Brownfur, warrior of BreezeClan

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ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Brownfur

ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Female

ᴏʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Heterosexual

ᴀɢᴇ: Sixteen moons

ʀᴀɴᴋ: Warrior


ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ: Brownkit was born into a litter of two kits and raised by two loving parents. She grew up happy and healthy, loving nothing more than to play around with her rambunctious brother Lightningkit when they were small. When they reached six moons, they like any other kits were placed to be apprentices. Brownpaw was apprenticed to a noble warrior called Foxpelt, and she began her training under him. Brownpaw had an eagerness to please that seemingly couldn't be quenched. She spent a fair amount of her apprenticeship as a clumsy little apprentice who was, at first, neither a good hunter nor a good fighter. As she grew, though, Brownpaw began to understand the lessons better and improved. She and her brother Lightningpaw advanced through their training after several moons and proved they were worthy of becoming warriors. Lightningpaw was given the name Lightningclaw, and Brownpaw became Brownfur. Not one to be deterred by a seemingly plain warrior name, Brownfur took hold of being a warrior and steadfastly remains loyal to her clan.

Previous mentor: Foxpelt (deceased, died of natural causes some time after she became a warrior)

ᴄʀᴜsʜ: None (yet)

ᴍᴀᴛᴇ: None

ᴋɪᴛs: None

ᴋɪɴ: Firetail (father), Rabbitwhisker (mother), Lightningclaw (brother)


ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ
[ eager | optimistic | outgoing | loyal ]

[ eager ]
Ever since Brownfur was little, she had an eagerness about her that was rather noticeable. Eager to learn, eager to please... She always jumped at the chance to do just about anything, and sometimes it bothered her fellow Clanmates. Brownfur tries to tone it down these days, but even now she is an eager young warrior

[ optimistic ]
Brownfur always tries to see the good in any situation no matter what it is. If a Clanmate has to rest in the medicine cat den for a while to recover from injuries, she'll try to cheer them up by saying they deserved a bit of a break anyway.

[ outgoing ]
She's confident in herself (even in spite of her clumsiness from her apprentice days) and can seemingly get along with cats decently because of it. She's very vocal, friendly, and unafraid to meet new cats. At gatherings, she's incredibly social and seems to thrive there the most.

[ loyal ]
It goes without saying, but Brownfur is incredibly loyal to her Clan. She'll support her Clan no matter what and is willing to stick with the decisions of her Clanmates.

ʟɪᴋᴇs:
Gatherings
Mice
Exploring
Other cats
Sunbathing

ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs
Rain
Fighting
Keeping quiet (sometimes she has trouble with this)

ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ
sʜᴏʀᴛ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: A brown she cat with tabby stripes.

ʟᴏɴɢ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: Brownfur is a small tabby female with short brown fur, yellow eyes, and a white chin. Her tail has a couple of noticeable stripes and her stripes on her body are kind of lighter than most tabbies. Her nose is small and pink, and her whiskers are a bit long. She has a couple of scars on her body from battles she's taken part in, but none really stand out since her fur has mostly grown over where the scars are.

ʙᴜɪʟᴅ: Brownfur has a sort of small build to her and has a solid frame

ғᴜʀ: Coarse and short

ᴇʏᴇs: Yellow

ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ sᴀᴍᴘʟᴇ

"Hey, guys! Man, it feels like it's been moons since the last gathering! How have all of you been?"

As per usual, Brownfur was her talkative self and looked absolutely pleased as could be to be at the gathering. Her whiskers were twitching with glee and, if it was possible, the smile on her face only seemed to be growing the longer she stayed. This was where she loved being the most. Here, she could see cats from all Clans and catch up on how things had been going with whatever friendly felines she had made acquaintances with beyond BreezeClan. For the most part, the news was good from all ends. Brownfur never minded when the news wasn't anything exciting, though. She was just happy having a chance to get to see friendly faces.

"I've been great, thanks," Brownfur said in answer to one cat's question of her wellbeing. There wasn't much else to report there, sadly. She hadn't gone out of her way to try and see if any cat wanted to be her mate, she hadn't had any kits, and she didn't have an apprentice at present. On the whole, it was rather boring for her. That never kept Brownfur down for long, though. If Cedarstar didn't think she needed an apprentice at the moment, then there were plenty of other things she could do. It was just about finding the right thing to keep her from going completely out of her mind bored.[/ul][/ul][/ul]