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Post by maddy ★ on Nov 13, 2011 20:40:10 GMT -5
 Sootpaw
WindClan
ten moons
f e m a l e
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Sootpaw's fur is ashy gray and reflects brown in the sunlight. Her eyes are pale green flecked with amber and copper. Like any medicine cat or their apprentice, they have seen things only few cats have seen before yet still remain dull. Her legs are long like any WindClan cat, her body built for running. Sootpaw has exceptionally large ears although they are never very alert.
Sootpaw is a bland, bland cat. She never played with the other kits and therefore always felt very isolated. Some genius decided it was her destiny to become a medicine cat and that was why she never always fit in. Sootpaw didn't say much, although she disagreed. StarClan however accepted her and she stayed silent the whole time. Silently learning and caring for the Clan is all she does anymore. She doesn't hunt, she doesn't care to socialize. It wouldn't be worth it anyways. The Clan only needs her to heal their many ailments. Taking thorns out of some warrior's paw and patching up a kit's scratches has taken it's toll already.
Sootpaw was born in a litter of five, one of the biggest the Clan has seen. She wasn't the runt, and she looked similar to the rest, yet somehow she never could fit in. The eldest of the litter would make fun of her and the others followed suit. She fought with them a lot which led her to have to be monitored by rotating apprentices at all times. They couldn't even sleep on the same side of the nursery. When she became an apprentice, things were slightly diffused. She hasn't talked to her siblings since she was a kit. A moon later, she became the medicine cat's apprentice. She isn't passionate about it but she was never passionate about anything except revenge. But more on that later.
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Post by fyrefacey ★ on Nov 13, 2011 20:47:02 GMT -5
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