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SotS | Rosepaw

Published: Aug 17, 2013

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Description

EDIT: Changed her to ThunderClan
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General Information

Name: ~~Rose~~ Rosepaw

Name Breakdown:

Rose - Named 'Rose' for her rosey brown fur colour, blood red nose and paw pads, and for her mothers belief that she had all the beauty of a rose.

Paw - The suffix given to apprentices.

Gender: She-Cat / Female

Age: 6 Moons

Breed: Maine Coon X Abyssinian X American Longhair X Egyptian Mau X European Shorthair

Clan: ThunderClan

Rank: Apprentice

Belief in StarClan:

"I grew up believing something different, Zero taught us that we die...and that's it....even if there was something out there, why would they just abandon the clans? I can't believe something so cruel."

Appearance

Fur Length: Semi-Longhair

Fur Texture: Thick and Fluffy

Fur Colour: Rosey-brown she-cat with unusual swirl like tabby markings and speckling

Eye Colour: Bright Green

Nose & Pawpad Colour: Blood Red

Body Type: Lithe, sleek, average size for her age and gender

Genes and Traits</u>

Dominant: Brown Fur Colour, Swirl-like tabby markings, speckling, green eyes, semi longhair

Recessive: Minimal tabby markings, longhair, shorthair, spotting, aqua eyes

Carrier: Ear Tufts, Grey Fur Colour

Voice and Scent

Voice: Being Decided

Scent: Roses and Dew

Personality

[Independent] Having to grow up maturely very early on in life, Rosepaw believes that the only cat looking out for her is herself. This makes her selfish in some ways but when in comes down to something's in particular, she can be a dependable cat.

[Feisty] Rosepaw is an incredibly feisty and rambunctious she-cat. Some confuse this with being flirtatious, she simply likes to lead toms on to teach them a lesson. Rather than seducing them, she prefers to humiliate then and make them look like fools for treating her like just a an object of desire.

[Nurturing] Having to look after her little sister, she has grown to be a motherly cat. Caring for the weaker and younger makes her feel a little more wanted in the clan.

[Confident] Her feisty and independent nature has resulted in her being rather confident as well. She may well sometimes come across as cocky, but growing up to always to try be her best, sometimes she has to brag to convince herself.

[False] Rosepaw often lies to others to make herself feel better about herself. She likes to be better and the best, as she was taught that being anything other would result in punishment. So even if she isn't she will make up something to make her seem better.

[Violent] Not a trait that shows often, but being raised by rogues has taught her that violence is the answer to everything. And it is a way to make yourself heard, though she would never be cruel like her father.

Likes: Battle training, Being a tease, being successful

Dislikes: Rogues, her father

Fears/Phobias: Her father

Other: N/A

Relations, Sexual Information, and Family

Mentor/s:
Past: N/A
Current: Being Decided

Apprentice/s:
Past: N/A
Current: N/A

Parentage:
Father: Zero [Unknown, Rogue]
Mother: Daffodil [Unknown, Rogue]

Siblings:
Brothers: Rocko [Unknown, Rogue], Joker [Unknown, Rogue], Orca [Unknown, Rogue]
Sisters: Bleu [Unknown, Rogue]

Mate/s:
Past: N/A
Current: N/A

Kits:
Sons: N/A
Daughters: N/A

Sexual Orientation: Straight / Heterosexual

Looking For:

[Appearance Wise] No preference

[Personality Wise] No preference, as long as they are not cocky. Though she loves to lead them on she will always pull one over on them, making them feel like fools.

[Relationship Wise]
[ ] A Quick Fling
[ ] A Lasting Relationship
[X] Doesn't Know

Currently Attracted To: N/A

Other Information</b>

Theme Songs:

N/A

History

[Kithood] Rose was born to into a band of rogues. Her mother, a sweet ex-kitty-pet by the name of Daffodil. Her father, the leader of the rogues, Zero.
Zero was a harsh cat, only taking interest in his three sons, Rocko, Joker, and Orca, merely accepting his two daughters, Rose and Bleu.
Though the two sisters loved their mother immensely...of course they had no idea why she always bore new wounds on her luxurious pelt.

