Pebblecloud, Warrior of FogClan

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ɴᴀᴍᴇ:
Pebblecloud

ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:
Female

ᴏʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ:
Bisexual / Both Genders

ᴀɢᴇ:
22 moons

ʀᴀɴᴋ:
Warrior

ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ
ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ:
Ever since she was a kit, Pebblecloud was always quiet and curious. Due to this, many believed she would become medicine cat. She was born and raised in FogClan, with a loving mother. Her parents have both passed on in battles. She has a very uneventful life and is looking forward to the event who will spice up her life.

ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇɴᴛɪᴄᴇ:
Snowypaw

ᴘʀᴇᴠɪᴏᴜs ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ(s):
n/a

ᴄʀᴜsʜ:
None (yet)

ᴍᴀᴛᴇ:
None (yet)

ᴋɪᴛs:
None (yet)

ᴋɪɴ:
n/a

ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ
[ Quiet | Curious | Short Tempered | Impatient |]

[ Quiet ]
Pebblecloud has never been a talkative cat. Although she did talk a lot more as a kit, now she rarely talks. Many joke that she is mute and cannot speak, and others joke she doesn't talk because her voice is horrible. This really gets on her nerves.

[ Curious ]
Unknown to many, Pebblecloud has always been curious. If someone mentions something she doesn't know she'll spend all of her time figuring it out. This annoys some cats. She also loves exploring new places and has dreamed of going to the other Clan's territories.

[ Short Tempered ]
While Pebblecloud is quiet, she is short tempered. If something gets on her nerves she might lash out, so be careful.

[ Impatient ]
When Pebblecloud asks you something, you better do it right away. She is not very patient, contrary to popular belief, and will get furious at you if you take longer than what she expected.

ʟɪᴋᴇs:
Rain, wind, friends

ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs
being alone, heat, being crowded/social

ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ
sʜᴏʀᴛ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ:
Silver tabby she-cat white sky blue eyes

ʟᴏɴɢ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ:
Pebblecloud is a skinny silver tabby with darker silver stripes. She has a white underbelly. Her tail is long and slender and she has sky-blue eyes.

ʙᴜɪʟᴅ:
Lithe, slender and a bit skinny

ғᴜʀ:
Sort of prickly like a thorn, short

ᴇʏᴇs:
Blue

ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ sᴀᴍᴘʟᴇ
Pebblecloud yawns and flicks her ear. She lazily opens one eye and looks around her camp. Everything seems to be the usual. She hears her belly growl and stands up. She stretches, letting out a small mrrow and walks towards the fresh-kill pile. It's fully stocked and she grabs the first thing she sees. She takes it to a shady spot near the warrior's den and digs in.[/ul][/ul][/ul]