Post by kezz on Nov 19, 2012 14:42:25 GMT -5
hazelpaw
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AGE six moons
GENDER she-cat
RANK apprentice
CLAN forestclan
LOOKShazelpaw is quite the petite young lady, with lengthy slim legs. she is very athletic, and she enjoys practicing this skill which allows her to be fast and difficult to catch in battles. she is lean and wiry whereas others may be broad and powerful, though hazelpaw is learning how to use this to her advantage through her training. a very noticeable feature of the young she-cat is her wondrously large eyes, the hue of a forest in the summer, a deep rich green.
LIKES hunting, learning, observing, solitude, peace and quiet, bird-watching
DISLIKES loud noise, crowds, standing out, being embarrased, being cooped up in the camp
FEARS dying during a battle, letting others down, owls
HOPES becoming a successful warrior and a hunter
OVERALLan introverted creature, she's always been happy in her own company, and has never sought out the companionship of others. even as a tiny kitten, the slender female enjoyed sitting by the edge of the camp and observing as the world passed her by. she wasn't one to play much with her brother, no she found greater pleasure in toying with the odd leaf or butterfly. hazelpaw keeps to herself, and avoids generally small talk and conversation as much as possible. chatting has never been her strong point, and frankly it makes her feel awkward. she's exceptionally shy, especially with those far superior to herself. in fact it's quite difficult to get a good conversation going with hazelpaw unless you are a close family member or friend. she's fascinated with the natural world and learning about everything that encompasses her. if she were allowed, hazelpaw would spend hours on end wandering through the forest and observing the marvels that occur. she has her fears of course, terrified of being a failure to her precious clan because of her mild, soft-spoken ways. she's not exactly one to leap head first into a fight, no she as warriors go, is remarkably cautious. despite this, the pretty apprentice is a gentle soul and longs for peace between the two rivaling clans, though she daren't ever express this opinion. she fears the judgement of her clan far too much for that.
PASTfor the most part, hazelpaw had a pretty generic upbringing for a clan cat. her parents were both noble warriors who had served their clan well, and she was born as the first kit of the litter. her only sister sadly died within the first few hours, leaving hazelkit and her brother, adderkit. her male sibling was the complete opposite to little hazelkit for he was bold and brash but well-meaning all the same. they began to grow, hazelkit watching and learning whilst adderkit played and socialized. it happened when they were almost three moons old. it was sunhigh and most of the cats were sharing tongues yet little black adderkit decided he wanted to play in the centre of the clearing. before anybody knew what had happened, a large owl had swooped down and latched onto the vulnerable kit before anyone could stop it. that was the last anybody saw of adderkit. hazelkit was distraught, and she grew even more reclusive than before. now she has just turned six months old, and been made an apprentice, she can only dream of where life might lead her.
OTHER don't think so!