Post by Pharaoh on Jul 19, 2012 23:45:06 GMT -5
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ANGELPAW
female | windclan | 6 moons | medicine cat apprentice [/sub]
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ANGELPAW
female | windclan | 6 moons | medicine cat apprentice [/sub]
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Appearance
Angelpaw is a beautiful, silvery girl. In fact, any tom she’s ever met would agree that she is one of the most elegant, charming, attractive felines alive, even with her quirky look. She has a soft pelt of creamy fur, with larger ringlets of silver and a beautiful red-brown around her. She is extremely small and lithe, even for an apprentice, being only approximately the same size as a young kit. She has very tiny paws, which are ideal for tasks with herbs, but terrible for hunting. She is also very slender, with a tail that when compared to the rest of her body, is unusually long, nearly the length of the rest of her body. Her eyes are a stunning brown with flecks of gold inside them that stand out most when she is helping others.
Personality
Angelpaw is not only extremely beautiful, but also very lovable to those who do not know her well. However, when you begin to see her more deeply, you will quickly learn that she is anything but ordinary. She is extremely clever, and has an intelligence that is unrivaled by any cat. Her memory is highly retentive, and easy to recall anything. Unfortunately, every skill or talent comes at a price. The rest of Angelpaw is not all there. She speaks of forces acting around her, of felines being in her mind, telling her all that she knows. Often her memories from childhood are mixed or mingled together, and involve horrific nightmarish fits that can claim her for long periods of time. She is kind when she cares to be, but mostly, she tends to herself and avoids connecting with any others.
History
Angelpaw was not born of the Clans. She was found during a Medicine Cat Meeting at the moonpool, curled up to her deceased mother and her two dead brothers. There was no blood spilt, and nothing pointed to a poison or any sort of unnatural death. The others had simply just ceased to be. Angelkit, as she was named for her pelt that glowed heavenly in the moonlight, was clearly premature. Her birth was shrouded in mystery, but no cat questioned it. She was given to the WindClan Medicine Cat to be raised as a Medicine Cat herself, because of her blessed circumstance. And rightly so, for as she grew, she proved to be more skilled with herbs and healing than anything else.
Angelkit was always extremely shy, and always obedient. She never broke rules, but also never made friends. Instead, she would often sit alone in the camp and stare off into space, or up at the clouds, deep in thought. Cats shared their worry with her future mentor, but nothing was done about it. Angelpaw was allowed to be herself, because whatever she may be, she was a gift from StarClan, and was meant to help her Clan in its great time of need. Angelkit finally grew old enough to be made an apprentice, and though she did not seem any happier with this new chapter in her life, her Clan hoped that it might help bring out the best in her.
