Petalnose

[Fernpool]

Name: Petalnose
Age: 17 moons
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Warrior
Personality:

Petalnose is a sweet little she-cat with a somewhat shy side. Lovely to be around, Petalnose adores kits and tends to end up playing with them a lot. She is quite confident most of the time and loves to help out. Petalnose also tends to be a little impulsive at times though whenever she is in battle these little quirks do not show.

She is very calm and loves to play around with whomever she is lucky enough to capture. Charm is also a big quality in this tiny she-cat. She could make the fiercest warriors bend to her will with just a bat of her eyes and a flick of her tail. Petalnose loves to play around with everyone though sometimes getting herself into trouble by teasing a senior warrior.

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Short Description:

Tiny, charming and tortoise shelled

Appearance:

Petalnose’s tortoiseshell pelt is silky smooth due to the constant grooming she gives it. Short haired and sweet, her fur becomes velvet when wet and when standing on end, is still quite tidy and short. The brown shades that cover her pelt range form a rich chocolate brown to a light muddy, sun bleached color. They covered her back in stripes and the whole rest of Petalnose’s pelt is white. Her whole chest is white, all her paws and the very tip of her tail for the rest of it was the same ranging brown stripes.

Her eyes are a deep jade color with black pupils and irises that change shades of green depending on the light. Petalnose’s face has the same chocolate and muddy stripes around her forehead and that one spot, just between her eyes, has a white heart. From there down, it’s all white except for her pink button nose.

Like her clan mates, Petal nose has the build for a swimmer. With lean shape and firm, muscular build this sleek she-cat is like lightning when in water. Adding to her speed both in the water and on land is Petalnose’s height. She is quite small but very quick giving her an advantage in the constant teasing her clan mates must endure.

History:

Petalnose was born into Cascade Clan as Petalkit to Ivyrose and Brushclaw when both cats where in their early warrior stages. Though still both warriors, Petalnose worries about their health and continuously urges them to retire to become elders. It is quite preposterous because both are still fairly young, able bodied warriors and she only worries about loosing them as she lost her brother Brazepaw in a badger attack. [positions open if anyone likes].

Family:

Ivyrose – mother [up for grabs]
Brushclaw – father [up for grabs]
Brazepaw – brother, died
Brackenfur -mate

RP Example:

The bushes were rather large and marshy in this area right near the river. Trees towered ahead on the mountain side and birds flew all around making chirping noises and calling to mates. The fish swam by quickly in the small stream as is terrified of being caught by a hunting cat and the soft babble of the water rushing against the rocks was pleasing to hear. A soft splash came from somewhere ahead making two brown and black striped ears swivel in that direction.

Fernpool sat quietly in the bushes as if waiting for something. She let her tail sway back and forth lazily as she adjusted her position and put her head down on her front paws. What could possibly be taking so long? She thought laughing to herself and rolling over. By now someone has always interrupted me. Her ears were still pointed in the direction from which the splash had been heard but she was also paying attention to the other small noises of the forest around her. Including, soft shuffles from mice and rabbits scurrying around in the undergrowth, the rocks being ever smoothed by the rushing water and the wind rustling each leaf of the tree overhead.

Apart from all these calming noises, the medicine cat was listening intently for any sound of paws padding towards her. There were none and she lay happily relaxed in a small glade basking in the sun. She wasn’t particularly expecting anyone but her clan mates seemed to appear everywhere especially when she was trying to relax. As medicine cat her duty was to tend to any injuries that may have occurred, or to go any see if there is even a possibility of injury anywhere no matter how exhausted she is.

Smiling to herself as the sun came out from behind a cloud, she let her tail sway back and forth again as the warmth of a few rays reached her face. Fernpool had just closed her eyes when she heard the noise of approaching paws coming in her direction. With a sigh, she sat up on her hunches and looked expectantly through the ferns towards the sound.

Other:

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[Fernpool]

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