Silentwhisper

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• Basic Info

  • Name: Silentwhisper
  • Gender: Female
  • Played by: Dapplenight
  • Allegiance: Thunderclan
  • Rank: Warrior
  • Species: Feline
  • Age: 16 Moons
  • Size: Medium height
  • Pelt: A black and white patched pelt.
  • Eyes: Jade green eyes.
  • Scars: A scar running down her right flank.
  • Mate: Waterstorm
  • Kit #1: Waterkit(Deceased)
  • Kit #2: Featherkit ❖ Featherpaw ❖ Feathershine
  • Kit #3: Crowkit(Deceased)
  • Kit #4: Whitekit ❖ Whitepaw ❖ Whitepath

• Appearance

  
  Appearance
  The bright light of a half moon shone down on a lone she-cat, the soft glow cast upon her black and white pelt was breathtaking. The silky fur and sharp jade green eyes were beautiful on the graceful feline. The long flowing tail that lay across her small paws flicked contently against the cold earth beneath her pink pads. But the way her sharp dagger like claws dug into the hard ground showed the tension she withheld. Narrow ears sat neatly atop her head, and her slender muzzle gave her a soft impression, but jaws parted, her needle-like teeth struck fear in the soul of her enemies. As she stood to leave the empty clearing, eyes glancing up at the moon she shut her jade pools, then sent up a silent prayer. As she padded into the shadowed undergrowth, you take a moment to notice her long legs and slim body, and you knew that the grace she had in battle wasn't just in her genes, it was in her.

• Personality

  Personality
  Silentwhisper is like her name points out, she's basically silent. She is not mute, for she does speak every once in a while when its needed, but its rare. She's not shy though, she will greet everyone with a warm smile or a gentle brush of her tail. She is loyal and very trustworthy, but it takes time to earn her trust, so be careful when you approach her. She's not afraid of a fight and will not hesitate to defend herself from a cat twice her size. But because of her past, it takes her a while to warm up to a cat, and tends to keep distant from the rest of the group.
  ---Likes:
  -Going for walks under the moonlight
  -Training for battles to come
  -Climbing trees
  -She LOVES snow!
  --- Dislikes:
  -Water(Weird because she loves snow, I know! )
  -Large groups of cats
  -Very loud, annoying cats
  ---Strengths:
  -Her sharp senses(They are much sharper than the normal cats)
  -Her willingness to fight for what she believes is right
  -Her beauty(But she doesn't realize it.)
  ---Weaknesses:
  -Her distance from her clanmates
  -Her difficulty to trust others
  -Her unwillingness to speak a lot

• History

  History
  Silentwhisper was born in the middle of leaf-bare to a small wiry young she-cat, her two other siblings died in childbirth. She was her mothers only reason for living and Silentwhisper knew this since she was very young, she would sometimes catch her mother just staring at her with sharp longing in her eyes. But a kit just wasn't enough to keep the crazed she-cat alive. The small apprentice aged kit sat at the edge of the thunderpath as her mother told her she loved her and to stay put no matter what, being so young Silentwhisper obeyed as she watched her mother pad to the thunderpaths edge. With terror in her large green eyes the kit wailed as she watched her mother jump in front of a rushing monster, and disappear into the breaking dawn. Silentwhisper sat beside that thunderpath for days just waiting for the return of the mother who gave up on life.
  
  Silentwhisper eventually gave up on the hope of her mother returning, and fled into the forest. She wandered for days and days, eventually a moon pasted and she wandered into a twoleg city. She met a small band of cats who invited her to join them with the promise of food and protection, Silentwhisper was overjoyed and agreed. But little did she know how wrong her joy was. The group took in the small she-cat with happiness, they had a perfect job for her. Bait. They told her to wait in an alley and they'd be right back for her, she agreed, for she believed them as her saviors. A few minutes later she heard a chorus of barks and yips coming towards her alley, but she stayed put, thinking her saviors to return for her. They never did return, and as the pack of dogs rounded the corner and caught sight of Silentwhisper they went for her. The small she-cat leaped to her feet and climbed the wall behind her, looking down at the parted jaws of over seven dogs. She then knew that her saviors, were in fact, her attempted murderers. With a sad look on her face and a cold feeling of hollowness in her heart she raced away into the nearby forest, never once looking back.
  
  She soon crossed the border of Thunderclan, padding tired and starved. A small patrol found the young cat and safely brought her to their camp. She was made an apprentice and was finally given a name of her own, Silentpaw, for she had never said a word. After a few moons, she was named a warrior, adding the 'whisper' part to her name. For she began to speak to others, rarely, but she did. So the tale of the young abandoned, un-trusting, un-speaking cat came to a peaceful standstill.