Brindlepaw - MistClan

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Female 6 Moons Heterosexual MistClan Apprentice "He [Brindle's unnamed brother] gave me the best days of my life, along with the worst. I try to remember the better days, but I seem to only remember the worst." Appearance Amidst Brindlepaw's velvety jet pelt, an abundance of speckles that virtually replicate the hue of her eyes are visible, regularly the feature others most commonly initially regard. Brindlepaw is more petite than brawny, with her ribs showing greatly from famine. Her lengthy yet slim tail is usually coiled around her mottled paws, bestowing her a concentrated look due to her dappled mouth and tranquil frame. Personality Consequent to abandonment, Brindlepaw has seldom trust for others, leading to her silence. Though she has little trust, those she befriends personally she will never betray. She consistently maintains a "keeping to yourself" manor, only spilling problems when absolutely necessary. Brindlepaw nevertheless is a very empathetic kit, considering she has a tough shell. She understands the anguish of others, and mourns through their calamities with them. Brindlepaw has always had an unvoiced ambition of being a medicine cat, but refuses to announce it to anyone. Brindlepaw has invariably adored sunbathing on the heated forest floor in the greenleaf, conversing with the other kits in camp.  History Brindlepaw was born to unknown cats that evidently wanted naught to do with kits. She was abandoned in the woodland with her brother, who was her best friend through those tough weeks. They did everything together, and rarely fought. He perished two moons after abandonment, after a fox killed him in the night, while Brindlepaw was asleep. She lived off of scarce berries and the rotten remains of deceased animals, and drank from muddy streams, until she was found unconscious on the border of MistClan's territory.