Whitepaw Riverclan

[~Nighthunter~]

NAME! Whitepaw
AGE! 10 moons
RANK! apprentice
GENDER! Female
CLAN! Windclan
SHORT DESC.! A creamy white she cat with short fur, medium build, and amber eyes.

FULL DESCRIPTION!

She is a creamy white colored cat without any spots or other markings. Her eyes are a beautiful amber in color, and resemble the look of honey. Her fur is short around her frame, however its fluffed up around her cheeks. She has a very petite and even build not too muscular and not to built. She carries an overall aura of calm friendliness, however her shyness often makes her fur stand on end. Her voice is very melodic, yet very quiet.

PERSONALITY!

She is very soft spoken, and will try and listen rather then talk unless its her siblings she is talking to. Speaking up is hard for her, as she is very nervous of saying something wrong around the other warriors. For example if she is trying to talk in a crowd or even a senior warrior she shivers from the pressure of it. Her heart is sweet and kind, and she tries her best to put the clan first, and listen to the warrior code. She feels very non-confrontational about most things, but has grown to realize that if something must be said that she should say it. Not that she will of course, as she doesn't like hurting others feelings.

Whitepaw was never the type to complain about the apprentice duties she has had to do. She handles each task she is given, and hopes not to embarrass her mentor while doing it. She knows that compared to her clan mates that she shows a more reserved personality and hopes that she is respected for it rather then thought of as a burden. She does have a mischievous side, and often likes to sneak outside at night and go wander the territory. A few times she was found returning to camp late, because she would sit and star at the other clans borders or climb a tree and watch the stars. They always fascinated her, and knowing they could not reach the ancestors bothered her. It made her feel smaller then she was.

She is deathly shy of speaking out to others, and her voice is quiet and hard to hear when she is unsure of her answer, even if its right. Particularly she is afraid of talking to toms, and blushes and stutters no matter there age, she just gets nervous. The older ones are more fright educing and the ones closer to her age are blush educing. She can't win, though hopes to find a caring tom, maybe even a daredevil to help keep her safe and loved and to start a family with. Once she is done with her training and all.

HISTORY!

Relatives:
Mother: Honeyfern
Father: Foxfoot
Siblings: Dawnpaw,Reedpaw



Whitekit was one of three born to Foxfoot and Honeyfern and the youngest of the three being born last. They were all healthy at birth and were close as siblings. The ringleader of the group was Reedpaw, He was always trying to control what they did as kits, since he was the only tom between them, he wanted to make sure he watched over his sisters. Dawnkit protested this often, and would always quarrel with him. Little whitekit tried to stay out of it as much as possible, and was afraid of getting into trouble. When no one was looking however she was quick to launch into her own antics. Under the shadow of an onlooker, she was quiet and uninteresting, but once alone she would show off her spitfire passion for life and her interest in training among other things. She learned to avoid trouble and instead used her cunning to cause mischief.

The three of them were unaware of how relieved Foxfoot and Honeyfern were to relinquish them to mentors, each kit being a pawful all by themselves. Whitepaw is eager to learn and doesn't usually have a problem training. However she does crack under pressure and if another clan mate is there she rarely preforms her best, her shyness getting the better of her focus. Sometimes she wonders how embarrassing she is for her mentor, and just how patient she might have to be if she wants her warrior name someday.

RP EXAMPLE!

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