"I know you don't mean to scare me, but I can't help myself"
General
{ Name } Fawnsong
{ Previously } Fawnkit, Fawn, Fawnpaw { Future } -- { Gender } Female [cis; she/her] { Sexuality } Biromantic, Bisexual { Age } 25 moons { Faction } WindClan { Previously } Kit, Kittypet, loner { Rank } Warrior { Previously } kit, kittypet, loner, apprentice { Breed } American Medium Hair Mix |
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{ Fun Facts }
{ Creation Date } Sometime in 2016 |
Appearance
{ Base Coat } Alabaster
{ Markings } Dilute calico markings { Fur Description } Medium, thick. Feathery texture. { Eyes } Dark yellow { Scars } Nicked left ear, scratch on her right hip { Distinctive Features } None |
"I know abuse in a way you'd never understand"
Personality
Positives
○ Rational
○ Clean ○ Responsible |
Neutrals
○ Independent
○ Stoic ○ Cautious |
Negatives
○ Skittish
○ Insecure ○ Vague |
→ Jumps at quick movements and loud noises. Since she's unable to defend herself, she relies on her flight reflex and will run away without second guessing herself.
→ Tends to keeps to herself knowing that she can't hurt herself. She's also insecure about herself so keeping to herself allows her to feel secure.
→ Tends to keep to rational thoughts and explanations, depending more on the realistic side of things rather than emotional.
→ Keeps things vague, giving enough information to get her by. Part of the stoic trait of her personality.
→ Keeping on task is something she can do very well -- if not scared. She's responsible and will own up to her own actions.
→ Tends to keeps to herself knowing that she can't hurt herself. She's also insecure about herself so keeping to herself allows her to feel secure.
→ Tends to keep to rational thoughts and explanations, depending more on the realistic side of things rather than emotional.
→ Keeps things vague, giving enough information to get her by. Part of the stoic trait of her personality.
→ Keeping on task is something she can do very well -- if not scared. She's responsible and will own up to her own actions.
Relationships
inactive // dead
{ Apprentice } None { Former } -- { Future } -- { Mentor } None { Former } -- { Future } open { Love Interests } None { Best Friends } None { Friends } Erza | Loner friend | Likes Moonsplash | Introduced her to WindClan again | Appreciates { Acquaintances } None { Enemies } Wyndam | Dislikes { Nemesis } None |
Family
inactive // dead
{ Parents } Sunsong | Adoptive | Mother | Cares about | Misses Smokethorn | Adoptive | Father | Cares about | Isn't aware of his death | Misses { Siblings } Adderheart | Adoptive | Sister | Cares about | Misses Brightkit | Adoptive | Brother | Cares about | Isn't aware of his death | Misses { Nieces/Nephews } None { Mate } None { Offspring } First litter was stillborn -- Mother's Side -- { Grandparents } TBA { Aunts/Uncles } TBA { Cousins } TBA -- Father's Side -- { Grandparents } None { Aunts/Uncles } None { Cousins } None -- In-Laws -- { Parents-In-Law } None { Siblings-In-Law } None |
Significant Moments
○ Was born in WindClan with a happy family, however, her adventurous littermates convinced her to explore outside one night. Refusing to be called a coward, she left alone only to find herself snatched up by twolegs and becoming a kittypet. During this time, they took her claws away and decided she'd be good breeding material despite her feral background.
○ She was around 10 moons old when her twolegs had the bright idea to breed the young feline now. She didn't mind the kittypet life until this moment. A few months later and she gave birth to a litter of three stillborn kittens. Outraged, her owners deemed her unworthy. They started starving her and abusing her. She didn't understand why. The abuse went on for moons before she found the perfect moment to escape it all. She ran until her legs couldn't keep her up any longer.
○ Weak and hungry from the neglect and abuse, the feline wandered for moons, unable to recover. She'd get beat up by rouges and loners, unable to defend herself. She'd scavenge to survive since she had no claws to hunt. It wasn't until 23 moons of age did she find herself back on WindClan's territory. The scents were vaguely familiar so she followed them into the camp where she would collapse in the middle of exhaustion.
○ She was around 10 moons old when her twolegs had the bright idea to breed the young feline now. She didn't mind the kittypet life until this moment. A few months later and she gave birth to a litter of three stillborn kittens. Outraged, her owners deemed her unworthy. They started starving her and abusing her. She didn't understand why. The abuse went on for moons before she found the perfect moment to escape it all. She ran until her legs couldn't keep her up any longer.
○ Weak and hungry from the neglect and abuse, the feline wandered for moons, unable to recover. She'd get beat up by rouges and loners, unable to defend herself. She'd scavenge to survive since she had no claws to hunt. It wasn't until 23 moons of age did she find herself back on WindClan's territory. The scents were vaguely familiar so she followed them into the camp where she would collapse in the middle of exhaustion.
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