Post by Deleted on Apr 3, 2010 9:05:35 GMT -8
Name: Cedarclaw
Clan: WindClan
Age: 40 moons
Gender: Female
Position: Warrior
Short Description: Well built short-haired tortoiseshell she-cat with wide orange eyes.
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Clan: WindClan
Age: 40 moons
Gender: Female
Position: Warrior
Short Description: Well built short-haired tortoiseshell she-cat with wide orange eyes.
Description:
Cedarclaw is a stocky tortoiseshell, very muscular for a she-cat, or for any WindClan cat for that matter. She has a flat face that makes her eyes look as wide as an owl's, and a black nose with white whiskers. Her ears are not tall and narrow like some cats, but instead short and rounded at the tops. Her legs are long and nimble, perfect for racing across the moors when she's chasing down a rabbit or some poor intruder.
Attitude:
Cedarclaw is not an every-day she-cat. She is a very stubborn feminist, meaning that she wants to prove that she-cats are just as good warriors as toms, if not better. It sickens her when she-cats act weak and helpless to get a tom's attention, when they're padding after them like rabbits in the moonlight, and especially when they lay about in the nursery suckling kits for endless moons, draining the Clan of prey and warrior resources.
Toms are just as pathetic in her book. It makes her angry for no end when they try to show off, or think they're better than she-cats. When she was younger, Cedarclaw wanted them to see her as an equally powerful warrior. But now she sees them below her in all ways. Any tom who comes close is in danger of her barbed tongue, and any tom who tries to flirt will get claws raked across his face as a memento. The tortoiseshell warrior promised herself to be chaste for life, so she never wants a mate or kits.
When around younger cats, meaning apprentices or kits, she restrains from judging toms as useless. Instead, she tries to impose her beliefs on them. She would train she-cats to be strong warrior in her way, and for toms to loose their sexist thoughts.
To any cat not from WindClan, they are below regular toms. Cedarclaw despises non-Clan cats, but also any cat from another Clan. So when you look at it, there are very few cats that Cedarclaw will allow herself to get along with.
History:
Mother: Heathernose- ginger she-cat with amber eyes [deceased]
Father: Adderfang- tortoiseshell tom with yellow eyes [deceased]
Siblings: Bouncepaw- ginger and white tom [deceased]
Her extreamest thoughts came along at a young age. Her father, Adderfang, was the first cat to expose her to sexist thoughts. When she told him she wanted to be a great warrior like him, he scoffed and padded off without her understanding. Because she looked so much like him, she wanted his approval and faith badly. But her father wouldn't find the ideal son in her brother, Bouncepaw, either. Bouncepaw wanted to be a medicine cat, not a warrior. Seeing the way Adderfang looked at her brother, Cedarpaw tried to see it through his eyes. Medicine cats were useless- they couldn't be fighters. So she wanted to be the best warrior in the territories. She trained extra hard, pushing her bones until they were sore. But it still wasn't enough. Mentors paid more attention to the tom apprentices, and her father still ignored her. Soon the tom apprentices started padding after she-cats, and some even flirted with her. But she saw her father always looking coldly at her from the corner of his eyes, and she would hiss at the toms and stalk off. Before she became a warrior, her brother was killed in a raid, and all she felt was contempt. He hadn't even had warrior skills. From then on, to the point of becoming Cedarclaw and seeing her parents die, she fully adapted her beliefs.
Many moons after earning her warrior name, Cedarclaw lost her memories after experiencing trauma to her skull. During that time, she lost her male prejudices and fell in love with her Clanmate, Sootclaw. With him, she had three kits: Quietkit, Darkkit, and Stonekit. After her memories at long last returned, she felt a fury unlike any other for the position she know found herself entrapped in. But as moons continued to pass, she was able to see as she had during her amnesia and was able to find happiness and love for the new cats in her life.
But tragedy soon struck again when Sootclaw was killed by a monster, and Quietkit was taken by a predator. Left with her remaining kits, Cedarclaw is determined to remain strong and continue living her life as a warrior.
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