIII. BACKGROUND
Breezepaw grew up in Graniteclan with two siblings- Reedkit and Lightningpaw. Reedkit was born weak, and small. Only a halfmoon after he was born he died while they were all out exploring near the edge of the cliffs. (They had sneaked out during the night of a gathering when they were left with an elder to watch over them). He fell and couldn't get a grip, and neither Breezepaw nor Lightningpaw could catch him. Breezepaw and Lightningpaw are very close now because of it; worrying always that the other could die just as easily as Reedkit did. Breezepaw has always been enthusiastic about becoming a warrior and protecting others, as well, and tries her hardest to keep young kits away from the cliffs, not wanting that nightmare to reoccur.
IX. FAMILY & OTHER RELATIONS
Mentor: (in need of one)
Mother: Softclaw
Father: Growlingecho
Brother: Lightningpaw
Brother(deceased): Reedkit
Grandmother: Frostseed
X. ROLEPLAY SAMPLE
Breezepaw flicked her tail, signaling to Lightningpaw that she'd spotted a seagull up ahead. Lightningpaw sprinted forward, eager to make the catch before his sister, but he wasn't paying attention to the loud pound of his feet, which startled away the bird.
"You birdbrain! That would've been an easy catch if you hadn't been stomping around so loud!"
Lightningpaw glared back, disbelievingly. "It probably heard you twitching about in the grass. I would've caught it if it hadn't been for you."
His retort angered her, but knowing that arguing won't catch them any prey, Breezepaw turns around, and heads further into The Pines. "Come on! I think there's more over here."
After a while of seeing no birds, Breezepaw turns to ask Lightningpaw if they should go back to camp. Confusion and worry sets in as she realizes he's not there.
"L-Lightningpaw?" she calls into the dark needle forest. When she gets no reply, she scampers to the nearest tree to see if he's nearby.
Once up, she notices that a group of bushes on the ground a few tail lengths away rustling. Darting down the tree, she lunges for them. "Lightningpaw! That's not funny-" she stops when realizing that her brother doesn't have feathers, or a beak, or tiny beady eyes. This isn't Lightningpaw...! She unsheathes her claws, trying to hold it down.
As her teeth sink into it's neck, an excited squeal comes from behind her. "You caught one!" The familiarity of the voice makes her drop her prey and turn.
"Lightningpaw- where were you?" she asks, sharply.
"I went to go get Graypelt and Starkeye. I thought they might be able to help,"
The two mentors emerged from the shadow. "Nice job," Starkeye purred, proud of their apprentice. "And all on your own. But last time I checked, that seagull wasn't named Lightningpaw!"
Her ears drooped, embarrassed. "I- I know..."
Graypelt purred with amusement. "Well, Breezepaw, why don't you pick it up and we'll take it back to camp. I'm sure Softclaw and Growlingecho will be proud."
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