Post by Avalon on Apr 21, 2013 8:42:20 GMT -5
WHITESTEPtwenty-six moons . she-cat . straight . skyclan
>> the basics:When Whitestep was born, the first thing that caught her mothers eye, and many other cats eyes as well, was this little she-cats snowy white pelt. And with Lilyfur not being very creative, simply named the kit Whitekit. Also feeling that it was a slughtly neglected name. Especially with all the queens wanting to be creative, and give their kits amazing names. Then when Whitestep was given her warrior ceremony, the leader, Specklestar, noticed the fluffy apprentices distinguishing gate, and heavy paw steps, giving her the name Whitestep. Who has always been loyal to SkyClan, and although she is young at only twenty-six moons, she is still a strong warrior who would die for her clan if it came down to it.
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small fluffy white she-cat with blue eyes
>> Appearance:Whitestep us not exactly the kind of warrior that would seem to be a great hunter. A one with a dark pelt, which would make her less conspicuous while hunting, Whitestep, instead of a dark pelt, she has a fluffy white pelt that almost makes her look like a soft and fluffy kittypet. That then means she has to work hard while hunting, and while trying to sneak up on anything. The only upside, is that she is able to hide in the white snow that gets collected on the ground during leafbare. It also helps her to keep warm and retain heat.
What Whitestep lacks in the typical warrior pelt, she makes up for in her build. While there are two types of warrior normally, one being muscular with a strong build, or skinny and lanky. Whitestep is one of the warriors which are heavy boned, and muscular. Although it is hard to see under all of her well-grounded what fluff, Whitestep has enough muscle for two other cats. Not only that, she is oddly heavy because of her build, and although she is strangely developed for a cat at her young age. Whitestep can make a warrior larger then her collapse under all her muscle weight.
To be honest, Whitestep has a rather adorable face. Although with her thick pelt connecting her face to her body, Whitestep appears to have little to no neck, with her longer cheek fur connecting to the rest of her pelt. With the rest of the fur on her face short, allowing you to see her beautiful blue eyes that just make her face. Along with her light pink nose, and pink insides of her ears, that is full of long, white, inner-ear fur. Then completeing the look, long, white whiskers.
With not a light bone in her body, Whitestep has a very heavy gate. Even when she is hunting, Whitestep steps loudly on the ground, and can't even seem to help that. This makes her a slughtly weaker hunter then a lot of other warriors. But at least she is smart enough to watch where it is she is going. This also makes her a little more talented at hunting on the dryer parts of the clans territory. Fore when she hunts in those more wet areas, Whitestep can not step lightly enough to keep from splashing water everywhere, disturbing the prey.
energetic . headstrong . blunt
>> Personality:energetic. Whitestep is one of those cats that can not seem to sit still even though she isn't one of the fastest cats, or the lightest, she wants to do things at all times. Even when she us sitting still, Whitestep is moving in some other way. Whether it be flicking her tail, or literally shaking because she doesn't want to sit still any longer. This also makes Whitestep a very happy cat that will go and play with the kits, although she is afraid sometimes of sitting on them, or going out with another warrior to hunt, or just go somewhere to mess around and play like kits.
headstrong. Once Whitestep has her mind set on something, there is no changing it. She believes on one thing, and she will always believe in that. Telling her something otherwise would be like telling a fish they shouldn't be in water, or a hawk that it shouldn't fly. Something just are. Even if her mind isn't exactly set on the right thing, Whitestep thinks that it is. No one can tell her otherwise. Like with fish and water, hawks and flying, they think that us right and there is no telling them something else, it is the sane with Whitestep.
loyal. Whitestep will tell you exactly what she thinks, and there will be no sugar coating anything. Because she thinks that if you ask her something, that you want to hear the whole truth, not just what they want to hear. Also, Whitestep might not think of your feelings when she says something. But, maybe after several minuets of realizing that you where kinda crying, then maybe Whitestep would apologize for the fact she had been brutally honest to them. So Whitestep can seem at least somewhat heartless and somewhat mean.
lilyfur . gorsefoot ( dead ) . laketail . cedarfoot . hornetflight . emberpaw
>> History:Whitestep was apart of first time parent, Lilyfur's first litter. And to be honest, it was a large litter. With 5 kits, Whitekit being the only she-cat our of four brothers. Whitekit being the runt of the litter, and last to be born. The oldest, was a light grey tom by the name of Lakekit. The three middle kits where a ginger tom named Emberkit, a cream tom named Cedarkit, and then a small and skinny, pale ginger tabby tom by the name of Hornetkit. Although no one was sure who their father was, everyone had their suspicions. Some even thought it was a kittypet, although that was not at all true.
Being one of the smallest of the litter, Whitekit always felt the need to lead them all. And Whitekit always managed to lead them into bad situations. One of the worst was when she somehow pro-swayed them all to come out of camp with her. Lakekit was the first to agree, fore he was the most adventurous of them all, and Whitekit's right hand cat. Hornetkit was a little more reluctant, and the kit that didn't always give in. But Whitekit still managed to get him to tag along.
Whitekit almost always managed to find a way to get herself and her siblings in trouble. Especially with her right hand man, Lakekit, at her side all the times. They where all absolute terrors around camp. Sneaking into the warriors den and putting thorns in the nests. That got them all into so much trouble. But Whitekit in particular. Mostly since she was the ring-leader. And was always ratted out by her siblings when their mother demanded "WHO'S RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS?!". They would all look at Whitekit, even Lakekit. And Whitekit would then be scolded and punished, then gave to go and apologies to all the warriors she had injured with her thorns.
By the time Whitekit became Whitepaw, she was unusually well developed for a cat her age. She was already more muscular then her siblings. Even though she stayed short, she was stronger then all of them, and even heavier with he heavy bones and muscular body. No one was really sure why she developed so fast, but they just shook it off. They figured she had inherited it from her father, who still, no one understood exactly who it was. And rumors still spread around camp that it was a kitty-pet, although the gossip had cooled down from when they where born.
Hunting was never Whitepaw's strong point. She was never able to step lightly enough on the ground, making noise where-ever she whent. Almost always scaring off the prey, and when trying to jump to the trees, she would almost break the branches. Having to find thick branches that would hold her weight. This made her mentor, Clawpelt, a little frustrated that his apprentice couldn't learn to hunt as well as her high-jumping siblings.
With what Whitepaw lacked in hunting skills, she made up for in her battle skills. Using her thick body and heavy weight to take down opponents and trap them under her. Also jump on their back and make them collapse under her. And with her being a headstrong and smart young cat, she was always able to find a new way to use a technique, and modifying it to fit herself. Clawpelt was always impressed by his apprentices battle skills. But they would still clash when Whitepaw would almost completely change a battle move, and he didn't like how age did it.
Finally, Whitestep became a warrior. And all the other warriors hoped that she had grown out of her hobby of putting thorns in their nests. That was also the time that her mother finally told Whitestep and the rest of her siblings who their father was, aside from Emberpaw, who had run away for a reason no one knew. She told them that their father was a warrior named Gorsefoot, who had died a moons before Whitestep and her brothers where born. Whitestep was sad she had never been able to meet him, but was glad to hear that he was not a kittypet.
Nothing notable has happened since her warrior ceremony. Although she is still working on improving her hunting skills. And on how to not step so loudly.
