Mudmask

[kitteh]

Name: Mudmask
Age: 24 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Orientation: Straight
Group: Riverclan
Rank: Warrior
Picture:

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Appearance:

Her face looks like night, everlasting night that won't fade away. The difference is only slight; the black of the night sky doesn't appear on her face. The color that is there is a dark chocolate that covers her entire siamese face. The color is darker around her, velvet nose, and her big round eyes, but past that it becomes a normal brown that eventualy blends into the off white of her pelt. Her eyes are sharp and cunning that peirce with a blue that could rival and ocean side sky. It's a blue so pure, no other flecks of color made it's way into them. Her pale cream whiskers are of a shorter size than normal cats, but her ears, which are large pointed and the dark brown around the nose, hear abnormaly well.

Mudmask stands at thirteen inches to her shoulder and her short pelt is silky and smooth like the rest of the clan. Her body is what you could call a pale white. Not extreme, but its stil a clean white that makes her fur look immaculate. She has for stockings of dark brown that make her look as if she stepped to far into marshland. Her tail is thin and brown. She is muscled, but just enought to protect herself along with her small kitty claws.

Personality:

Mudmask loves her life. She's bubbly and lighthearted. Where most cats are trying to get higher on the rank in their clan, She is happing just being a warrior. Happy with her life without many requirements, and without responsibilities.

She wouldn't be classified as the smartest kitten in the litter, and she never was. Intelectually she isn't dumb, but Mudmask in neive to a point where it gets slightly annoying, and maybe even bad. She's very trusting, and believes anything anyone says. She's the cat equivalent of being booksmart, not street smart.

Besides her inabilaty to tell a truth from a lie, she loves just about everyone she meets. Most that meet her have a fifty fitfty chance of liking her. With her overly sweet attitude, and her liking to everyone she meets, she might get a bit to close to some cats who just want heir space.

Mudmask is a kit at heart. She loves to have fun and play with her old littermates though they are more intrested in getting better at what they already are. She constantly takes fishing trips because that is the only thing she knows she's good at.

History:

From the day she's been born, she's been a riverclan cat at heart. She's loved the water and been very good at hunting in the small pools, watching the little fish swim around in the water, waiting, watching until the right time where she would scoop with her paw and bat the unknowing fish right out of the water and onto the ground flailing and unable to breath.

But her markings tend to bring her embarassment, and harrassing torment from the other aprintices. Mostly because she looked like a white cat that had fallen face first into the mud, along with her sinking into her tummy. ignoring the annoying taunts from her littermates, she became a warrior and continued to be annoyed when she obtained the name Mudmask.

No matter what was said to her, she is overly happy with everything in her life. The only thing that could even scratch first layer of her increadably thick skin is the fact that everyone can tell that she isn't the brightest crayon in the box. She'll curl up in the warriors den and sigh herself to sleep until somehow she makes herself completely loved by all.

Though she loves fishing, the thought of fighting gets her tail in a twist.
She isn't the best warrior and even there she isn't the type of cat that could fight and get out without a scratch on her pretty pelt. If anything, Mudface wants to be a queen. When the she-cat takes on her mate, she will stick with him and not let him fall like the last.

Her first mate, jade-eye, lost in a battle to save his clan, or thats what their leader told Mudmask and the rest of her clan. Jade-eye and Mudmask were out on a patrol when Two shadowclan cats attacked. There was a whirl of fur and Mudmask was on the ground underneath the big tom. Jade-eye couldn't, for the life of him let anything happen to his mate. After getting the she-cat off of him he attacked the tom, leaving the she-cat to Mudmask. The shadowclan warrior tossed Mudmask into a tree, leaving her completely clueless to what had happened. The truth? Jade-eye geave his life to his mate, and in the end Mudmask can't even remember him. Some say that her IQ dropped because of that, and most think that it was a good assumption, but truely, Mudmask was born without the ability called commonsence and unlucky for her, its something you can't learn.

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Ditzy pointed she-cat with bright blue eyes.

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