the snap of a [twig]

[twig]

name ;; Twig
definition ;; a slender shoot of a tree or other plant.
gender ;; femme
age ;; 25 moons
clan ;; the Druids
rank ;; Ranger

short description

a pretty she-cat with muddy brown fur and yellow eyes

description

twig is a very pretty she-cat, that has nothing special about her at all. she is a dark, muddy brown color, that doesn't stand out and blends in well in the forest. her fur is short and prickly, but with an unmistakable sheen that could only be her pelt. her legs are thin and spindly, much like a twig from a bush or a tree. piercing, yellowish green orbs sit on her face, above an extended muzzle with a chocolate brown nose. white whiskers stick out from her muzzle, ending in darker tips. her body is long and thin, and lets her maneuver well when she is hunting and fighting. twig's tail is as thin as the rest of her body, and is covered in thicker fur than her torso. she has small, dainty paws that don't seem like they would be able to hold up her whole body.
Strengths: intelligent, light-hearted
Weaknesses:easily frightened, carries everybody elses pain on her shoulders.

personality

most would think of twig as a strange cat: one that doesn't really like to get in to anything, and keeps to herself most of the time. on the other hand, she is only this way because of the extreme sadness that is always enveloping her mind. she doesn't realize that one cat's sadness is not her own, and thus she relates well to others and what they are feeling. if she is left out of a conversation, twig will do anything she can to try to wiggle herself into the loop and understand what is going on. she has always been that way, they type of cat that needs to know everything but at the same time is afraid of knowing. the pain from the intelligence of knowing about sullen things in the camp brings her own spirits down, and she constantly is hiding herself away from the public eye and sitting in her den, contemplating life. most cats think of her as the oddball because of how she acts around others, but she does mean well, even if it doesn't show. She annoys everybody, but they love her all the same for her goofy attitude that is usually bursting out from her.

history

born in to the druids, twig was an odd one of the litter. her parents, fog and storm, didn't really care for her as much as her brother pigeon and sister ermine. she was the prettiest of the three, but the oddest in the head. her siblings shunned her for her quiet behavior, but then loved her when she was her light-hearted, loving, goofy self. twig started off as the runt of the litter, but then grew to be quite large in frame. her parents decided that they couldn't teach three kits at the same time how to hunt and fight, so one of the family friends, Brier, took twig off of fog and storm's hands. twig left her family to go and stay in the tom's den. he taught her well, and they connected well. later in twig's life, she found that Brier had negotiated with Storm that Twig and Brier would be mates. At first, Twig scoffed at the idea, but then warmed up to him. he worshiped her, and taught her everything that he knew about surviving in the forest. she loved him, or so she thought, very much, but was soon finding that that love was just on a whim, and she didn't have any real feelings for him. Twig tried to run away, but he force bred with the poor thing and she found that she soon became impregnated. Brier was very old at the time, and when Twig came back to the den after a hunting trip, she found Brier dead on the floor from old age. She didn't find any sorrow in this happening, even though she was carrying his kits. she is now pregnant with the kits, and trying to live life on her own. the kit's birth is far off, but it seems like they are rapidly approaching.

family

mother;; Fog
father;; Storm
brother;; Pigeon
sister;; Ermine
teacher;; Brier (deceased)
mate;; Brier (deceased)
kits;; carrying

other

she is now pregnant and is carrying Brier's kits. she is not yet ready to give birth yet.

roleplay example

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