Post by ☀ k a l i on Apr 6, 2019 19:39:33 GMT
Amberglow
Ivyclan
she-cat || 15 moons
young warrior || hetero
|| OVERVIEW ||
Not a cat of many words, Amberglow fits true to the idea of a little sister. She looks up to her two older litter mates, Featherfrost and Crowhunter, who have watched over her protectively for much of her life. As a kit and apprentice, she shyed from conflict and often retreated when the going got rough. Quite the crybaby as a kit, Amberglow resorted to spells of silence and escapism to accompany her tears following the death of their parents during her apprenticeship. Now, as a warrior, Amberglow is still prone to similar escapism tendencies when under distress, instead remaining fairly soft spoken and quiet as opposed to the tears of her kit hood. Without a malicious bone in her body, Amberglow goes through life following others and thinking about how butterflies fly (yes she knows they have wings that flap the wind but HOW??) and what lies beyond the great blue above them.
|| APPEARANCE ||
A tabby she-cat, Amberglow’s eyes are a vibrant green, a nice contrast from her red/brown coat. Her fur is thick and luxurious, much like her sister’s. Her ears are slightly too big for her face, giving her a curious and perpetually young look, their points ending in just a little bit of white fluff.
|| STRENGTHS ||
Adventurous
As a kit, Amberglow was more than content to follow her littermates around, getting into all the trouble that most kits got up to. Her nose would constantly be where it did not belong, resulting in a briar going right into it when she was quite literally putting it where it shouldn’t be. Relating to her day dream tendencies, the she-cat is always wondering about the big world around her, above, and below her. She is often curious about life outside the clans, going as far as nearly wandering off as a kit with her sister to sniff out more of the world.
Kind
A kind hearted cat at the core, Amberglow has never been one to turn a blind eye to a living creature in need. Full of much too much empathy to ignore anyone. Amberglow was often found at the side of either of her siblings growing up, nudging food their way and lapping at their coats daringly after the death of their parents. As an apprentice, Amberglow often lingered by the medicine cat den, eager to help but too shy to voice or discuss it. The herbs and their healing powers had always intrigued her. She wondered about how they worked, but most importantly felt it necessary for the sick cats to have comfort in their time of need.
Helpful
Amberglow is always eager to be of assistance. She will diligently carry out tasks, so long as she doesn’t get distracted by wondering if a dragonfly has two eyes or seven. Perhaps in a different life, her helpfulness and compassionate demeanor would have translated into her taking on medicine cat duties, as the life of a warrior doesn't seem to suit her fully anyhow.
|| WEAKNESSES ||
Ariel Syndrome
Down to every last “Part of Your World” lyric. The beloved princess of the kingdom. Would sign her soul over to a sea witch to explore the world unknown and chase a Tom who had only glanced at her once. Doesn’t speak all too much anyways, so Ursula can go ahead and take her voice, especially since Amberglow makes little use of it to express her opinions anyway. Her head is constantly up in the clouds, whether it be the middle of the day during a nap, during a dusk border patrol, or even in the middle of a conversation. Amberglow always seems to be elsewhere, paws on the ground and head in the sky wondering what it feels like to fly or be a two-leg or what lies beyond all this shrubbery.
Push Over
Not a great public speaker, or much of a speaker in general, Amberglow often has issues speaking up for herself. She tends to go along with what other cats say and do, if only because she’s afraid of confrontation and has difficulty articulating her own opinions. This makes her somewhat, gullible almost, and easy to push around into doing another cat’s bidding. Combined with her inability to tell someone they may be wrong and her eagerness to lend a helping paw, she's a great minion, honestly.
Not the Sharpest Knife
Unskilled with words and wit, Amberglow lacks a little in the strategy department. Often slow with learning new concepts in their warrior training, Amberglow tended to need a little extra attention to keep up. Combined with her constant daydreaming as well as a predisposition toward complacency, she is not the first cat to go to for an invasion or battle strategy.
|| RELATIONS ||
Brother [Crowhunter] Snowy's
Sister [Featherfrost] Catfishy's
Mother[Spottedface] NPC
Father[Hawkeyes] NPC
|| OTHER ||
Adopted from Snowy here!
