Trick
Mouse Hunter
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Post by Trick on May 26, 2013 22:16:50 GMT -5
WRENCLAW RIVERCLAN ☪ WARRIOR ☪ 32 MOONS ☪ SHE-CAT "success is not final, failure is not fatal"
Appearance ;
Wrenclaw's fur is long like her mothers was and the only one out of her siblings to be so. Her coat is a dappled mixture of browns, the base being a milky brown that is overlaid by black and dark brown. Her face is almost all black, lined over with light brown tabby markings, almost making a sort of mask over her head. Her eyes and all the way to coat her shoulders in a blanket, is also black.All of her four paws darken to black, then lighten the more they move up her legs, until her sides and back are light and tan brown. Her tail is thick and fluffy, like the rest of her. Wrenclaws's eyes are a dark, perhaps olive green. She is slim but appear bulky with her thick fur. She is a good fighter but not as skilled at hunting. Her fur picks up mostly everything so she is paranoid with grooming it often, though sometimes a good swim cures it as well.
Personality ;
Wrenclaw is a realistic dreamer. She usually has her head in the clouds, dreaming about tomorrow and all the adventures she could one day have in a far off plane, and yet she is grounded as well, knowing that this can never be and instead filing the thoughts away for inspection later. She is dedicated fully to her clan and nothing could ever sway her love and devotion to them. She is always the one to volunteer for an extra patrol or fetch food for the elders, simply because she enjoys feeling of use. She is fearless and daring, never backing out of a challenge and usually being the one to instigate dares. She's always ready for a fight, but that doesn't mean she'll always condone them. She hates war, seeing it as a pointless waste of life. She's actually quite soft most of the time, having a lovable, immature personality and a kind heart about her. While Wrenclaw knows her duty and has no problem with working hard for the clan, she has never been very serious, always making sure to interject light and laughter into everything she does.
History ;
Snakefur and Snoweye realized their love almost too late, when Snakefur was dying of greencough in the medicine cat den. He fought for moons and had brief respites, though born with a week body, he was naturally susceptible to disease. Snoweye was the unwilling caretaker of Snakefur while he was in the medicine den, as she had broken the warrior code having fed herself before the clan while on a hunting trip. Though grudgingly at first, she came to care for the tom and enjoyed spending time with him. A few moons after his fiftieth moon, Snakefur died and Snoweye realized that she was expecting his kits.
Her birth was premature and difficult, so one Wrenkit survived. Snoweye herself passed on as well to join Snakefur, secretly glad at it too, since she had always been a bit of a selfish soul. Wrenkit was raised by the collection of Riverclan queens, being passed around from one to the other. She never had a set mother, which was what she preferred anyway. Seeing as she was something of a 'mother stealer', none of the other kits were too fond of her either. Wrenkit didn't mind though, she was always laughing and working hard with anything and everything she did. At that point in her life, she didn't need friends to be happy.
When she became an apprentice Wrenpaw was named alongside Gracklepaw and Oakpaw, two kits from the nursery. She was given Foxswift as her mentor. At first she was treated much the same by Gracklepaw and Oakpaw the two siblings, but as training went on and they became more separated from the other kits back in the nursery, they came to befriend and accept Wrenpaw. The three became close friends and often trained together whenever it was possible.
They were named warriors together, becoming Wrenclaw, Gracklefrost and Oakshade. Sitting vigil together was probably the worst night of her life, since a small rogue band chose that night to attack and though he fought bravely, Oakshade died on his first night of being a warrior. Gracklefrost and Wrenclaw grieved together, becoming as close as sisters in that time. Life carried on after a while, and Wrenclaw is currently hoping that she is soon given her own apprentice
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Post by - Leafy ღ on May 27, 2013 21:03:09 GMT -5
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