Post by sabs on Sept 18, 2018 23:54:54 GMT
SCREECHCALL
MOTHCLAN WARRIOR -- SHE-CAT -- 86 MOONS -- HETERO
APPEARANCE: Huge tabby she-cat with a beautiful fawn pelt adorned with dark chocolate tabby stripes. Her fur is long and luscious, as well as extremely soft. Though, she wouldn't let any cat be caught dead laying a paw on it. Her nose is a deep cranberry color and eyes a piercing forest green. Her pelt is usually kept in quite an orderly fashion. Her underside up to her chin is a light beige color, as well as light accent markings around her eyes and nose.
PERSONALITY: Boisterous and not afraid to speak her mind, Screech loves to throw her weight around. She has a deep bellowing voice that can be heard all the way in the forests of IvyClan. While she gives off a serious appearance majority of the time, she's one to crack a raunchy joke or share in gossip every now and again. She loves the thrill of battle and will probably be the cat that refuses to retire until she's worn herself to the bone. She's extremely fond of kits and spends a lot of time helping the queens in the nursery (even when they do not want her there). She can be quite stubborn, but her patience is second to none. All and all, her exterior is tough but she is just a big, inappropriate teddy bear on the inside.
HISTORY: Screech was born to a small loner litter. Her life as a loner was quite uneventful up until one day when she decided to join the Clans. She had met a charming IvyClan tom by the name of Branchstep. They quickly fell in love and soon she was expecting kits. Her parents had fallen ill during Leafbare and her brother no where to be found, she decided to accompany her new mate in IvyClan where she knew her future offspring would be safe. She gave birth to two kits, Honeychase and Mallowfern. Many moons passed and her only daughter, Mallowfern, fell victim to a fox attack. Upset and confused, she blamed her Clan for their inability to train their cats proper battle skills. When the time came, she decided to follow one of her grandkits, Brackenfall, to MothClan (she didn't need much prodding). Ever since, she has never regretted her choice, though she does miss her son from time to time (and doesn't stop trying to convince him it's not too late to join MothClan at every gathering). She holds Mothstar in high regards and quite enjoys to battle-oriented side of her new Clan.
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Mate:
Mother: Night (d)
Father: Soren (d)
Siblings: Kaw (u)
Kits: Honeychase, Mallowfern (d)
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