Description
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G E N E R A L
[Name] Pigeon / Pigeonkit (Depending if born as a loner or in a clan.)
• [Nicknames] Pidge, Birdy
• [Pigeon] A type of bird (For her grey fur & her father was also named after a bird so seemed fitting.)
• [Kit] A traditional name for a kit of a clan
[Age] Currently mummy's tummy
• [Expected due date] Unknown
• [Birth season] Unknown
[Gender] Female
[Sexuality] Unknown
C L A N - I N F O R M A T I O N
[Current clan] Mama's tummy
• [Birth clan] Unknown/Possibly Loner [Unborn currently.]
[Rank] Kit
[Mentor] TBA
[Apprentice] N/a
• [Past Apprentices] N/a
P H Y S I C A L - A P P E A R A N C E
[Book Description] A pretty grey she-cat with dark points, Teal-coloured eyes
[Breed] 55% Unknown mix, 25% Siamese, 20% Ragdoll
[Description]
• [Structure] Pidge takes after her mother with her smaller than average frame, her short siamese-like pelt, her slim tail and even her small paws though she has taken her father's side by having more of a stockier frame than her mother. Pidge was built for speed, she loves to run and she is rather quick about it too. She has tall, slender legs which aid her in running as well as agility.
• [Pelt] Pidge's base coat is grey which becomes darker on her shoulder blades and along her back, also having ticking. She has the typical dark Siamese point traits such as a black mask, legs and tail though if you part the grey hair you will notice her undercoat is actually pure white. She has white toes, white mark on her neck and a white tipped tail.
• [Eyes] A beautiful ocean-blue that blends into a sea-green colour, bright and full of life.
• [Scent] Pidge has a mixed scent of pine cones, roses and fresh water.
• [Voice] Katy Perry
• [Scars] Currently does not have any.
[Accessories]
Currently none though adores flowers and making flower crowns.
P E R S O N A L I T Y
| [ Kind-hearted ] Much like her mother, Pidge strives to be friendly, warm-hearted and friendly to everyone she meets. She often worries that her mother can be quiet and tries to make her smile and see that there is good in the world. Pidge has decided from a young age that all cats have good inside them so no one should give up on that. She also is very anti-fighting and feels that if everyone was just nice then there would be no need for wars and everyone can just share the prey. Of course she isn't stupid, she just has beliefs of how the world should work in her mind. Her biggest strive is to make others smile and to hear a laugh is a huge bonus. She wants to do good and help others.
| [ Charming ] Something Pidge can't help but she has that 'likeness.' to her. When talking she can't help but have that charm and grace attached to her voice and body-movements. She comes off as a very polite, friendly cat when talking to new cats which shows her true self most of the time. As Pidge grows older, her charm becomes mixed with a bit of flirtatious banter. She has a smooth tongue, charm and flirting comes natural to her. (Though most of the time she doesn't realize that she is being flirty until someone points it out of her and even then she doesn't believe them and shrugs it off.)
| [ Hyper ] When Pidge gets something on her mind and if its that exciting it will be the only thing she will talk about until the next thing. She can become a chatter box and continuously go on and on about a certain thing. She can also get extremely excited if she meets someone she hasn't seen for ages and will literally jump on them before smothering them with questions and kisses. You can tell when Pidge is getting a little hyper because she dances and makes little circles with her front paws. The best thing to her which she adores to see is the change of seasons. It fascinates her so much.
| [ Strong-willed ] Pidge is very stubborn, she always has the determination to push forward no matter whom or what is in the way. She has her believes and she sticks to them like a rule-book. She is very loyal, protective and if anyone makes a comment about her family they will regret it. Pidge can argue her case about anything and even if she looses the argument she won't budge by what she feels is right. She is very determined and if she can't do something she will continuously try and try again to get it right.
| [ Feisty ] Of course being Kind-hearted she doesn't normally have that 'mean-streak.' she likes to be friendly, polite and kind but she does have 'push her buttons.' kind of streak where she can become rather sassy, feisty and a bit of a queen. She doesn't like the word no. And being rather stubborn at the same time makes her strive towards it anyway. Pidge. You may look at her and think.. Hmm she looks nice and when she talks you will think she is nice and loving but when pushed the wrong way, Pidge is not afraid to strike out with her claws and is defiantly not afraid to make your life miserable. She doesn't forgive easily. Pidge defiantly isn't afraid to speak her mind and stand her guard when she needs to.
| [ Clumsy ] Pidge can't help it and she is often reminded that her name is 'Pigeon.' for this reason (Of course it isn't but she is teased about it.) Pidge is a bit forgetful, often forgetting chores she was meant to do but also she is rather clumsy. She can just be walking, trip and roll into a group of warriors as if she was a bowling ball and they were pins. Luckily being small is structure she doesn't do much damage except to herself as when she rolls into someone, she just bounces back off. Her worst thing is mud. She slips so easily in it and absolutely hates being dirty. As soon as shes dirty, she cries for her mother to help her get clean again. Maybe Pidge has two left paws or maybe she just isn't concentrating on where she is going.