It wasn't long until Rose's rebellious nature showed. Convincing Bleu to sneak out of the restricted area, Zero caught the two and punished them. The way he would punish their mother even if she looked at another tomcat.m
The two finally understood and vowed to save their mother.

A the age of 6 moons, Rose and Bleu took their mother to the edge of Zero's territory telling her they were leaving and never coming back. Though it was hard for Daffodil to leave her sons, she knew both her and her daughters lives would be in total jeopardy, Rocko, Joker and Orca were happy, the others would take care of them.
Just as they were about to leave, Zero and his loyal followers cornered the she-cats and dragged Daffodil back to Zero's den. Daffodil shouted to her daughter to run and in a panic they did.
Running as fast as they're legs could carry them the sisters ran, planning to aim for the oak forests.
During their journey, Rose and Bleu resided in an old abandoned tunnel. Their safety was soon to be broken though.
Woken by a scream in the middle of the night, Rose saw her sister being dragged away by a familiar face. Zero had sent his most loyal followers to take them back. In a panic, Rose clawed at her attacker, managing to escape, it was too late for Bleu though. She had disappeared into the night.
Choosing to run again, she ran through the tunnels until she appeared in the tough oak woods.
Settling in a hollow log, she cried herself to sleep until morning, where she was found by a ThunderClan patrol.

More coming soon...

Relationships & Thoughts

Family

Missing

Dead

Uncertainty

Acquaintance

Friend

Good Friend

Best Friend

Attraction

Crush

Love

Mate

Respect

Discomfort

Despise

ThunderClan

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ShadowClan

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RiverClan

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WindClan

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Status':
Mate: Open
Plots: Open
Note RP's: Open
Skype RP's: Ask Me
Chat RP's: Ask Me

Drawings & Literature:
By Me: -
By Others: -

RP Examples:

[Using Littlestar, #The-Six-Clans ]
A small ginger tom cat walked slowly through the lands of MistClan. His home, his territory, the land that he protected. He looked across the lake and breathed a sigh of relief as he watched fish leap out of the water joyfully, without a care in the world. The sight was a nice one, but also a common one. The fish in the lake were always plentiful, but it was still a good sight to see that his clan was always fed. He made his way down to the shore and slowly went into a crawling hunting crouch. New life was teaming around the banks of the lake. Baby fish played with each other in the shallows, their mother watching close by. He let his raised paw fall back to the sandy shore, thinking about his mate and the life she was carrying inside her. She was like the mother fish, he would never let anything happen to one of his kits, so why should he take away one of this fish's babies. He gave a slight chuckle, who knew? He would be feeling sorry for a fish.

[Using Beetlefire, #OfStarsAndClans ]
A harsh wind blew through the forest of aspen trees. A dark tortoiseshell tomcat looked around wildly as he heard his name being called out in an eerie echo.
"Beetlefire!" There it was again! The same blood-curdling scream that faded into the night. Beetlefire ran as fast as his legs could carry him until he reached the scream's location. The sight that welcomed him, repulsed the young warrior. A murky brown she-cat with white, glowing orbs, and blood dripping from her mouth reached out for him, whispering his name and the word 'Help'. Beetlefire ran away from his former love, horrified by her now dead state.
The tom woke up in a hot and sticky sweat. That same dream had been bothering him for moons on end now. The dark brown and ginger felt his cheek fur grow wetter and wetter as he thought about Mudpaw, his old apprentice and love. If only he had stopped her from going on the pat morning border patrol.

[Using Pebblefrost and Brookpatch, :WarriorsValleyStream: ]
Pebblefrost ran with her brother until they were at a safe distant from the battle that their old home was now engulfed in. Their family was dead. Rockstar. Waterblossom. Diamondstream. They were all dead. They were the only two left.
Pebbleforst turned to her brother, "Brookpatch, I know this is hard" She said as she watched dark tears stream down her small brother's face, "But we have no choice, this is the only way we can survive" The speckled she-cat laid her tail on her short brother's shoulder. StarClan, he looked so much like their now late mother.
Brookpatch simply nodded. The ability to make words, now gone. He turned and walked away from the raging battle. "I can't look at it anymore" He murmured as he turned.
Pebblefrost sighed as she followed him away from the murderous scene.
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northbite

Sep 17, 2013

_{Oooh, would you like to do a roleplay with me and my cat Pinepaw? C:}