drizzlepelt ;; windclan

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Name: Drizzlepelt
Age: 36 Moons
Clan: WindClan
Rank: Warrior
Gender: Female
Appearence:
Shining, sleek fur black as midnight describes Drizzlepelt. Her short-haired black hair covers her entire body, from nose to tail tip. She can blend in easily with the shadows, although she is terrified of the dark, this doesn't happen much. Her round eyes are a fierce yellow color, with black flecks here and there. Her nose is also black as a starless night, and her paw pads are a soft pink color. Her eyes contrast well against her pelt color, giving a needed pop of color.
Personality:
Drizzpelt is very timid and shy. She has an incredibly long list of fears and does not have the confidence many other cats own. She has a couple of good friends, but is usually incredibly shy and doesn't speak out loud... ever. This she-cat never speaks her mind, about anything. From Clan disagreements to her own thoughts and feelings, she keeps every little thought bottled up inside her and never thinks of releasing it.

Although these couple of traits are a major setback on her part, Drizzlepelt can be extremely kind and caring. She is nice and polite to cats who take the time and talk to her, and hates it when her Clanmates are in a bad mood. She tries to help out once in a while, but most cats shoot her down because of her lack of skills in the social department.

Drizzlepelt is incredibly loyal to WindClan, and believes it is the best out of all. Nothing can compare to her Clan, because what's the use? She is very calm, and hardly ever gets angry at another cat. She is very diligent, she rarely leaves a job undone and is hard working for the sake of her Clan.

Fears;

• water
  
• the dark
  
• being insulted
  
• WindClan being hurt
  
• thunderstorms
  

Likes;

• her friends
  
• hunting
  
• cats taking the time to talk to her
  
• patient cats
  
• kits
  

Personal Quote: Um... well, um.... Hi?

History
Drizzlepelt's past is not much of an exciting once. Born in the depth of the nursery's protective thorns, Drizzlepelt was the solo child for Sandblaze and Thistlethorn. This deeply upset her, that she had no siblings, because now she wouldn't have a single kit to talk to. She was the only kit in the nursery, the others would be born by the time she was apprentice. Thistlethorn didn't enjoy being around his daughter very much; he wanted a son to grow up to be strong and courageous, not a wimpy daughter who was too scared to speak to another cat. Being this, Thistlethorn stayed away from the nursery as much as possible, to the increasing dissapointment of Sandblaze. Drizzlepelt's mother was delicate, gorgeous, dazzling, and elegant. Everything a tom wanted in a mate, correct? Drizzlepelt wish she had taken after her mother, but there's no getting out of her personality now that she's a full grown warrior. Sandblaze was very encouraging to her daughter, throughout her entire lifetime. Drizzlepelt became an apprentice, much to her excitement, and two days later Sandblaze was diagnosed with greencough. Drizzlepelt visited her every day, twice a day, along with Thornthistle. Sandblaze fought the disease, but passed away in her sleep one night. Drizzlepelt and Thornthistle were heartbroken, the two cried over the body of their loved one for hours. After this, much to Drizzlepelt's surprise, Thornthistle took an interest in his daughter. He became proud of Drizzlepelt, and learned to accept her for her shy and timid ways. He even cheered her own at her warrior ceremony, which was much earned for the hardworking apprentice.
Mother: Sandblaze- Deceased
Father: Thistlethorn
Siblings: None
Mentor: Blazepath
Other: None.

Role Play Example;

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