Cherryheart~MistClan DONE

[Miss Tactical]

Name: Cherryheart Gender:Female Age: 24 Moons Sexuality: Straight Clan: MistClan Rank: Warrior Quote/Saying Appearance Cherryheart is a beautiful she-cat. Her fur is flame colored. It's an orange color with darker orange stripes and markings. Her fur is medium length. She doesn't get too cold in the winter nor too hot in the summer. Her fur is thicker around her face making her have a fluffy look. Her tail is of medium length and it has longer fur given it a feather look. Cherryheart looks bigger than she actually is because of her fur. Underneath she is thinner, more lean and built for hunting. Hunting is more difficult for her however because of her brighter fur. Cherryhearts eyes are a deep warm brown color. Personality Cherryheart just loves life. She always have. She is so carefree about the world. This is a positive trait but also a negative trait. She has no boundaries when it comes to friendships and relations. She understands the code, and respects it for the most part but you only live once so why not enjoy life. She will defend her clan mates if she needs to but she tends to avoid conflict all together. She is very nurturing, is always the first to volunteer to help the elders and queens, it was her dedication to the clan that earned her the suffix 'heart'. Cherryheart can also be rather flighty and ditsy at times. she often loses focus on assignments given to her, she pulls herself back in and gets the job done but sometimes....it takes longer than expected. History Cherryheart was born to Foxtail and Rockfur she had just one sibling who unfortunately died as an apprentice during a badger fight. Cherryheart went through most of her apprentice ship relatively care free until she crossed paths with Eveningpaw. She was just a kit at the time and they clicked incredibly well. She watched however as one by one he lost family, friends as he grew and this hurt her so much. However, she was the only one who seemed to break through to him. Her parents didn't approve of their relationship as they both felt he was a bad influence. Time went on and there was a badger fight! Eveningpaw lost yet another family member, Cherrypaw and Her brother Loonpaw were now apprentices along with him. They shared the same den! However Eveningpaw took a heavy blow defending her brother, her brother unfortunately didn't make it, but Eveningpaw wasn't to blame even though her parents thought so. It was a long few moons of recovery for the tom. Cherrypaw remembered visiting him every day making sure he recovered like he needed. He did recover for the most part but his face was almost always swollen due to nerve damage. She felt incredibly bad for the tom but it is what it is. The now Eveningblaze started to grow distant. The pair who had once been carefree and in love seemed to be growing apart. Cherrypaw wanted to have a family one day! Once she was a warrior and allowed to, so this broke her heart. She heard whispers of cats leaving to go to another clan. Surely Eveningblaze wouldn't be leaving her would he? She noticed him get up one night She had found it odd he had chosen the night shifts which were opposite of hers. She followed him to the border finding it odd that he just stood there. She watched him look both ways before stepping over. She growled slightly and made herself known. "Eveningblaze!!! Are you really leaving?" The black tom turned around and curled his lip in annoyance. "Yes I am and DON'T Follow me. If it helps.....I don't love you anymore" He didn't wait for another word before taking off over the border where he would be welcomed to his new home. Cherrypaw sat completely baffled at the statement there was no way he really meant that did He? Cherrypaw turned around heart broken. Where did he even go? She remembers going home that night and laying in her den completely heartbroken. She would go to the border hoping to see him but never did perhaps he was avoiding her... a few moons later she earned her warrior name and life continued on. However there are still nights she walks to the border hoping to run into the tom who she once called her mate...she hoped life was treating him well.

[Miss Tactical]

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