F A M I L Y
[Immediate family]
- Mother: Briarlight | Queen | Alive
- Father: Eaglestrike | Deputy | Alive
- Brothers: Falconkit Swankit Thistlekit
- Grandmother (Mothers side): Teavine | Queen | Deceased { A pretty snowshoe/Siamese mix}
- Grandfather (Mothers side): Whiteash | Warrior | Deceased { A strong and quiet larger Ragdoll mix}
- Grandmother (Fathers side): Flora | Kittypet | ???
- Grandfather (Fathers side): Chillwhisker | Warrior | ??? | Windclan
Snarlpaw | ??? | Windclan
Goldpaw | ??? | Windclan
Littlelion | Deceased | Windclan Shypaw | ??? | Windclan
[ Extended family] Pending...
[ Mate ] Too young
[Kits ] Too young
R E L A T I O N S H I P S
Dislike | Hate
Neutral | Acquaintance
Friend | Good friend
Close friend | Best-friend
Attraction | Crush
Love | Mate
Family | Respect | Curious
Name [ Link to reference.] | Rank | Roleplayer
Bullets | "Thoughts."
M A P L E
O A K
C E D A R
B I R C H
H I S T O R Y
[ Backstory ]
Briarlight , a young warrior of Windclan. She was a kind, loyal warrior to both her clan and her heart. One day she was approached by the clan's deputy; Eaglestrike . The two hadn't once spoken yet that fateful day Eaglestrike greeted the she-cat and later that day the two went on a small hunting trip together. He was a flirt, and she was clueless. Briarlight enjoyed the hunting session and the two began to talk and talk more. The feelings between the two cats growing.
Though the story isn't as full as love and flowers for one day Briarlight caught glance of something she never wanted to see. Eaglestrike though 'protecting' his clan to his eyes did something cruel and dark to hers. The tom attacked a couple of Riverclan apprentices on the borderline which also resulted in one of the cat's death. Briarlight seemed frozen in what she saw, without even thinking she made a strike upon him. After the riverclanners left, the two spoke and it was obvious the two shared different opinions.
Briarlight left her clan, becoming a loner. Though unaware to her she was carrying Eaglestrike's unborn kits.
[ Kit ]
Pigeon was born along with her three brothers; Thistle, Swan and Falcon.
R O L E P L A Y
[ Timezone ] GMT (United Kingdom.)
[ Methods ]
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[Example one] - The-Blue-Tides
Flashkit slowly opened his eyes and stretched his long, lanky legs out in front of him. He blinked his eyes a couple times as he looked around and sighed, he was up again before the other kits. The tall kit got to his paws and crept out of the Nursery. He blinked his eyes several times to adjust to the light change before he sat down and rasped his rough pink tongue against his chest. The tom-kit gave a half-purr as he closed his eyes, continuing to groom against his fur with his tongue. He licked one of his front paws and brought it over the bridge of his nose, rubbing it across his face. Putting both his paws against the ground, Flashkit opened one eye and then the other as he stared with his vibrant blue hues at a small ladybug that crawled just a whisker-length from his toes.
Bending down, the tom-kit's eyes glistened with fascination as he looked at the small, shiny red bug that continued its little journey across the dusty ground. Getting onto his belly, Flashkit's previous grooming went out of his mind and was now in-tuned to the little insect in front of him. Very slowly he belly-crawled after the little bug, keeping his nose just a little way from it. He loved how it wriggled and loved the smell that came from the little bug. He could always imagine the flowers that the ladybug had previously rested on. His eyes were going cross-eyed the more he stared at the little bug which was now close to his nose. A bit of dust blew into his nose and the tom-cat wrinkled his nose. He closed his eyes as he let out a very large sneeze. Flashkit opened his eyes and looked around.
[Example two] - The-Hidden-Key
Paa's eyes glimmered in the dark when she left her nest, her little paws stumbled across the ground and her tail bounced lively in the air before she stammered to a stop. The small Cheetah paused as her whiskers quivered in the cool heat. She knew the sun would be up soon and that would mean it'll be hot and harsh. Her rounded ears twitched as she sat down, her round eyes watching shadows move around the camp's grounds. Her tail curled and then uncurled while she turned her head to a sudden noise, smiling to herself as she recognized the snore of a humble hunter. She got to her paws and jolted forward, springing into a fast run until she leaped over a stack of stones she had previously piled up that morning and was delighted when she landed swiftly on her paws.
She grinned as she turned with a glimmer in her blue-green eyes and snorted with a swish of her tail. She padded back to the pile of rubber, pushing it up with her nose in attempt to make it higher and more of a challenge to try to leap over. She used her front paws to push the sides up and kept her nose pressed on the stones to make sure they didn't fall.
[Example three] - CedarClan
Bramble: That was it - the giggles, the laughs everything when she slipped in the mud, his ears flickered as she whacked him again on the head oh lighten up! Do you ever laugh? He rolled onto his belly and stood up looks like we both need a bath... A MUD BATH He pounced. Pushing her into the mud - now she had to laugh.. Even a little one. It was his mission to make her laugh
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