Quailsong || RiverClan Warrior

[katteyla]

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• NAME: Quailsong
  
  
• AGE: 25 Moons
  
  
• GENDER: She-Cat
  
  
• DESCRIPTION: A silver tabby she-cat with green eyes.
  
  
• APPEARANCE:
  

  This she-cat has a sleek, silver coat, aiding her in her swimming ability. Quailsong has long, slender legs, finishing with white paws. Subtle, gray stripes cover her coat in her obvious tabby pattern. Her chest is a solid white hue, tapering into a slender point toward her underbelly. Her mouth is dappled with this same color, blending into the surrounding gray. Cream thinly surrounds Quailsong's eyes, giving her the slight appearance of wearing a mask. Her long tail sweeps only a mouse-length above the ground.
  
  Quailsong's lithe build masks the lean muscle beneath her fur. Despite her nonthreatening appearance, she is quite the fighter. In the center of her rounded face are two vibrant, emerald green eyes. They rarely show anger and are usually narrowed in serenity.
  
  It isn't uncommon for this she-cat to be mistaken for one much younger, due to her innocent facial features. At such a thought, however, Quailsong is quick to prove how dangerous it is to underestimate her.

  
  
  
• PERSONALITY:
  

  Quailsong is primarily a calm and gentle she-cat. She often hides her negative emotions from others. Few cats have seen her weakness in grief and fury. While she does feel these like any other cat, she treats them as unnecessary burdens that hinder herself and her progress to excellence.
  
  Despite this, Quailsong generally enjoys freedom and fun. She much prefers slacking off to working, though she'll never say no to a battle. Despite her lean physique, opponents find her to be quite a worthy opponent. However, her hunting skills are lacking in comparison. She catches about half as many fish as her clanmates, so she despises being placed on a hunting patrol.
  
  The she-cat earned her name due to her talkative nature. She savors her time alone, though at other times she enjoys the company of others. Quailsong has a large curiosity, and loves to hear all of the gossip in the clan. Although this can come off as being much too nosy to others, she doesn't have any bad intentions.
  
  Quailsong's major flaw is her inability to trust others. While she is friendly and makes conversation, it can be noted that she only speaks with generalizations, and never about her personal life. When conversations come to topics like these, she becomes apparently more sheltered and defensive. Due to this, she is a mysterious warrior, one shrouded in mystery and questions.

  
  
  
• HISTORY:
  

  Quailfeather and Eagletalon fell in love when they were only apprentices. A few moons after they were both made warriors, Quailfeather's stomach grew swollen with kits. The two were ecstatic, look forward with awe to a lifetime together, watching their kits grow older. However, leaf-bare began only a moon before Quailfeather was due to give birth. That particular season was harder than normal. Prey was scarce, and greencough was widely spread. In a panic, Eagletalon confined Quailfeather to the Nursery, though she was rebellious. Nothing was worse than sitting in a den with little to do for a moon to her. She continued to roam out into the camp, despite her mate's pleas.
  
  To Eagletalon's distress, Quailfeather woke up one sunrise with a racking cough. She was immediately treated, though her symptoms didn't lessen. Whitecough soon developed into greencough, only a quarter moon before her birthing. She was gradually growing weaker and weaker, causing the clan to worry about the kits she would soon bring into this world.
  
  A few days later, Quailfeather was ready to deliver her kits. The first two were stillborn, the second was alive, but weak. The birthing used the last of Quailfeather's energy. She passed onto StarClan only moments after. Eagletalon, heartbroken, named his only surviving kit after his mate: Quailkit.
  
  Though she was raised happily by another queen, Quailkit noticed how different she was. She bottled up these feeling inside of her, and never once let them back out through her mouth.
  
  From here on, Quailkit's story was much like those of other warriors'. She became Quailpaw, then Quailsong through her persevering attitude and cunning. No one doubted her abilities, though no one knew much about the somewhat reserved she-cat.
  

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