Shadepaw, Apprentice of WillowClan

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ɴᴀᴍᴇ:
Shadepaw

ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:
Male

ᴏʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
Biromantic Asexual

ᴀɢᴇ:
10 Moons

ʀᴀɴᴋ:
Apprentice


ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ:
Shadepaw was very well behaved as a kit, albeit rather sheltered by his parents. He always followed the instructions of his fellow clan mates and showed the utmost respect for all of them. However, when his mother left the clan, including him and his father behind, Shadepaw withdrew from the others and refused to even speak to anyone for several days. It was not until the young tom's apprentice ceremony where he began to converse with the other cats again, even if it was only short exchanges and quiet words it was a step froward. Despite being fairly reserved, Shadepaw tries his best when he is out hunting or practicing battle moves with his mentor.

ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ:
Ryewhisker

ᴘʀᴇᴠɪᴏᴜs ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ(s):
n/a

ᴄʀᴜsʜ:
n/a

ᴍᴀᴛᴇ:
n/a

ᴋɪᴛs:
n/a

ᴋɪɴ:
(Deceased) Father - Nightstep : Died of natural causes
(Unknown) Mother - Ebonystream : A few moons after he was birthed, Ebonystream abandoned the clan for an undetermined reason.


ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ
[ DISTANT | RESOLUTE | IMPRESSIONABLE | AWKWARD ]

[ DISTANT ]
Perhaps the most noticeable of the apprentice's personality. He prefers to sit on the sidelines, rarely initiates conversation, and when it is made he doesn't partake as much as he should. If Shadepaw is ever asked questions he would either brush them off or answer vaguely, depending on the subject.

[ RESOLUTE ]
The young cat is determined with his apprentice training. The colours of his personality shine through when he has moments to prove his skills that are very much in the making. When assigned to hunt he will bring back the best he can manage and when practice fighting with his mentor he puts his all into learning from his mistakes and improving himself.

[ IMPRESSIONABLE ]
It's easy to tell Shadepaw what to do because he will most likely never reject. He also doesn't show much doubt about stories others may tell him. Someone could tell him they've fought alone against ten angry foxes, clawing them all into defeat, and he'd probably believe them.

[ AWKWARD ]
Due to his own bad habit of staying away from others and not trying to socialize, the apprentice isn't very experienced in the matters. Sometimes he stumbles over his words, doesn't pick up on certain cues, or will just suddenly fall dead silent in the middle of a sentence.


ʟɪᴋᴇs:
Night time, walks alone, quiet atmosphere, and nice juicy mice.

ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs
Loud and obnoxious cats, being the center of attention, and any mentions of his parents.

ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ
sʜᴏʀᴛ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: Black, short-haired, oriental tom with yellow-green eyes.

ʟᴏɴɢ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: Shadepaw's face is long and triangular shaped. He has large ears and almond shaped eyes that are yellow, almost green, in colour. His body is lithe and elongated, resting on graceful legs made for running fast and jumping high. The tom's pelt is short, sleek, solid black, and often very well kept and clean.

ʙᴜɪʟᴅ: Tall, long, and lithe.

ғᴜʀ: Short and smooth.

ᴇʏᴇs: Yellow, bordering on green.

ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ sᴀᴍᴘʟᴇ
The crowd of multi-coloured cats made the apprentice nervous as he stood on the sidelines, shifting his weight on his paws. The clan camp was bustling today, though Shadepaw didn't really care to find out what for. Not wishing to linger any longer in the space, the young feline turned away, tail twitching ever so slightly behind him, and padded away until finally the noises faded away and there was only the sound of trickling water and occasional bird twittering. Shadepaw let out a long exhale before lifting his nose and scenting the air. As long as he was out here, he may as well do some hunting.[/ul][/ul][/ul]