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➸ I D E N T I T Y
Present Name :: Pipitwing
Former Names :: Pipit | Asterwing
Prefix meaning :: renamed for her previous name, the only small bird missing in her previous home.
Suffix meaning :: For her good agility
Designated gender at birth :: Female
Preferred Pronouns :: She | Her | Feminine pronouns
Current Age :: 35 moons
➸ A P P E A R A N C E
Brief Physical Description :: A small silver tabby she-cat. She has no physical bulk and her medium-long fur makes her look bigger than she actually is. Even so, her most noticeable trait is the massive scar that goes from her shoulder, across her neck and finishes on her face. Scars, Mutations, Conditions [optional] ::
➸ C L A N . I N F O R M A T I O N
Clan :: Mossclan Rank :: Deputy Apprentice :: Mothpaw Mentor :: x
➸ B E H A V I O R S
Personality Desc. :: Energetic | Happy-go-lucky | Trusting | Stubborn | Messy | Nervous - Pipitwing has so much energy she finds it difficult to stay still for longer periods of time. She needs to be doing something. Even in her sleep she finds it impossible to stay still, often changing positions every few minutes and waking up every now and then. She's been trying to control her energy and has found a way to remain decently immobile though there's a chance that her tail or legs start twitching. This has caused some energy outburst which push her into an overly-excited state. - It is very odd to see Pipitwing be sad, or see a frown in her expression. She's usually giggling her lungs out and laughing. She keeps a very positive outlook on life and thus has developed a new way of looking at things. She'll always find a positive side to anything. - Pipitwing easily trusts everyone despite their past or present, believing everyone deserves a chance to prove themselves. She doesn't seem to be affected by betrayal, though. Neither does she judge others. - If she believes something, don't try to convince her otherwise. If you try to reason with her, though, you'll have to use the most basic explanations possible and be clear in what you say. She always makes sure to state when she's open for suggestions, specially when it comes to a clanmate's opinions, but if it's something she has set in stone, arguing with her will get you nowhere. - Pipitwing is naturally all over the place, even though she makes sure to be 'clean' everything is scattered. Her ideas, unless it's something that has been done over and over (much like patrols), her own thoughts will merge into the other and simply create a mess of thoughts and ideas. This makes her, more often than not, repeat herself or clear out anything that may seem confusing. - The she-cat can easily grow anxious and her chaotic way of thinking does not help her. She worries too much about everything, be it the amount of prey they have left or the tone she uses to speak. It is quite normal for her to go over her actions and try to fix anything that could have been misinterpreted or become anxious while waiting for a response. Minor traits: - hypocritical, curious, dumb, innocent, self-conscious Facts: - She hardly ever gets tired but there are moments when her body simply shuts down from exhaustion. These are the only few times you will see her lying down (but chatting your ears off). She's always been this way, so it's nothing new to her even though it may scare a few worry-warts every now and then. - Her vision has been permanently damaged when it comes to colors, often seeing them slightly more bright and saturated than normal. It doesn't bother her, though. - If someone seems uncomfortable with her presence, she will try to avoid them as to not further bother them. She doesn't know how to react when confronted with these cats. Strength :: Good at climbing, running and changing direction quickly Weakness :: can't kill prey, messy and disorganized, easily trusts/gets carried away Fear [optional] :: Bees Goal [optional] :: Make sure everyone is pleased or at least in a comfortable environment. ♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒ ➸ S E X U A L I T Y Sexual Orientation :: Polygamous / Poly-amorous / Polysexual Looking for :: Someone whom she can spend a lot of time with (despite how busy she seems as a deputy) and who'd make her feel accepted. Attracted to Currently :: Auburnblaze
➸ B A C K S T O R Y Kithood | Born a kittypet, Pipit was instantly adopted by an elderly two-leg; named after the only bird the old woman did not keep as a pet. In her home, the old lady kept various gardens of different psycho-active plants and herbs which Pipit seemed to enjoy a little bit too much. These, though, seemed to slightly alter her vision though they didn't seem to hinder her at all. Adolescence | As Pipit grew, she began escaping from her home and explore the surrounding streets. As she entered a odd neighborhood, she landed in the home of quite the big dog. As she tried to get out, she was caught and pulled back down to work as the dog's little play-toy; a few launches and a bad fall, as well as some dragging around, earned the she-cat some nasty wounds on her neck and face. She managed to escape, though exhausted and bleeding, and stumbled towards