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Lavenderpaw || WaterClan
Age: 11 moons
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Med. Cat Apprentice
Clan: WaterClan
Appearance:
tawny tabby she-cat with straw colored eyes.
a silky touch like the smooth waves of the river, her fur is a delightful comfort. it isn't hard to obsess over it either, its rich feel is worthy of her being skinned in need of it. of course we would never want that to happen so contact is limited in general as she does not care for such things. the soft texture is also rich in color; a mixture of ginger and tan, she could blend into any shore line clear of pebbles and stones. rippling through the tawny color of her fur is a broken pattern of stripes, starting and stopping wherever they pleased to when her dna was being decided. for now they are large and thick but as he grows they are sure to thin out and give her more of a wild look. the only splash of white visible on her is his muzzle, making her look as though he has been drinking cream all day. however, there are still more colors to explore with this little one. tall and lean, it doesn't appear as though she has muscle. rather, she looks like the runt of the litter - weak and vulnerable. this could be true or it could not. She does not fair well in fighting and other apprentices often over take her in a fight. yet, those long legs are put to good use when outrunning enemies or catching up with prey. her paws are slightly wide and give her a great opportunity to catch fish with ease. She is a swift swimmer, with a thick tail to help her navigate through the waves.
Personality:
always thoughtful / a smooth talker / helpful and generous
is quiet and wants quiet / diagnosed with anxiety / always paranoid
She can be the smooth talker when she wants to be vocal about things. every word that rolls off her tongue can be easily turned into a speech of wit. however, because no one ever really hears her talk, it has never been confirmed and therefor is all based on rumors from a cat of the clan. they love her for some reason and they love gossip. yes, she can confirm that she is a smooth talker. the girls and guys will find out immediately once he turns them away and when border skirmishes occur she will give them a full set of words to need a little bit of honey for their burns afterwards, if she's brave enough. anxiety issues are no laughing matter and yet the she-cat wishes that it could be for once. an attack causes her to sit rigid and stare wide eyed into space, the dirt beneath her the only recognizable thing. the only one who can calm her are the med cats. But it doesn't remove the problem completely. even worse is she can be easily panicked, sent into a tawny flight from any motion that might make her heart beat like a drum; a falling leaf she isn't aware of at first, a playfully soft smack, a small movement at her feet. it is most certainly a good idea to announce ones self and make your position firm in terms of friendliness. A whisper here, a whisper there. whispers are everywhere. a paranoid runt, fear causes her to believe horrible things are being said and never anything good. what could they be talking about? what if it was about her? once she is able to get away from all felines, she will find a private place and become a wreck. believing that no one enjoys her company - if she even likes her as well - she rarely talks socially with anyone and keeps her distance, not wishing to inconvenience anyone.
Skills: (out of 10)
Fighting - 2
Hunting - 6
Climbing - 4
Running - 8
Swimming - 6
Strength - 4
Stamina - 3
Memory skills - 5
Herb Knowledge - 8
Family:
Mother - Squirrelleap
Father - Blazestreak
Littermates/siblings - Tawnykit (Dead), Lionkit (Dead)
History:
when a beautiful tawny and red tabby she-cat met a handsome black and white tom, things pretty much worked out for themselves. no one could doubt for a second that Squirrelleap had fallen for Blazestreak and he for her. a few days more and no one saw much of the two, it was as though they had ran off on their own private vacation. that was just what they did. they made themselves comfortable in a cave and stayed a week or two together; getting to know each other, spending time and whatever else came to mind. it was when they came back that the queens and elders noticed something much different with Squirrelleap. they insisted she see the medicine cat.
sure enough it had been true, there was something different about the she-cat. she returned to Blazestreak with her happy news that they were to have kits and his excitement could be seen as if a mouse had fallen right into the camp. he asked all the fathers what it was like, what he should do, wanting to be the best father he could possibly be. Squirrelleap however was not feeling her best. a few weeks after she had learned of her pregnancy fell down with a sickness. she kept it as best she could from her mate but soon the tom figured things out and insisted she take some rest and sleep in the medicine cats den.
she stayed there for her entire pregnancy, wracking horrid coughs and running high fevers. not even primrose could tell what was wrong with her and it didn't look good. the she had a late spring birth but there were no happy cries coming from the medicine cat’s den. screams and muffled cries along with her hacking coughs filled the air instead. mournful cries as two of her kits came out dead. the last one came, the small runt, crying out for her siblings who had died. they feared that she would be the next one, that she would crumble like the other two. yet she was as strong as ever, as if she had taken the life of her siblings for her own.
never was she told about this, it was as though they never existed. Squirrelleap tried to care for her the best she could and yet eventually she too passed on, her sickness never letting up and getting worse more and more. it was soon believe that she had gained a disease that would not transfer. a few days after he had been born though, a fellow queen birthed her own two kits. she was asked to take him in and she kindly agreed to it. thankfully, young Lavenderkit would be safe from death for now.
and yet it still wasn't enough to keep her going, her father sitting in a corner while he regretting everything that happened with his kit. though Ripplestream had been a wonderful caregiver for that first moon of life, the loss of her mate was too much for the she-cat. she went from caring for the three kits to passing them off, not spending much quality time with any of them. Blazestreak was furious and you can believe that he does not think much for the she-cat anymore. yet it seemed like Lavenderkit would not be parted with her new family. even after the death of Dapplewind (Ripplestream’s mate).
It was the day Lavenderpaw became an apprentice, she realized fighting was not for her, she decided that she would rather stay and help cats, seeing as her anxiety wouldn’t help in battle either. She became a Medicine cat apprentice alongside Beechpaw, and now she continues to learn, happy, she hopes to become a medicine cat who saves the lives of many cats.
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