:Just as bright as the sunset: Goldenpaw

[cat]

Name: Goldenpaw(Warrior name: Goldensky)
Age: 7 moons
Gender: She-cat
Desired Position: Apprentice
Short Description:

Sweet gold/ginger tabby she-cat with gold-colored eyes

Description:

A small and wiry she-cat, Goldenpaw is known for her swift speed she has. Her limbs are long, though her tail is oddly short for a feline her size. Her pelt is a soft, gold-brushed ginger with darker stripes. Her eyes, which are a light gold, sparkle with a bright light of curiousity almost all the time. On her chest is a small smude of white fur, the only of it's kind. Her paws are still slightly large for her, the result her being quite clumsy.

Personality:

This she-cat is quite curious and sweet. Her attitude on life is quite bright, her being the one that sees the glass half full instead of half empty. She's eager to learn caring, and just a bit clumsy. Though she tries her hardest, something always seems to mess up. This doesn't get her down though. Keeping a smile on her face and her head high is the solution to everything in her life.

Experience:

Goldenpaw has had a rather odd life so far. She is not really from TempestClan. In fact, she is a pure-blood of ZephrClan. One day, when ZephrClan was about to fight with TempestClan, the young, four-moon-old Goldenkit followed her father and the patrol. Unseen by anyone, she was able to remain undetected until they were deep into TempestClan territory. It was there she was met by an odd surprise. Another small kit that matched her almost completely had wandered from TempestClan's nursery. It was Honeykit, a sly and clever she-kit. Confused, the two sat down and stared at each other. Then the fighting broke out. Frightened, they ran in opposite directions. Finally spotted by warriors, the two kits were swept up. Due to their matching looks, however, the kits were confused in the rage of the battle. So they were taken to the wrong clans. Honey went to ZephrClan, Golden went to TempestClan.

To this day neither knows their true identity, though the foster parents of the two know it all too well. The moment to tell them, however, hasn't come yet. It might never, leaving the confused apprentices with a longing in their hearts.

Picture:

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Other:

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Accepted. ^{Moved + locked}