Wolfpaw of Riverclan
Jan 1, 2014 21:41:48 GMT -6
Post by Wolfeh on Jan 1, 2014 21:41:48 GMT -6
Wolfpaw
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Age: 7 moons
Gender: tom
Rank: medicine cat apprentice
Clan: RiverClan
Short Description: Thick furred snow white tom with a fluffy tabby marked tail and deep blue eyes
Appearance:
Wolfpaw is a thick coated snow white tom with grey tabby marking on his long fluffy tail. The markings around his tail fade in from the white and into the grey black tabby ringlets around his tail. Giving him a lemur looking tail unique to his family line. He has short thick fur that help keep the water from getting to his skin. It is also oily from the diet of fish that he eats. Wolfpaw is small for his age and won't get much bigger but that doesn't stop him from keeping up. His gait isn't very smooth nor is it fast, he often has to pick his gait quite a bit because, even though he is small and he does have a limp, due to a bad joint in his hind right leg. It can be a hindrance but he tries not to let his pain show to anyone not even his mother. He is well built and sturdy but not goofy looking for his size. His ears are a little to big for his body and are covered in thick coat of fur. He has a rich pink nose with a dark black spot on the right side. His eyes are the color of sapphire and have a unique twinkle about them. He is rarely seen with out a twinkle in his eyes.
Personality:
Wolfpaw had always been a gentle soul. He couldn't imagine harming another cat from another clan. Which was why he decided he would heal others. He is often seen trying to ease any tension in the Clan and is always making jokes, but that doesn't mean he won't be serious either. He tends to be a goof-ball but doesn't mean any harm. He hates violence and doesn't like the idea of fighting but also doesn't like his clan being in danger or victims. Even though he doesn't like violence he does believe in protecting his clan and clanmates. He enjoys the smell of herbs and is often seen watching his mentor sort through them just to smell then. He does have a serious streak in him though. Especially when a cat is hurt and does the best he can to help and heal every cat in need. He can be rather nervous when there is tension in the clan. He enjoys learning all things medicine cat and can't wait to earn his full name as full time medicine cat. He tries as hard as he can to be the best medicine cat Riverclan will have. He wants to be just like his mentor and even though he fails a lot he is at least trying. He does suffer from depression from the loss of his family and even though he fakes an okay face he is hurting deep down. With all that said Wolfpaw is indeed gentle, goofy, sweet natured, nurturing, somewhat depressed and well rather weird at times but again what cat is normal.
History:
Wolfpaw was born on a sunny morning in the nursery of Riverclan. His mother gave birth to 3 kits two she cats and one tom. She named them Scortchkit, Nightkit and of course Wolfkit. Wolfpaw spent a lot of time in the medicine cat den not because he was sick but he was just drawn to it somehow. He didn't know why but he wanted nothing more than to be a medicine cat. He would always ask the medicine cat questions about the herbs and what they did. His sisters would always pick on him for not playing with them and staying in the medicine cat den. Not that he cared he didn't like violence nor did he want to partake in it. Wolfpaw's mother was proud of him for wanting to learn about medicine cat duties. When Wolfpaw was about 5 moons old his two sisters died from green cough as did his father. From then on Wolfpaw vowed to try and save all he could as a medicine cat. He asked the medicine cat if he was looking for an apprentice and he told him he was. Wolfpaw said he wanted to be a medicine cat and if he would ask the leader of Riverclan if he could be a medicine cat. When he finally turned 6 moons old he had his ceremony he became Wolfpaw and granted his request to become the new medicine cat apprentice. He was ecstatic and touched noses with his mentor eagerly. While his mother looked on with pride. Even though his mother stayed in the nursery as the helping queen she would make sure he was okay and was being good for his mentor. It wasn't long before Wolfpaw had to say goodbye to his mother when she passed away from greencough. Wolfpaw was stricken at the loss of his family and is driving himself deeper into his duties to better himself and to help himself get over the fact that he was hurting inside always putting on a face of one who was okay when he was really breaking apart.
