MOSS-STUMP ~ BROOKCLAN

[|'Moss.stump'|]

Name;; Mossstump

Gender;; She-Cat

Clan;; Brookclan

Rank;; Deputy

Love Life;; Non-existant

Apperance;;

Mossstump isn't exactly the strongest looking deputy you have ever seen but don't let that fool you, beneath the long grey and white fur there is a large amount of muscle waiting to bunch up and spring at you. Her ears which are more pointed that round at the top can catch multiple noises and are covered with short grey fur which quickly turns to white to cover the front of her face leaving the only other color to be pink which is her delicate nose. The only other grey areas on the she-cats body happen to be on the back of her head and a spot in the middle of her back, the rest of her body is an off-white that shows dirt and mud easily but looks fabulous after a long cleaning. As for her body shape don't let the thin legs and angular face decieve you, this is one powerful kitty-cat, she is a pure spitfire and her green eyes can tell you that immediately, the show her emotions constant, which can be her downfall at times. Her tail, which as mentioned before is completely white is not extremely long but just branches out past normal length, perfect for quick turns and landing on her feet from any height.

Personality;;

In the beginning Mossstump was nothing but a lover, she loved everything about her life, nothing really could bring her down. She understood the need for killing of prey but what she couldn't comprehend is that some other cats would want to hurt her and her clanmates. When a small fight happened over territories happened she went into shock for a day or two after seeing a cat die, soon she realized that that was how life was. And she got used to it, she no longer was the all loving Mossstump and instead became a fierce warrior, working to help the clan stay strong. Jokes were never her strong point and now she prefers to be serious never really taking a break for tom-cats or jokes. The clan comes first, no matter what, and that's probably how she will always be unless she can finally come over the fact that she's injured cats and that she has seen others die in front of her, or unless a tom-cat can help her over come that. She is now a pure fighter but can understand when to stop, she always tries to refrain from injuring a cat a lot, just enough to keep them away for awhile.

History;;

As touched on before as a kit Mossstump was a picture of innocence, everything was a gift and shouldn't be wasted, cats didn't die and instead moved to a greater place that all good cats would go to. No great catastrophies happened to her as a young kit and none of her siblings ever had anything truly bad to them as far as she knew. It was when she became an apprentice that things took a wild turn for her.

It was one of her first weeks as an apprentice, things had been going well, she was learning to hunt like a pro. Alright she still had much to learn but her mentor had been taking her around the boarders so she could learn the territories, after all that was a very important part of her training and it was also good to know. A few other cats had strayed onto their territory and a fight broke out when they refused to leave quietly, at the time Mossstump couldn't tell if they were rogues or if they were from another clan but one of them was killed in the battle, not on purpose of course. A wrong step was all it had taken and they took a slight tumble. She was never the same after that, she was silent at first as her mentor brought her back to the clan to inform them about what had happened, after a few days and more lessons the old Mossy was gone and had been replaced with someone who no longer had any innocence. It was if that occurence had changed everything for her, nothing really happened after that, but soon Mosspaw became Mossstump and she began her true journey.

While a warrior, Mossstump did everything for her clan, even skipping meals and giving them to elders or queens while there was a shortage, her biggest shock came when she had been assigned an apprentice. It had been a moon or so after she had been made a warrior but apparently her leader believed that she was ready and her faith had always been with her leader so why should it have changed in that moment? When she became a mentor to a young apprentice it was another turning point in her life, she learned to take things a little less seriously, seeing as an apprentice could only learn so much in a time and could only be pushed so far without them lashing back because of lack of control. But through all the trials and tribulations her apprentice became a warrior and a fine one indeed but never really became as stern and serious as its mentor.

Then the time came for Mossstump to become a deputy, she was so proud when it happened, her head was high and finally everything she had worked for in the Clan was paying off. She never even believed she could get this far but she did. Now, this cat hasn't been in her posistion for long but her plans for the future are to help the clan in which ever way she can.

RP Example;;

Each paw landed softly infront of the other, barely anything could be heard in the area it seemed, the night air was calm, and nothing seemed to rustle or even more. Finally, she heard it, the faint squeaking that signaled the flying prey that she was an expert at catching, her heart beat slowly and her tail moved side to side as she crouched, she could feel her leg muscles bunching, preparing to jump and lunge for the furry creature with it's funny wings. That's when it all happened in a matter of a few seconds, Mossstump heard it over head, her legs gave her enough air so she was able to dig her claws into the creature, and as soon as she hit the ground she finished the creaure off quickly. She was not the type of cat to torture her prey, it was for eating not to be a toy.

Picking up the creature in her mouth, she delicately turned, going from a vicious hunter to a semi-normal cat was a normal thing for the she-cat. Though, she herself didn't notice it but she had more changes than was normal for a cat even if they seemed subtle at times, vicious to serious, serious to protectice, protective to tired and from tired to deputy. Cats didn't always understand her but that was not her concern, her only concern was the clan and she would die to protect it.

Other;; Of anyone wants, they can feel free to RP as one of Moss's siblings, her Apprentice, her Mentor, or parents but by now her parents would be fairly old and most likely elders. I didn't give any of them names for a reason.

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[»»¦Midnighthowl¤×x]

Accepted.