Opossum. The tom then helped heal her wounds and guide her back to her old home. Early adulthood | As Pipit grew curious once more, she escaped her peaceful home. This time, though, she met a she-cat by the name of Primrose. Together they traveled across the city, meeting it's borders and a lone patrol of warriors. She was intrigued by Fallencloud's words but Primrose coaxed her into staying in the city for longer, becoming romantic partners and even mates. Warriorhood | She couldn't quite contain her curiosity and ended up returning to the city's borders to await Fallencloud's patrol. As she spotted the tom, she followed him into the lands beyond her home. She was accepted as Dewstep's apprentice despite her age and she helped Pipit get accustomed to living in the wild until she was accepted as a full member and was given the name Asterwing. However, she asked if she could retain Pipit as her name, and was then given the name Pipitwing. Deputy | With the missing Deputy and Leader, Hazelstar stepped quickly among its ranks and chose Pipitwing as their deputy. She gladly accepted with a promise to work as best as she could. She then became Mothpaw's mentor. Recent | - Tried to get on good terms with Mothpaw, working on a dual-learning experience rather than a mentor-apprentice relationship. - Got busy with patrols, became Fallencloud's mate. Got hurt in the process, though it was an accident. - Fallencloud left the clans, Mothpaw refused to speak with her. - Helped Pallidwane feel better while she was sick. Met Goldenbee and got quite scared of her. - Became good friends with Fernberry. Fallencloud left. - Accompanied Hazelstar in their first gathering together, met Lostwhisper and Thrushpaw. - Patrols, patrols, patrols, found out Opossum had also joined the clans. - Next gathering, became good friends with Auburnblaze and eventually became mates. - Fought foxes alongside Ospreytalon. Refused to get healed up, would often escape to the borders and patrol. - Became good friends with Quietclaw, the plague got into the lands. - Welcomes Shriek, Fernberry died, Opossum left. - Met Skyspirit, Doebristle - The clans move to the dead forest while the scouts go on their journey. - Left on the journey with the scouts, taking the city path and secretly meeting with primrose, breaking her heart once more. - Bonded with Mothpaw and Frostpaw and Sentry. - Met with the periphery team before heading down the forest. - Met Talon and talked about everything and nothing. The rogue attack happened, chilled with Talon in his den. - Love happened and didn't happen and oh look, heartbreaks. - Went off to the new lands once the group was ready. - Talked with bee about morally and emotionally important things.
➸ R E L A T I O N S H I P Mate | Auburnblaze / absent / looking Relationship Status | Secret-Forbidden Parents | Unknown Siblings | unknown Offspring | none yet Other Relatives | unknown Other Relationships | Opossum / Ravenclaw | Adopted Brother (left the clans) Fernberry | Adopted Grandmother (deceased)
➸ R O L E P L A Y S A M P L E
It took the deputy a bit longer, a moment of silence after Goldenbee's call. She remained still, contemplating all that had happened in the day. She stared off at her own paws for what felt like an eternity, her thoughts remembering the conversations with Honeyfur and the stories told by Fernberry. Her whole body hurt, but she remained still until the tears had dried on her face. Frame uncurling, she lifted herself and, for the moment, she was glad the skies were turning darker. Licking her own paws, she brushed off her matter pelt to groom herself into a more presentable appearance. There was a weight in her heart that she had to push aside; it wouldn't be an act of disregarding their loss, no. It'd be an acceptance. They'd surely be accepted into Starclan, there was no doubt about that. If they were happy now, she had to be happy for them. There was a clan that depended on her actions and she couldn't just leave them on stand-by. Head raising, orange eyes glued on the sky. Would she get to see them both tonight? She hoped so. Moving out of her hiding spot, she padded directly towards Goldenbee, and her gaze washed over their bodies. "Thank you for your efforts, valuable warriors of Mossclan," soft spoken words before she reached down to gingerly groom their pelts. "You have certainly left towards a better place and I wish you find true happiness over there as well." Pipitwing was a lot more calm now, not exactly excited as usual, but her eyes were clear and serene.
➸ C O N T A C T
Time Zone | -4:00 UTC / AST Skype User | neritiq Name(s) You Go By | Ner, Narwhal, Captain, Reily Your Pronouns | Any
Application © Altiasdog / IntoTheRuins
- Ages every 23rd
- Originally submitted at 27 moons
➸ A P P E A R A N C E
Brief Physical Description :: A small silver tabby she-cat. She has no physical bulk and her medium-long fur makes her look bigger than she actually is. Even so, her most noticeable trait is the massive scar that goes from her shoulder, across her neck and finishes on her face. Scars, Mutations, Conditions [optional] ::
- • A long series of scars across her neck and face - fight with a city dog.
