Clear | Hollowclan

[Dawn]

NAME// Clear
AGE// 27 moons
GENDER// She-cat
CLAN// Hollowclan
DESIRED POSITION// Warrior-in training
SHORT DESCRIPTION// A friendly, sleek black she-cat.


DESCRIPTION//

From the time that, by clan standards, she would have been an apprentice, to when she would be considered a warrior, Clear has changed dramatically. She was once small and clumsy, with little strength or muscle in her build, due to having been born and spent most of her first moons as a kittypet. Indeed, she stalked her first prey with weak, flabby legs, small but underdeveloped. Now, after having spent such a good time in the forest, longer than half a turn of the moons, her legs, now long, are the well muscled limbs of a feral cat. Although she's grown larger, her build has only grown in that she appears longer and leaner, more lanky than anything. She's also still ridiculously feminine for her age, but now rather than appearing purely like a foolish, bright eyed kitten, as many mistook her for, she is quite attractive. Her pelt is not all black, but that is the dominant color, appearing a warm dark brown in the sunlight. Parts of her lower chest and underbelly are white, as are all of her paws. Her most striking feature remains her eyes, which are a warm blue, varying in tones about the iris. They almost never show sadness, as Clear is generally happy and good natured.

PERSONALITY//

The first thing you should know about Clear is that she is utterly full of curiosity and childish wonder, never thinking about the consequences but simply leaping into adventure. Not to say that she is fearless, but she's simply too dumb about the ways of the world to know how badly another could hurt her. For this reason many know her to be quite naive, thinking only the best of even strangers. This puts many off, for they can't resist trying to steer her out of trouble when she wants to walk right into it. She is amazed and allured by the slightest things; while another cat might simply accept the beauty of a star shooting across the sky, Clear would be ecstatic about it, and if another was with her she would ask all she could about it. If alone, and she often is, being a loner in the territories, she would spend her entire night wondering about what made the star do such a thing, until she at last dozed off.

Clear is quite intelligent, for this reason, even if she can be positively stupid about what to do in life. She learns all she can and asks anything on her mind, particularly about the clan cats. She questions what cannot be questioned by others; a cat like herself might wonder, why does it get dark at night? or something that seemed too obvious to consider. She has an amazing sense of humor, but sarcasm is wasted on her. Clear could never have a sharp tongue, or say something she didn't mean. She'll also never hold a grudge, and will spend a lot of time laughing at herself if she messes up and realizes it. There's not a fierce or mean bone in her body, especially because she's never been in a fight, and could undoubtedly be torn to pieces by most any other cats. Oddly enough, for a kittypet, she takes to hunting like a fish to water.

EXPERIENCE//

Clear didn't grow up in the clans, taught to chase prey swifter than herself, (unless butterflies count, of course) or to fight cats with claws and teeth, bleeding her life out onto the ground in her first battle. No, she began as a kittypet, and was then sold, along with her brother, to twolegs. However, the one thing about Clear is that she's adventurous. Any sound, scent, sight; anything at all; must be investigated. She ran away, or perhaps simply wandered off, and now she fancies herself an adventurer, and hasn't yet meandered back to her twolegs. Or perhaps she's forgotten the way, or that they exist entirely. Either way, she's having a grand old time wandering Trenton, and Tempestclan land, which is quite alluring to her.

Clear's mother is a a russian blue named Jasmine, and her father, largely unknown to her, is a large black tom, not from the town. Her mother told her about him once, but she can't remember a lot. In fact, he is actually Voidstar, the leader of a forest clan, Tempestclan. She doesn't know this at all, but sticks around near his territory, perhaps knowing something familiar to the scents there, those that are her father's.

She has four siblings; one is a kittypet named Pumpkin, who often takes to wandering, like herself. She is not particularly close to her, but has met her a time or two before. She also has a brother named Moritz, and two other siblings; one is a big tom-cat that lives on the opposite side of trenton, but not too far from her old home, Church, and the other is a small tom, the runt, who lives next door to Pumpkin. She has never met him, but she has come across her firstborn brother once.

As she was new to wandering, Clear changed a lot in the time she spent in the forest, from apprentice to warrior age. Most cats wouldn't even recognize her, having actually grown from a dumb kitten to, well, a dumb young female. She hasn't changed a whole lot in personality, but she's met a ton of different cats and grows more and more curious about the clan cats everyday.

OTHER//

WHEE, she's redone!

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