cloudpaw }} thunderclan

[SKiTTLES?!]

The silver sound is all around
and the colors fall like snow
The feeling of letting go
I guess we'll never know

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Name:
Cloudpaw

Age:
6 moons young

Clan:
Thunderclan

Rank:
Apprentice

Gender:
She-cat

Cheer up and dry your damp eyes
and tell me when it rains
And I'll blend up that rainbow above you
and shoot it through your veins

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Appearence:
Cloudpaw is a she-cat of stunning beauty. And that's not exaggerating, it's all true. All cats know that immediately, whether they know her or not.

Firstly, her pelt. It's a bright white, with no splash or any color or stripes anywhere to be found. The white fur is a medium length, long enough to give her a touch of elegance, but short enough to keep clean and tangle free (omg, that sounds like something from a shampoo commercial) No scars or odd birthmarks disturb the flowing fur, but on weird patch does. Its a patch at the top of her head in a swirl like motion, kind of like a cowlick. It makes the fur at the top of her head tend to stick up constantly no matter what Cloudpaw does, and she hates it. Other then that flaw though, she pelt is seemingly perfect.

Now for the build. If you never met Cloudpaw before, you would swear up and down that she was a medicine cat. Her body is small and slender, a bit underweight. This apprentice has long legs, great for running with. Small paws are at the end, making Cloudpaw a tad clumsy. But her paws may not be the problem there. She has sharp white claws and on the bottom of each paw is a light pad, the flesh soft and unscarred. Her tail is matching the rest of her body, long and skinny, sometimes with a little bit of fluffiness.

Going up from her neck up completes her adorable looks. Cloudpaw's ears are big and fluffy, giving her a cute kit-like quality. A small pink nose centers her face, with pinkish freckles on each cheek. Short white whiskers match her fur on each side of her face, adding no contrast to the white she-cat. But the most amazing thing about Cloudpaw has got to be her eyes. They are big and round, usually wide with curiosity and wonder of the world around her. Each eye is a green, with a splash of blue. They are filled with emotion, and usually show everything she is feeling at the time. Her eyes complete the gorgeousness about her, and make her unique, so Cloudpaw is one of a kind.


Personality:
Despite her looks being near perfect, her personality definetly is not. No, she's not a snob or anything, but you'll see...

Cloudpaw is a likable apprentice. She is very easygoing, and doesn't have a problem with almost anything. Of course, she would be mad if someone insulted her, but Cloudpaw would probably forget about it later, she's not the type to hold grudges. Like other she-cats, Cloudpaw likes the toms, picking out which ones are cute and such. But it's just harmless fun, nothing serious until she becomes a warrior. Chatting with friends never gets old, infact, she could gossip all day long. Cloudpaw isn't stuck up though, and likes to try and make new friends whenever possible.

Cloudpaw doesn't like working all that much, but will do anything to get her warrior name of course. Hunting is no fun, patrolling is boring, and fighting is for toms to show how cool they are to the she-cats. Cloudpaw would rather just have fun all day. She is lazy sometimes, but she is trying to change. Key word, trying. This apprentice was spoiled as a kit, so it's hard to trade her easy life as a kit for a hard working one of an apprentice. Cloudpaw absolutly loves her clan, and would never betray them. Her loyality is strong, and cannot be broken, despite what others may think.

Beauty and brains, not many she-cats have both. Well, Cloudpaw certainly doesn't. She is slow, asks dumb questions, and gives dumb answers too. As two-legs would say, she's blonde. Cloudpaw doesn't know though. Her dumbness is kind of like one of a kit's, never really fully matured. It adds to Cloudpaw's charm though, which is really lucky for her. As she gets older, Cloudpaw may mature, maybe not. Just have to wait and see what happens.

Fears;

• ticks
  
• working
  
• punishment
  
• getting injured
  
• losing a friend
  

Likes;

• flirting
  
• looking for cute toms
  
• talking back
  
• hanging out with friends
  
• gossiping
  

Personal Quote: Go choke on an oak tree.

Cuz your heart has a lack of color
and we should've known
That we'd grow up sooner or later
Cause we wasted all our free time alone

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History
Battle crys rang through the air, the ground splattered with blood. You couldn't even take a step forward without your paws getting in the blood of the enermy. Or your own clanmate. But that didn't stop them from meeting. Tigerlily was cornered, a big tom coming towards her with a crazed murdering look in his eyes. But Cloudfrost heard her cry for help, and came to the she-cats rescue. Battling off the tom, Cloudfrost went and was about to ask Tigerlily if she needed help. But that's when their eyes met, and everything changed. Yes, both cats were in Thunderclan, but they never talked to each other before then. But from that moment on, they knew they were destined to be together. No doubts. They were happy, and in love, and a few moons later, joy was added into there already perfct lives, kits.

Cloudpaw was named Snowkit at her birth, for her snow white pelt, and also for the flakes of snow falling from the sky at the time. She had one brother, Foxkit. Unlike both parents, he was a larger dark red tom, with crystal clear blue eyes. Tigerlily and Cloudfrost were thrilled. There lives couldn't get any better then this. It turns out though, it could become a lot worse. Snowkit and Foxkit were about 2 weeks old when disaster struck. Foxkit disappeared from the nursery. Cloudfrost and Tigerlily were devestated, and Snowkit was upset too. They searched on and on, never giving up, even when there was a full blown blizzard going on. They weren't going to give up that easily. But then, at the third night, Cloudfrost disappeared while searching for his son. Tigerlily was worried, but convinced herself he would come back, bringing the missing kit with him. But he never did come back. A few weeks later, the clan declared him dead, lost in the horrifying blizzards. Tigerlily grieved for days, and another queen had to care for Snowkit in that time.

Finally, Tigerlily started to take care of her sole remaining kit, but in her grief, kept calling her Cloudkit. Many cats were confused and tried to explain that her name was Snowkit, but Tigerlily denied it. Snowkit was confused, but by the time she was three moons old, everybody called her Cloudkit. By now, she's been used to it, and accepted it as her real name. For losing her mate and kit, Tigerlily became very strict. Cloudkit was hardly allowed to leave the den, and wasn't allowed to play with the other kit's inside. She thought it was normal and is slightly spoiled now, but it trying to change. At 6 moons old, despite her true name being Snowkit, the leader named her Cloudpaw.


Mother:
Tigerlily

Father:
Cloudfrost

Siblings:
Foxkit

Mentor:
None at the time

Other:
No

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My emotion
Struck a sparkling tone like a xylophone
As we spent the day alone

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