- • Cut on side, scratch marks on flank (other side), bite marks on paw, cut on back - fight with foxes
➸ C L A N . I N F O R M A T I O N
Clan :: Mossclan Rank :: Deputy Apprentice :: Mothpaw Mentor :: x
➸ B E H A V I O R S
Personality Desc. :: Energetic | Happy-go-lucky | Trusting | Stubborn | Messy | Nervous - Pipitwing has so much energy she finds it difficult to stay still for longer periods of time. She needs to be doing something. Even in her sleep she finds it impossible to stay still, often changing positions every few minutes and waking up every now and then. She's been trying to control her energy and has found a way to remain decently immobile though there's a chance that her tail or legs start twitching. This has caused some energy outburst which push her into an overly-excited state. - It is very odd to see Pipitwing be sad, or see a frown in her expression. She's usually giggling her lungs out and laughing. She keeps a very positive outlook on life and thus has developed a new way of looking at things. She'll always find a positive side to anything. - Pipitwing easily trusts everyone despite their past or present, believing everyone deserves a chance to prove themselves. She doesn't seem to be affected by betrayal, though. Neither does she judge others. - If she believes something, don't try to convince her otherwise. If you try to reason with her, though, you'll have to use the most basic explanations possible and be clear in what you say. She always makes sure to state when she's open for suggestions, specially when it comes to a clanmate's opinions, but if it's something she has set in stone, arguing with her will get you nowhere. - Pipitwing is naturally all over the place, even though she makes sure to be 'clean' everything is scattered. Her ideas, unless it's something that has been done over and over (much like patrols), her own thoughts will merge into the other and simply create a mess of thoughts and ideas. This makes her, more often than not, repeat herself or clear out anything that may seem confusing. - The she-cat can easily grow anxious and her chaotic way of thinking does not help her. She worries too much about everything, be it the amount of prey they have left or the tone she uses to speak. It is quite normal for her to go over her actions and try to fix anything that could have been misinterpreted or become anxious while waiting for a response. Minor traits: - hypocritical, curious, dumb, innocent, self-conscious Facts: - She hardly ever gets tired but there are moments when her body simply shuts down from exhaustion. These are the only few times you will see her lying down (but chatting your ears off). She's always been this way, so it's nothing new to her even though it may scare a few worry-warts every now and then. - Her vision has been permanently damaged when it comes to colors, often seeing them slightly more bright and saturated than normal. It doesn't bother her, though. - If someone seems uncomfortable with her presence, she will try to avoid them as to not further bother them. She doesn't know how to react when confronted with these cats. Strength :: Good at climbing, running and changing direction quickly Weakness :: can't kill prey, messy and disorganized, easily trusts/gets carried away Fear [optional] :: Bees Goal [optional] :: Make sure everyone is pleased or at least in a comfortable environment. ♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒♒ ➸ S E X U A L I T Y Sexual Orientation :: Polygamous / Poly-amorous / Polysexual Looking for :: Someone whom she can spend a lot of time with (despite how busy she seems as a deputy) and who'd make her feel accepted. Attracted to Currently :: Auburnblaze
- !! Pipitwing experiences multiple attractions at the same time, sometimes even for entirely different reasons. Having a mate doesn't stop her from feeling attracted to others, since it isn't "wrong" for her. This doesn't stop her from being loyal to her current mate, though! She believes in trusting your partners and thus, even if she does feel attraction for someone else, wouldn't pursuit romance with them unless her current partner is aware of/accepts the fact
