Post by feeling kinda blue on Jan 2, 2016 19:38:18 GMT
maskedface of thunderclan
maskedface is a cat of complex personality
Maskedface is not a cat you want to make an enemy of to be frank. She is known for her fighter personality, scathing tongue and stubbornness. She's not a dainty little she-cat that lets toms spoil her rotten, oh no. From an early age Maskedface was taught to stand up for herself in all instances and watch her own back because no one else will. She doesn't need someone to take care of her and has little sympathy for cats that insist they simply can't do something. She is fiercely loyal to her clan and would fight to the death for any of them, eager to live up to the honor of being a warrior. Most of the time Maskedface minds her own business but don't think she'll keep quiet if she disagrees with something. Maskedface has no qualms about getting into arguments or scrapping it out with another warrior. Because of this many of her clanmates view Maskedface as unnecessarily argumentative or ridiculously stubborn and tut at her tendency to not ask for help.When angered Maskedface is a cat to avoid. Her anger burns hot and bright, often leading to her lashing out with claws and fangs when someone riles her up enough. However, while she is quick to anger she is slow to forgive and never forgets. Those whom have wronged her are never forgotten and in many cases seldom forgiven depending on the transgression.
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a history of great depth and care is behind this feline
When she was young, Foxclaw never saw herself as a cat to raise a family. When a one night fling turned into a trip to the nursery, Foxclaw was furious. Warriors today will still chuckle at time to time about watching Foxclaw chasing Briarfang around the camp, his fur in her claws and a thirst for blood on her tongue. Foxclaw as a whole was known for her fiery temper and feisty personality, an aggressive fighter and relentless force to be reckoned with. Of course when her kits were born everyone murmured about how they'd be much the same. Shrewpaw, the firstborn, was a disappointment to all involved. He was weak and small, a skinny little thing nursing at his mother's side. Though the medicine cat clucked her tongue, Foxclaw nursed him without complaint. Next came an even smaller ginger kit, dubbed Russetkit. He didn't survive the night but in his brief hours Foxclaw kept him as close as possible. The last kit to be born took the longest of them all and turned out to be the largest. Tortoiseshell colored like her mother with a dark face, the little kit was named Maskedkit. She squirmed and wailed from moment one and Foxclaw knew she'd found her daughter would be just like her. While Shrewkit was quiet and tiny, Maskedkit was brash and aggressive in play. She pulled none of her strength and with each day grew more restless with nursery life. She would pick fights with apprentices often and with her needle-sharp fangs and claws she didn't often lose, playing on the fact that they would not attack her properly.Maskedkit became Maskedpaw on a blazing hot day during greenleaf, given to the care of Fireflower. From their first meeting, Fireflower and Maskedpaw became fast friends. They shared similar personalities, both very forward she-cats not afraid to pick a fight with cats twice their size. From Fireflower, Maskedpaw learned how to fight dirty when she needed to and use her wits to outsmart larger opponents. She learned to not back down just because she was smaller than some of the other warriors and most of all Maskedpaw learned to stand on her own two feet. No one else would fight her battles, no one else cared if she lived or died in battle. If she wanted to see the next sunset she needed to be able to fight for herself. During her apprenticeship, shortly before becoming a warrior, Maskedpaw and her brother Shrewpaw fell ill with greencough. Shrewpaw died, curled up beside his sister. Sometimes Maskedface still talks to him when she's alone, though they were never particularly close in life. He would come to her for protection because she was bigger and could fight off the bullies and she would lecture him about fighting for himself. After his death and her gradual recovery, Maskedpaw didn't bother with most of the other apprentices. She focused on finishing her training and ignoring their childish antics. She was tired of being an apprentice and didn't want to admit that seeing someone else sleep in her brother's empty nest put a bad taste in her mouth.
Overall becoming a warrior and being a warrior have proven boring for Maskedface. During her first moons as a warrior Maskedface grew close to a gentle she-cat named Lilyheart, a cat old enough than Maskedface but young at heart. They started to grow closer together and had flirted with the idea of become mates and for the first time Maskedface thought about kits. She even once daydreamed of being able to name a kit after her brother and mother, to pass on a legacy. Unfortunately it wasn't meant to be. Just like with Shrewpaw they didn't have enough time. Lilyheart was pregnant with their kits when StarClan came for her, a mutual friend acting as the donor. Maskedface was nearing thirty moons old, nervous and excited for the pregnancy to be over so she could calm her nerves. One evening Lilyheart fell ill with fever and within three days she passed away in her sleep. Maskedface has been more aggressive and snarly since Lilyheart's death and glares at the queens with jealousy in her heart.
as a final note, a bit more about maskedface's appearance
Maskedface is a sturdy tortoiseshell and white she-cat with amber eyes.are you ready for a revolution?
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