Flickerpaw of StormClan

[A.K.A [Dez]]

Name: Flickerpaw
Moons: 8 moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: StormClan
Rank: Apprentice
Short-Description:

A brown and white tabby she-cat with green eyes.

Picture:

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Description:

Frame

Flickerpaw is a sturdy cat with good muscles and large paws. She's not an easy cat to fight, despite her young age. She's still learning and growing, so she tends to be a little clumsy with her feet. Overall, Flickerpaw has an average size for a cat her age, but a little larger than some other she-cats who are still apprentices. She has no qualms with challenging toms to mock battles, even if she is a little smaller.

Pelt color and Eye color

Flickerpaw's pelt is mostly a light brown tabby color with darker stripes on her back and tail. She has large ears, like many cats her age. Flickerpaw doesn't have an all tabby pattern, however. Her nose, muzzle, and chest are white. All of her paws have white socks as well. She keeps her coat well-groomed, so there's never a hair out of place (a little odd for a cat who's considered tomboyish). Flickerpaw has a pink nose, long whiskers, and leaf green eyes.

Personality:

Flickerpaw is, as mentioned before, something like a tomboy. She'll mess around with males as if she was one of them herself, but she has no problems with talking to she-cats either. She's very versatile and open, and accepts change with a head-on attitude. Flickerpaw is a wonderful friend to have: she's bright, inquisitive, funny, and will stick by you no matter what others say. She's the kind of cat who likes to take a very forward attitude and rush in to help before analyzing the situation. A blessing and a curse is what her foster mother used to say. Still, Flickerpaw is well-liked for her cheerful disposition and her upstanding bravery in the face of danger. She can be a little stubborn and may not always seem like the brightest crayon in the box, but Flickerpaw will always be there to lend a paw when you need her.

History:

Flickerpaw is actually part loner: her father fell in love with a beautiful white she-cat from outside StormClan territory, and they became mates. She was expecting his kits, but when it was time for her to give birth, somethign went wrong and she died after birthing a single kit: Flickerpaw. With their mother dead, the rest of the kits slowly died as well. It was a terrible experience for Flickerpaw's father, who was unable to help his kittens trapped inside his dead mate. Flcikerpaw was found on the edge of StormClan territory, but her father was never seen again. No one knows exactly what happened, not even Flickerpaw herself. She wishes with all her heart that she knew her parents, but loves her foster mother dearly as well. She grew up wanting to be a warrior like her father and grew to be friends with many of the kits who were in the nursery as well, including Heartpaw, Sparrowpaw, and Ghostpaw. Flickerpaw was overjoyed when she was made an apprentice and has traied hard ever since.

Role Playing Example:

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[xxdarky.]

Accepted.