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HiveMarina — Lost Colony: Timbermoon
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Description
Basics--
Name: Timbermoon
Name history:
Timberkit//Timberpaw//Timbersnap//Timbermoon
Name meaning:
Timber-: For her brown fur and strong stance in combat. "Her roots keep her grounded."
-snap: Her warrior names was given when she was at deaths door, "snap" implies the breaking of "timber"
-moon: Given after the role of leader was handed to her
Sex: Female
Gender: Female
Pronouns:
she/her
Age: 40 moons
Physical information
Brief description: A medium sized but sturdily built she- cat. Her dark tabby fur is covered in a menagerie of scars but her remaining eye has a softness to its gaze that gives you comfort. You can't help but feel safe.
Breed: Tabby Mix
Pelt: Medium length, dark tabby fur. Even though it isn't remarkably long it is quite thick and warm. 10/10 would recommend a cuddle.
Eyes: Yellow
Nose/Pawpads: Pink
Height:
Weight: 9 lb.
Ability Statistics
(1-10 - ex. 6/10)
Moor hunting: 2/10
Forest hunting: 8/10
Marsh hunting: 4/10
Swimming: 1/10
Fishing: 2/10
Intelligence: 4/10
Speed: 4/10
Stamina: 7/10
Offence: 8/10
Defense: 10/10
Patrolling: 8/10
Mentoring: 7/10
Medicine: 2/10
Sight: 1/10
Scenting: 6/10
Hearing: 4/10
Belief in The Lost: 99/100
Loyalty to their clan: 100/100
Personality
Positive
+ Compassionate
Timbermoon is one of the gentlest cats you can meet. She always goes out of her way to ensure that those around her are content and comfortable. Did you find some fresh moss on your nest? Timbermoon. Fresh, albeit poorly plucked herbs outside the healers den? Well, she tried.
+ Wise
While she's a cat of average intelligence, life has already taught her a lot of valuable lessons despite her still fairly young age. Timbermoon takes failures as lessons learned and doesn't hold onto regrets.
+ Brave
Timbermoon has a lot of fears. Her fur fluffs up at the slightest sound. she's easily startled. However, none of that will stop her from throwing herself at what ever has frightened her to keep her clan safe.
Neutral
= Extroverted
She's calmed down a lot with age and experience but that doesn't mean Timber's grown shy! She loves talking to other cats and spending her time with her clanmates. Good luck getting her to stop when she's started talking.
Timbermoon can find a silver lining in any situation, no matter how dire. Sometimes it can come across as rather forced and shallow. Some cats find this endearing while other might not.
= Submissive
Though Timbermoon gave up on her ambitions moons ago she now finds herself acting as the leader to Foxclan. Finding the will to assert herself and not be utterly terrified by the position is a struggle.
Negative
- Coddling
Her nurturing ways can be pretty overbearing, bordering on nagging. Her constant hovering and fussing gets old fast.
- Overly protective
If there's even the slightest hint of danger she will gather up anyone near her and fluff up twice her size. Why should anyone fight their own battles? Timber is here. Timber will keep you safe whether you want her to or not.
- Clingy
Timbermoon hates to be alone. She latches onto the first friend or loved one she sees if she's feeling neglected and won't leave them alone until they push her away or she feels more comfortable.
Relationship Information
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Gender Preference: Biromantic
Activity: It's a mystery
Likes: Tabbies of any color, bright eyes, large builds (she wants to be the little spoon but she's so bulky). Cats with kind hearts that will want no one but her despite her scars (she's a bit of a romantic).
Dislikes: Obnoxious cats, loud cats, cats that never speak.
Crush: N/A
Mate: N/A
Former partner(s): a mystery
Offspring: N/A
First litter:
Second litter:
Third litter:
Family Information
Mother: Velvetgaze
Father: Unknown
Sibling(s): Twigpaw, and littermate
Other relations:
Education
Mentor: Owlhop
Student(s): Aspencloud
Learning Ability: As a youngin she was certainly hard to teach but now she picks things up after the second or third time you explain it.
History
Kit:
Timberkit and her littermate's childhood was as peaceful as you can expect to have in a warrior clan. The moment her eyes were open and her paws were steady on the ground there was no stopping her. She challenged any cat bigger than her, pretty much all were, to a "Battle to the Death"- and was usually turned down. Sadly, that only encouraged her. The closer to becoming a Student she came the rowdier she got.
Student:
Timberpaw was loud, proud, and ready to be a warrior from day one. Her mentor already had one paw in the elders den when she was given to him so he had a rough time keeping his temper in check with her running around. That's not to say she didn't work hard. When Owlhop was able to get her attention for more than a few seconds she was a quick study and she took to fighting like water. Her great flaw however, was her rashness. During every mock fight or patrol she'd rush ahead without thought. They needed to get the enemies out fast right? The sooner the patrol was done the sooner she could eat right? 'Slow down' wasn't in her vocabulary. The day Timberpaw and her mentor ran into a small band rough looking rogues- she didn't slow down either. The two held their own for as long as the could but both ended up prone on the forest floor, mortally wounded. Timberpaw was 11 moons old. She'd nearly completed training.
The patrol that had gone out looking for them came too late to safe Owlhop, old as he was it was more surprising that he'd lasted as long as he did. Timberpaw clung to edge near him. Things were looking grim for her as well. She was given the name Timbersnap, as they'd believed she'd fallen in the battle that day. The Lost were not ready for her that day, however. Slowly Timbersnap recovered, even if she was never the same. Luckily, she had a few good friends there to help her through the loss of her mentor and much of her confidence
Warrior:
She was asked once if she'd like to change her name. Timbersnap laughed raspily and told them "I am Timbersnap. I don't think it means that I'm broken- just that maybe I need to be more careful not to step on twigs during patrols you know?." As an adult she calmed down. The events of younger days left her with scars and a new caution in her action. She mourned for Owlhop but never let herself grow bitter.
The loss of her mother came as a horrible shock, unexpected as it was. Then, Twigkit was dropped at the paws of her and her littermate. With so little experience raising small kits and looking as frightening as she did to younger cats, Timbersnap mostly avoided Twigkit in his early years. Once he grew a little older she tried her best to slip herself back into his life as a doting sister and mothering figure. She has no idea what she's doing.
After Kestrelmoon lost his life in a battle he waged against Hawkclan (in response to an attack on a clanmate) Thunderheart became leader. Against all odds in Timbersnap's opinion he named her his deputy. While overwhelmed she did her best to serve her clan while also taking care of her... Now rather extended family. Along with Twigpaw (and to a degree Raintooth who she considered a member of her family from the start) she took her apprentice and a kit by the name of Koikit under her proverbial wing. The bond between her and Maplefall also seemed to grow each day.
Her was changed once again after Thundermoon stepped down from his position as leader. Only time will tell if she will prove to be an able leader.
Relationships
Roleplay Information
Preferred Roleplay Locations: Discord
Activity Status: Relatively active
Delays: Work(got two jobs yo) and Online classes
Roleplay Limits: Nothing too mature? Gore is fine
Roleplay Example:
Bee stretched contentedly. Then the wind changed direction and the scent of Hawkclan grew stronger. For a second she paid it no mind. The she-cat snapped out of that overly relaxed mindset pretty quickly when she spotted the two Hawkclan toms. It wasn't her first run in with a clan cat- or clan cats in this case. The tortie grimaced at the lack of cover present but forced her fur to stay flat. Perhaps if she didn't act agressively they'll refrain from attacking? That was her hope anyways.
