Forevertree

[forevertree]

Name: Forevertree
Age: 29
Gender: She-cat
Clan: EarthClan
Desired Rank: Warrior
Description (long):

Forevertree is a Chocolate, long-haired, tabby. She has white mittens and a white "goatee". Her eyes are as green as the forest and a little larger than normal. She has no noticable scars or defects.

Description (short):

Brown tabby she-cat with green eyes.

Personality:

Forevertree is a kind hearted cat. Her loyalty lies within her clan and she loves kits. Her hunting skills are not the best, but she tryes. Her fighting isn't very good either, but she'll fight to the death, if it ever comes down to it. Her intentions are always good, but sometimes her mouth runs and the wrong things are said. She is a little shy and speaks up only when she really believes she should speak. Polite, but doesn't always completely think things through.

History:

Forevertree was born and raised in Earthclan by her mother Treestream, her father died before she was born, for reasons unknown to her (her mom never talked about him). As an apprentice she played with kits on her time off (not training) and met the love of her life, Moonpaw. The two became warriors together and decided to have kits as soon as they could. She then gave birth to Celetialkit and Emberkit. At the moment she is a queen.

RP Example:

Foreverpaw sniffed the air. "Umm...a bird?" she asked her mentor, looking up at his dark face. He nodded, "Good, but what kind?" She sniffed again, and again, confused. She had to admit she wasn't very good at this sort of thing. "A raven?" She heard a snort from Blackleaf and felt him bat her head with his paw. "No. It's a Robbin. You know, Foreverpaw, by now I would have expected you to know. You are 11 moons and your warrior days are just around the corner." She shied a little at the thought of really being a warrior. "I'm sorry" she mumbled. "don't be sorry, just go and hunt that bird down. Bring it back to the clan...I'm letting you find your own way back this time." With that he turned around and hustled back to camp. She sighed, crouched down and wiggled her butt. She pounced and....no bird. Her heart sank as she watched it flutter and land just a fox length away. She wiggled again and, out came a flash of a dark blueish grey, covering the ground where the bird lay. "Nightpaw!" She mewed excitedly, and ran up to him, bumping her head against his. He chuckled "I caught your bird." He layed the Robbin at her feat. "Thank you" she breathed, eyes glowing in adoration. The 12 moon old apprentice looked back at her, with his crooked cat smile. He should have been a warrior now, if it weren't for the mischief he caused a while back. Foreverpaw picked up the bird in her mouth and waited as Nightpaw took the lead. "My mentor's back this way. Once we get to him, we can head back to camp." He walked away, tail high with conceit. Foreverpaw fallowed right behind, thankful and full of something else as well, love.

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