➸ B A C K S T O R Y Kithood | Born a kittypet, Pipit was instantly adopted by an elderly two-leg; named after the only bird the old woman did not keep as a pet. In her home, the old lady kept various gardens of different psycho-active plants and herbs which Pipit seemed to enjoy a little bit too much. These, though, seemed to slightly alter her vision though they didn't seem to hinder her at all. Adolescence | As Pipit grew, she began escaping from her home and explore the surrounding streets. As she entered a odd neighborhood, she landed in the home of quite the big dog. As she tried to get out, she was caught and pulled back down to work as the dog's little play-toy; a few launches and a bad fall, as well as some dragging around, earned the she-cat some nasty wounds on her neck and face. She managed to escape, though exhausted and bleeding, and stumbled towards Opossum. The tom then helped heal her wounds and guide her back to her old home. Early adulthood | As Pipit grew curious once more, she escaped her peaceful home. This time, though, she met a she-cat by the name of Primrose. Together they traveled across the city, meeting it's borders and a lone patrol of warriors. She was intrigued by Fallencloud's words but Primrose coaxed her into staying in the city for longer, becoming romantic partners and even mates. Warriorhood | She couldn't quite contain her curiosity and ended up returning to the city's borders to await Fallencloud's patrol. As she spotted the tom, she followed him into the lands beyond her home. She was accepted as Dewstep's apprentice despite her age and she helped Pipit get accustomed to living in the wild until she was accepted as a full member and was given the name Asterwing. However, she asked if she could retain Pipit as her name, and was then given the name Pipitwing. Deputy | With the missing Deputy and Leader, Hazelstar stepped quickly among its ranks and chose Pipitwing as their deputy. She gladly accepted with a promise to work as best as she could. She then became Mothpaw's mentor. Recent | - Tried to get on good terms with Mothpaw, working on a dual-learning experience rather than a mentor-apprentice relationship. - Got busy with patrols, became Fallencloud's mate. Got hurt in the process, though it was an accident. - Fallencloud left the clans, Mothpaw refused to speak with her. - Helped Pallidwane feel better while she was sick. Met Goldenbee and got quite scared of her. - Became good friends with Fernberry. Fallencloud left. - Accompanied Hazelstar in their first gathering together, met Lostwhisper and Thrushpaw. - Patrols, patrols, patrols, found out Opossum had also joined the clans. - Next gathering, became good friends with Auburnblaze and eventually became mates. - Fought foxes alongside Ospreytalon. Refused to get healed up, would often escape to the borders and patrol. - Became good friends with Quietclaw, the plague got into the lands. - Welcomes Shriek, Fernberry died, Opossum left. - Met Skyspirit, Doebristle - The clans move to the dead forest while the scouts go on their journey. - Left on the journey with the scouts, taking the city path and secretly meeting with primrose, breaking her heart once more. - Bonded with Mothpaw and Frostpaw and Sentry. - Met with the periphery team before heading down the forest. - Met Talon and talked about everything and nothing. The rogue attack happened, chilled with Talon in his den. - Love happened and didn't happen and oh look, heartbreaks. - Went off to the new lands once the group was ready. - Talked with bee about morally and emotionally important things.
➸ R E L A T I O N S H I P Mate | Auburnblaze / absent / looking Relationship Status | Secret-Forbidden Parents | Unknown Siblings | unknown Offspring | none yet Other Relatives | unknown Other Relationships | Opossum / Ravenclaw | Adopted Brother (left the clans) Fernberry | Adopted Grandmother (deceased)
➸ R O L E P L A Y S A M P L E
It took the deputy a bit longer, a moment of silence after Goldenbee's call. She remained still, contemplating all that had happened in the day. She stared off at her own paws for what felt like an eternity, her thoughts remembering the conversations with Honeyfur and the stories told by Fernberry. Her whole body hurt, but she remained still until the tears had dried on her face. Frame uncurling, she lifted herself and, for the moment, she was glad the skies were turning darker. Licking her own paws, she brushed off her matter pelt to groom herself into a more presentable appearance. There was a weight in her heart that she had to push aside; it wouldn't be an act of disregarding their loss, no. It'd be an acceptance. They'd surely be accepted into Starclan, there was no doubt about that. If they were happy now, she had to be happy for them. There was a clan that depended on her actions and she couldn't just leave them on stand-by. Head raising, orange eyes glued on the sky. Would she get to see them both tonight? She hoped so. Moving out of her hiding spot, she padded directly towards Goldenbee, and her gaze washed over their bodies. "Thank you for your efforts, valuable warriors of Mossclan," soft spoken words before she reached down to gingerly groom their pelts. "You have certainly left towards a better place and I wish you find true happiness over there as well." Pipitwing was a lot more calm now, not exactly excited as usual, but her eyes were clear and serene.
➸ C O N T A C T
Time Zone | -4:00 UTC / AST Skype User | neritiq Name(s) You Go By | Ner, Narwhal, Captain, Reily Your Pronouns | Any
Application © Altiasdog / IntoTheRuins
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