fallenspirit ~ thunderclan

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~Name~
Fallenkit ~ Fallenpaw ~ Fallenspirit

~Clan~
ThunderClan

~Age~
Fifteen Moons

~Rank~
Warrior

~Gender~
She-Cat

~Personality~
Unlike many others in her family line, Fallenspirit is not loud and rambunctious. She is, instead, quiet and rather shy. It is not usual to see her out and around others, unless she is patrolling or hunting or doing some other duty to ThunderClan. She is loyal, as is every good warrior, but hates to fight and the sight of blood makes her dizzy. Since she is so different from those in her family, and so much smaller, she tends to get made fun of and that makes her feel alone.. abandoned. Finding it hard and awkward to try and make friends, Fallenspirit tries to avoid being alone with anyone, especially at night. She keeps it a secret from everyone, but she suffers from nightmares that are bad enough to make her cry and scream and not want to sleep at all. She fears when he next nightmare will be, fears she won't wake up next time. Though she won't tell anyone, she fears the dreams make her evil.. and sometimes, she can't tell the difference between nightmares and her hellish reality.

~Short Description~
Small, white she-cat with startling emerald eyes.

~Description~
More petite than the rest of her family, Fallenspirit can be described as the runt of the litter. It's almost as if she never grew after becoming an apprentice, and will always remain smaller than most if not all of the other warriors. What she lacks in size, however, she makes up for in skill and brains. She's smart, witty, and quick on her feet and knows just how to throw around her ivory coated ballerina figure in just the right pattern to confuse her opponent. Her coloring makes it difficult to hunt or hide in any season, unless there is snow on the ground, and her pink nose and startling green eyes don't help much with that fact. Fallenspirit is, to say the least, beautiful.

theme song / voice

~History~
Ever since she was little, Fallenspirit has had horrific nightmares that send her into a hysterical panic and wake her in the middle of the night. Her brothers and sisters, aunts and uncles, mom and dad.. they all used to pick fun at her for such a thing, and eventually she just stopped mentioning them and instead focused on her apprentice training. She was a quick learner, but always had the worst time with battle training. She hated the thought of hurting someone else, or of becoming a monster like her dreams always seemed to predict she would. Upon becoming a warrior, Fallenspirit had turned into a quiet and docile creature, never speaking unless spoken to or touching another cat unless needed.

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Accepted