Post by Smogpelt on Jun 1, 2016 11:08:08 GMT
♥ smogpelt / saylor ♥
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basics
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name(s): smogpelt / saylor
gender: female
age: 26 moons
breed: russian blue x siamese
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clan life
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clan: rainclan (shocking)
mentoring: nobody
rank: warrior
bows to: silverstar
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family
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mother: fogstar
father: graham *?*
littermates: prince, coral, misty and dusk *both deceased*
status: half-clan
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love life
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interested in: toms and she-cats
shows interest in: no cat
dreams of: no cat
smitten with: no cat
formely mated to: smudgefur *?*
mother to: misttail, smokefur, coalnose *?*
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looks / descriptions
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fur: sleek, well-groomed grey pelt
markings: dark grey muzzle, paws and tail.
eyes: dull blue
blemishes: small scar on the bridge of her nose
positive traits: motherly, gentle towards some, sensible and a forward thinker
neutral traits: indifferent about a lot of things, easily embarrassed
negative traits: hot-headed around a few cats, clumsy
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other information
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scent: salt, of the sea
nose: does not have a keen sense of smell due to falling over when she was an apprentice (inspiring)
abilities: skilled swimmer
likes: playing with kits, snuggles, water, fish, swimming, warm weather
dislikes: dryness, being embarrassed, twolegs, rocks, tall grass
theme song: ???
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short bio
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smogpelt is the daughter of fogstar and graham. fogstar was originally fogfoot, the deputy of marshclan, when she had met a rouge named graham. fogfoot was literally swooning over graham's every action, desperate to meet him almost everyday, but still felt shame that she was breaking the warrior code. just two moons into their relationship, fogfoot gave birth to three kits - prince, coral and saylor. fogfoot refused to take care of them due to her rank, but graham argued that he could not feed himself, nevermind four. this ended with the three kits leaving with graham, just a few days after their birth. graham tried to feed all three kits, but eventually, prince and coral died of starvation.
saylor and graham wandered throughout the plains, with graham harshly mentoring her. saylor would generally try to do her best, but even so, her father was displeased with everything she did, treating her like a burden. she grew bitter towards him, and one day, as she was 17 moons old, she lashed out and pushed him into a shallow river. graham got up and raked his claws across her face, then left, never to be seen again. saylor, for a long amount of time, was a loner hopping from clan, to group, to band, until she found rainclan.
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relationships
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⬛LOVE ⬛PROTECTS ⬛INTEREST
⬛FRIEND ⬛CLOSE ⬛ACQUAINTANCE ⬛CURIOUS
⬛RESPECT ⬛ADMIRE ⬛TRUST
⬛LOYAL ⬛UNSURE ⬛NEUTRAL
⬛WORRY ⬛REGRET ⬛BITTER
⬛DISLIKE ⬛LOATHING
⬛MISSES
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silverstar
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"You let me join your clan and gave me a home. You seem nice, but I can't say that I know you all too well."
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sharpclaw
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"You invited me to hunt once and you were the first cat I met. You're okay to hang about with, but I only know a little about you. Friends?"
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ravenkit
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"Sorry that I thought you were prey. I hope you can forgive me - you seem to be going through a lot."
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basics
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name(s): smogpelt / saylor
gender: female
age: 26 moons
breed: russian blue x siamese
- - - - - -
clan life
-
clan: rainclan (shocking)
mentoring: nobody
rank: warrior
bows to: silverstar
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family
-
mother: fogstar
father: graham *?*
littermates: prince, coral, misty and dusk *both deceased*
status: half-clan
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love life
-
interested in: toms and she-cats
shows interest in: no cat
dreams of: no cat
smitten with: no cat
formely mated to: smudgefur *?*
mother to: misttail, smokefur, coalnose *?*
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looks / descriptions
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fur: sleek, well-groomed grey pelt
markings: dark grey muzzle, paws and tail.
eyes: dull blue
blemishes: small scar on the bridge of her nose
positive traits: motherly, gentle towards some, sensible and a forward thinker
neutral traits: indifferent about a lot of things, easily embarrassed
negative traits: hot-headed around a few cats, clumsy
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other information
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scent: salt, of the sea
nose: does not have a keen sense of smell due to falling over when she was an apprentice (inspiring)
abilities: skilled swimmer
likes: playing with kits, snuggles, water, fish, swimming, warm weather
dislikes: dryness, being embarrassed, twolegs, rocks, tall grass
theme song: ???
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short bio
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smogpelt is the daughter of fogstar and graham. fogstar was originally fogfoot, the deputy of marshclan, when she had met a rouge named graham. fogfoot was literally swooning over graham's every action, desperate to meet him almost everyday, but still felt shame that she was breaking the warrior code. just two moons into their relationship, fogfoot gave birth to three kits - prince, coral and saylor. fogfoot refused to take care of them due to her rank, but graham argued that he could not feed himself, nevermind four. this ended with the three kits leaving with graham, just a few days after their birth. graham tried to feed all three kits, but eventually, prince and coral died of starvation.
saylor and graham wandered throughout the plains, with graham harshly mentoring her. saylor would generally try to do her best, but even so, her father was displeased with everything she did, treating her like a burden. she grew bitter towards him, and one day, as she was 17 moons old, she lashed out and pushed him into a shallow river. graham got up and raked his claws across her face, then left, never to be seen again. saylor, for a long amount of time, was a loner hopping from clan, to group, to band, until she found rainclan.
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relationships
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⬛LOVE ⬛PROTECTS ⬛INTEREST
⬛FRIEND ⬛CLOSE ⬛ACQUAINTANCE ⬛CURIOUS
⬛RESPECT ⬛ADMIRE ⬛TRUST
⬛LOYAL ⬛UNSURE ⬛NEUTRAL
⬛WORRY ⬛REGRET ⬛BITTER
⬛DISLIKE ⬛LOATHING
⬛MISSES
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silverstar
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"You let me join your clan and gave me a home. You seem nice, but I can't say that I know you all too well."
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sharpclaw
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"You invited me to hunt once and you were the first cat I met. You're okay to hang about with, but I only know a little about you. Friends?"
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ravenkit
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"Sorry that I thought you were prey. I hope you can forgive me - you seem to be going through a lot."