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Post by maddy ★ on Nov 13, 2011 19:33:02 GMT -5
 Coppertuft
ThunderClan
sixteen moons
m a l e
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Coppertuft's fur is a mix of cream white, dark golden copper and brown. It could be soft to the touch, yet it is typically matted and dirty. He would try to keep it clean but his incessant habit of pulling at his fur makes it impossible. His body is tiny and frail, patchy fur hanging from it like a curtain. Coppertuft's eyes are copper/brown, like his name.
Coppertuft was left in ThunderClan when he was young. He was adopted by a queen and his foster-sister Whitekit. They played in the nursery when they were young and were finally allowed to explore camp. While unattended, Whitekit was snatched up by an oversized hawk with Copperkit as the only witness. He tried to explained the abduction to the Clan but failed to say a single word. As an apprentice, it haunted him constantly. His paranoia reached it's full effects when he became a warrior, convinced that the Clan hated him and would never forgive him for not explaining what happened to Whitekit.
Coppertuft is an anxious, paranoid little cat. He is always glancing his over shoulder for his biggest fear- birds. He refuses to hunt for them or eat them. He spends the rest of his time in the corner of camp in the nettle patch, nervously pulling out clumps of fur. He doesn't have many friends because he's too scared to talk to anybody in the Clan. He still talks to Whitekit at times but she isn't actually there.
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Post by fyrefacey ★ on Nov 13, 2011 20:20:52 GMT -5
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Post by maddy ★ on Nov 15, 2011 22:00:42 GMT -5
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Post by fyrefacey ★ on Nov 15, 2011 23:15:43 GMT -5
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Post by maddy ★ on Nov 16, 2011 19:11:22 GMT -5
gtfo my lawn
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