[Dust]

Originally Posted by Empress Of Evil

Other: Aspenstar's mate or to-be mate? @Duststorm

That's fine with me!

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Name:
Larkkit | Larkpaw | Larkwing

Age:
7 moons

Gender:
Female (cis)

Sexuality:
Homosexual

Residence:
Hazeclan

Rank:
Apprentice

Appearance:
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Lark is a small, short-haired female cat. Her pelt is a cream base with darker chocolate brown markings. Her eyes are a bright blue, with flecks of hazel near the iris. Has a crooked tail end.

Personality:
|Trouble-maker | Cocky | Playful | Sweet | Affectionate | Difficult |
Unlike her small and dainty appearance, Larkpaw is a pawful of trouble. She's cocky, a jokester, and nothing but energy. Larkpaw will find the thing someone hates and constantly nag about it, or tease them with it. Obviously, this hinders her ability to properly learn and connect with others, but having a patient, no-crap mentor to keep her in check will help her to learn to be responsible and sympathetic to others. Despite this, she is incredibly sweet with those who actually get to know her and is very physical with affection.

RP Sample:
"Badger could feel her the burning hot sensation of embarrassment creep back up her pelt. Shuffling her paws close to her body, the apprentice stared at the ground, her ears falling back against her skull. It had been rude, but she hadn't meant to hurt the others feelings. Badgerpaw didn't want to be know as the crabby apprentice by everyone just because she was in a bad mood. It would hopefully change once she was actually able to do things, but even now Badger had made zero friends since she was appointed as an apprentice. It had been lonely and with the disappointment of being confined to camp, it just her attitude worse. But that's no excuse... Badgerpaw quickly rose to her paws and shuffled her way over to the other apprentice. In a huff, she sat down next to Lizardpaw, keeping her eyes adverted and focused on the moss at Liz's paws.

"I was serious. What do you need help with, Lizardpaw?" Badgerpaw finally glanced up at Lizardpaw, her eyes locked on the other. She was serious, as she wanted to get this chore done as quickly as possible, but also because she did feel bad about her comment. She was also slightly concerned to why it was taking the other moons to figure out how to sort the moss."

Other (family, relationships):
As her pelt is a bit lighter than usual, she could have been adopted into the clan ^^