Post by feralhearted on Jun 18, 2012 19:11:19 GMT -5
SWANSONG
The Basics
Name: Swansong
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Clan: TreeClan
Reason For Name: Swan: For her pure and clean fur
Song: For her beautiful voice and strong opinions
The Looks
Cut me in half and you have two separate cats.
Eyes: One sky blue while the other is a misty green
Pelt Color: Pure white with absolutely no markings
Build: feminine, but very muscled for a girl. She lacks the size of males, but her quickness and finesse make up for brute strength.
The Behaviors
I try to keep myself as one,
but the other half of me says that's silly.
but the other half of me says that's silly.
Positives:
+ Loyal
+ Flirtatious
+ Intelligent
+ Tenacious
Negatives:
- Bipolar
- Frequent mood swings
- Masculine
- Sharp tempered and tongued
Likes:
+ Hunting
+ An engaging conversation
+ Fights and fight training
+ Hanging with the Toms
+ being accepted for who she is
Dislikes:
- being treated like a girl
- being rejected for her odd personality
- not being allowed to do things because she is a female
- getting stuck in camp
- having to be very serious for a long time
The Past
Mother: Mink | Loner | dead
Father: Unknown | Clan Cat | unknown
Siblings: none
History:
The life of this she-cat was by no means normal. She was conceived by a loner named Mink and a clan cat who her mother had fallen in love with. She never revealed the identity of the warrior who she had loved, even when she turned up on Treeclan territory. She was obviously very sick and begged for the clan to take care of her coming kits when she died. She knew that there was no way she would survive having her kits and when she went into labor, she could only deliver one kit. The startlingly white kit was adopted by another Queen who had just given birth a few days before. No one spoke of Swankit's mother around her, but she was held slightly apart from the other kits as the loner's daughter.
Just a few weeks after she was born, the little white kit ended up getting knocked over into a rock by some of the older kits. The medicine cat said that she would be alright, but something was just a bit off with the kitten. One of her eyes changed color from the bright kitten blue to a soft green while the other remained starkly blue. The other kits also began to notice her mood swings from playful to angry. Swankit was apprenticed at the same time as the others, despite her apparent issues.
The female excelled at everything technical. She picked up the fighting techniques quickly and soon was the best fighter among them. She used her speed and agility to her advantage because she was not the biggest apprentice in the bunch. Her mood swings did not worsen as she grew but everyone could tell that that accident had damaged something in her. She tried to reject the fact the she was a girl and forced herself to be just as good or better than the guys. Socially, the female was uncomfortable around those of her own gender. She felt at home around the guys, but introduce a female to the mix, then the apprentice was all tails. The other she-cats disliked her for her strong opinions and variable mood. So she stuck with what she was comfortable with. She had her warriors ceremony with the other kits from her litter and to this day does not know about her mother.