Ivyclan
she-cat || 15 moons
young warrior || hetero
|| OVERVIEW ||
Not a cat of many words, Amberglow fits true to the idea of a little sister. She looks up to her two older litter mates, Featherfrost and Crowhunter, who have watched over her protectively for much of her life. As a kit and apprentice, she shyed from conflict and often retreated when the going got rough. Quite the crybaby as a kit, Amberglow resorted to spells of silence and escapism to accompany her tears following the death of their parents during her apprenticeship. Now, as a warrior, Amberglow is still prone to similar escapism tendencies when under distress, instead remaining fairly soft spoken and quiet as opposed to the tears of her kit hood. Without a malicious bone in her body, Amberglow goes through life following others and thinking about how butterflies fly (yes she knows they have wings that flap the wind but HOW??) and what lies beyond the great blue above them.
|| APPEARANCE ||
A tabby she-cat, Amberglow’s eyes are a vibrant green, a nice contrast from her red/brown coat. Her fur is thick and luxurious, much like her sister’s. Her ears are slightly too big for her face, giving her a curious and perpetually young look, their points ending in just a little bit of white fluff.
|| STRENGTHS ||
Adventurous
As a kit, Amberglow was more than content to follow her littermates around, getting into all the trouble that most kits got up to. Her nose would constantly be where it did not belong, resulting in a briar going right into it when she was quite literally putting it where it shouldn’t be. Relating to her day dream tendencies, the she-cat is always wondering about the big world around her, above, and below her. She is often curious about life outside the clans, going as far as nearly wandering off as a kit with her sister to sniff out more of the world.
Kind
A kind hearted cat at the core, Amberglow has never been one to turn a blind eye to a living creature in need. Full of much too much empathy to ignore anyone. Amberglow was often found at the side of either of her siblings growing up, nudging food their way and lapping at their coats daringly after the death of their parents. As an apprentice, Amberglow often lingered by the medicine cat den, eager to help but too shy to voice or discuss it. The herbs and their healing powers had always intrigued her. She wondered about how they worked, but most importantly felt it necessary for the sick cats to have comfort in their time of need.
Helpful
Amberglow is always eager to be of assistance. She will diligently carry out tasks, so long as she doesn’t get distracted by wondering if a dragonfly has two eyes or seven. Perhaps in a different life, her helpfulness and compassionate demeanor would have translated into her taking on medicine cat duties, as the life of a warrior doesn't seem to suit her fully anyhow.
|| WEAKNESSES ||
Ariel Syndrome
Down to every last “Part of Your World” lyric. The beloved princess of the kingdom. Would sign her soul over to a sea witch to explore the world unknown and chase a Tom who had only glanced at her once. Doesn’t speak all too much anyways, so Ursula can go ahead and take her voice, especially since Amberglow makes little use of it to express her opinions anyway. Her head is constantly up in the clouds, whether it be the middle of the day during a nap, during a dusk border patrol, or even in the middle of a conversation. Amberglow always seems to be elsewhere, paws on the ground and head in the sky wondering what it feels like to fly or be a two-leg or what lies beyond all this shrubbery.
Push Over
Not a great public speaker, or much of a speaker in general, Amberglow often has issues speaking up for herself. She tends to go along with what other cats say and do, if only because she’s afraid of confrontation and has difficulty articulating her own opinions. This makes her somewhat, gullible almost, and easy to push around into doing another cat’s bidding. Combined with her inability to tell someone they may be wrong and her eagerness to lend a helping paw, she's a great minion, honestly.
Not the Sharpest Knife
Unskilled with words and wit, Amberglow lacks a little in the strategy department. Often slow with learning new concepts in their warrior training, Amberglow tended to need a little extra attention to keep up. Combined with her constant daydreaming as well as a predisposition toward complacency, she is not the first cat to go to for an invasion or battle strategy.
|| RELATIONS ||
Brother [Crowhunter] Snowy's
Sister [Featherfrost] Catfishy's
Mother
Father
|| OTHER ||
Adopted from Snowy here!
