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January 31st, 2017, 07:16 PM
Current Name: Paleheart
Other Names, if any:
Age (in moons): 60 moons
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Lesbian
Creation Date: 1/26/17

Residential Information

Current Affiliation/Clan: Windclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: Thunderclan
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s):
Apprentice(s):

Interpersonal Connections

Father(s): Ruggedfoot (D) (Previously a loner)
Mother (s): Singedface (D) (Previously a loner)
Sibling(s): None
Offspring:

-Note: All known family members are dead.

Best Friend(s):
Friend(s):
Neutral:
Acquaintance(s):
Enemies:

Crush:
Significant Other:

Personality

Overview:
Paleheart is very passionate, but sometimes hotheaded. Her temper is well known among clanmates. She has a strong sense of justice. Unfortunately, her fiery passion causes her to act before she knows all the facts of the situation. This sometimes leads to irritating members of her own clan. She has an innate sense of freedom, and only remains in a clan because she is afraid of what's beyond the borders, and because she believes it is her destiny to remain with Windclan. Her disregard for clan ties also gets her into trouble, and sometimes causes her to clash with prideful clanmates. Some even suspect her of interacting with other clans when she's not supposed to.


Traits:
-Positive
Strong sense of justice
Passionate
Knowledgeable
High empathy

-Negative
Neglects self
Mentally tires quickly
Hotheaded
Stubborn
Sometimes Twofaced


Mental Age: 60 moons
Psychiatric Complications:
Prone to obsession
Bad at focusing
Paranoia
Terrible memory
Phobias:
Foxes


Sociability:
She slingshots between being extremely extroverted to tiring out and not talking to anyone for a week. Her sense of humour is known to be eccentric, and most sarcasm goes flying over her head. She takes things quite literally.
Outlook:
Unlike her other clan members, she believes in a mix of reincarnation and various nature gods/goddesses.
Responsibility:
Generally, she owns up to her actions and is honest. She'll take responsibility for her wrongdoings. However, she won't go out of her way to advertise her mistakes either.
Cleanliness:
She keeps herself extremely clean to the point of obsession. She makes regular trips to the medicine cat due to stomach problems from constantly cleaning herself. Although, she won't care if she gets bloody in the heat of battle. Afterwards though, you can bet she'll be washing herself, in a river if possible.
Generosity:
She's very giving, and usually gives her food to the needy during leafbare. In the past, she's gotten in trouble for giving food to hungry loners, other clan cats, and even kittypets.
Manners:
Her straight up, blunt nature makes her seem rude, but she usually isn't trying to be.
Bravery:
She can be intimidated by larger enemies, but she tries her hardest to stand up even when outnumbered and outranked.
More Logical or More Emotional?:
She tries to tame her emotional side with logic, but rarely succeeds at that.

Favorite Season:
Leafbare
Favorite Food(s):
Squirrel
Favorite Word:
Favorite Sound:
The sound of crows

Greatest Hope:
That eventually, all of the clans will come together under a pure democracy.
Greatest Strength:
Her empathy
Greatest Weakness:
Hotheadedness
Worst Nightmare:
Dying and finding what she believed was fake all along.
Deepest Darkest Secret:
Accidentally attracted the attention of a badger, and got her mentor killed.
Most Treasured Memory:
Her parents teaching her about the gods/goddesses of nature.
Quirk(s):
Has a habit of avoiding eye contact.
Theme Song(s):

Background

Place of Birth:
Thunderclan
Date of Birth:
She was born during leafbare.
Former rank(s):
Kit/Medicine Cat Apprentice/Apprentice/Warrior
Beliefs:
She believes in various nature gods/goddesses


Physical Traits

Breed(s):
Maine coon/Turkish Van/Persian
Fur Color(s):
Solid brownish/black. She has a grey patch of fur on her chest.
Fur Texture:
Rough
Fur Length:
Long fur, thick undercoat. Tufts of fur on the tips of ears.
Markings:
Has a large gray spot at base of tail

Eye Color: Green

Body Type/Structure:
Very bulky, has lots of muscle. Very large.
Height:
16 inches tall
Weight:
17 Pounds
Voice:
She is rather softspoken.
Gait:
She lumbers along. Sometimes, she lurches around more than she lumbers.
Scent:
She has a musky, almost pine smell, despite not living in a pine forest.

Scars / Deformities:
Has a noticeable scar on her nose of 3 claw marks. One of her ears has half of it ripped off. One of her paws is furless after she burned it.
Diseases / Conditions:
Suffers from stomach problems, joint pain, and headaches. Her strong pain tolerance allows her to keep going.

Coordination:
Although she is rather strong and can deal a lot of damage with one hit, she is uncoordinated and it's easy to dodge her attacks. She is known to be clumsy as well.
Reflexes:
When she's on guard, she has fantastic reflexes. If you get her while she's tired though, she's slow to react. Sometimes, she gets psyched out and her reflexes go to crap.
Strength:
Fantastically strong, and can probably trample smaller cats.

Backstory:

She was born to two loners that lived out on the moors. Eventually, they joined Thunderclan because the community of cats appealed to them. Shortly after that, a fox attacked her parents while they were on patrol, and they became infected with a sickness that caused them to become extremely aggressive. In the end, Thunderclan had to kill her parents in order to protect the clan. Thunderclan began to view Paleheart, then Palekit, as an omen of bad luck. When she was being mentored, she accidentally attracted the attention of a badger, who then killed her mentor. This only affirmed Thunderclan's belief of her inherent unluckiness, and no other mentor would train her. She ended up becoming a warrior at an early age because of this. Sensing that other cats didn't like her, Paleheart ran from Thunderclan, and with some convincing, joined Windclan instead.
Unfortunately for Windclan, Paleheart was a very different cat. She wasn't as fast, was clumsy, and stuck out terribly amongst the lean, skinny cats. Their faith in her was earned however, when she met a badger during her first border patrol, and she killed it on her own. Windclan soon recognized that she was a strong cat who could easily help defend should the camp or borders ever be attacked. Paleheart herself took the slaying of the badger as a sign from the sun goddess that moving to Windclan was a wise decision.