» Name: Fawnpaw
» Sex: She-cat
» Age: 7 Moons
» Appearance: Fawnpaw is an agile, lithe light brown tabby cat. Her tabby stripes are very thin, but dark. She has a little bit of a creamy belly, that fluffs everytime she is proud, making her look very fluffy. Her paws are a creamy color also, so is her tail tip. Fawnpaw has the same color dots(as her tabby stripes) that circle around her eyes, giving her violet eyes a vibrant glance. Her face is broad, yet her body build is sorta skinny, although she remains healthy. Her eyes are a soft violet color, that has a few specks of green.
» Personality: Fawnpaw is clumsy and fast, making her quick-witted, shes easily angered and easily to trust another. Her senses usually come first when it comes to thinking, she believes her heart is always right, leading her to think whatever she thinks, is correct. Her trouble-maker mentality drives her forward, although she never means to cause trouble, just perhaps wants to get attention. Aside from this, she can be loyal, independent and intelligent.
» Clan and Rank: Lightningclan and Apprentice
» History: Fawnpaw was very eager, yet she feared most of the territory when she was just 2 moons old. You would think, this cat's personality would give-away her whole life, but it doesn't. Although she may seem very out-going and friendly, deep down she it still hurting. Her siblings were tough on her also, she was pretty much the runt of the litter in their eyes. Its nothing Fawnpaw likes to talk about, but soon after she reached 4 moons, her siblings would tease her for being younger, or say her mom didn't care about her. Fawnkit tried desperately to solve things, but soon later she found out her mother and her siblings moved into a different clan, leaving Fawnkit because the believed she had grown independent. Her backstory is quite shocking to anybody who would have asked her, but frankly it happened.
» Other:
» Roleplay Sample: Fawnkit brushed out of the crammed nursery, her whiskers twitched with pure excitement. Soon after a great yowl was heard that pierced the air, cats gathered from where they sat, headed up to where the leader gave his speech, stationing right below it. Fawnkit's eyes grew a bit bigger, her expression changed when her den mother came trotted up, running her tongue over her fluffed fur. "Its about time!" She yowled, her den mother grasping her backfur. As she tried to run up towards her leader, her paws just hung in the air, as her mother bounded up with her little bundle dangling from her jaw. "Fawnkit.." The leader of LightningClan proudly spoke towards the kit, smiling. "You will serve your clan with great honor, and respect. You will be now known as Fawnpaw until you have earned your warrior name."