l Willow`wing ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾

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Willowwing isn't the greatest at making friends. She's silent most of the time, and doesn't like to talk about her feelings, as she feels this could burden others. She's very distant from other cats, with the occasional "small talk", unless she's with her friends. Willowwing is very focused on healing, and she often collects herbs when sad. She feels lost most of the time, like she hasn't yet found her place, even though this is where StarClan themselves said she belongs in the medicine den, and she couldn't hurt anyone to save her life. She's very organized, constantly sweeping with her tail, picking up loose herbs, and sorting them. She hates wasting things, so when she finds old herbs which have lost their healing abilities, she smashes and makes "paint" with, and then gives it to the kits to mess around with.

Willowwing's mother, Moonfur, and her father, Darkclaw, had Willowkit and her sister, Snowkit, soon after though, Snowkit passed due to complications. After Snowkit died, Darkclaw became somewhat distant. He didn't come into the nursery besides visiting Moonfur, and even then he always seemed . . . Aloof. When Willowkit was around 5 moons old, her brother was born. She loved Blackberrykit. A few days after he was born though, she made a terrible mistake. Willowkit had followed a butterfly out of camp, and right to a badgers den. The badger was getting ready to attack Willowkit, and was going in for the kill, Moonfur ran in front of her, and was immediately killed with a bite to the throat. Willowkit let out a blood curdling screech, and not even a second later the rest of the patrol sent to look for her pounded to the badger, and chased it off before taking Moonfur and Willowkit back to camp. After that, Darkclaw came back into her life, but it wasn't the way Willowkit had hoped. He hated her, blamed her for his mate's death, constantly pressuring her, screaming at her for everything and anything. Soon after she became numb. She just didn't care about, well, anything anymore. She just wanted the pain to stop. But the hope that she would be free from him after becoming a warrior kept her going. After a moon or so, she became an apprentice. And to her own horror, she was apprenticed to her own father, as the clan was unaware that he was treating her in this way. She never learned anything from him. Moons into her apprenticeship, her father was attacked by another rouge and mortally wounded. She felt such a sense of relief, even though she hated herself for it. Her feeling began to return to her, and the very next day StarClan sent the prophecy that would shape her future into becomeing a medicine cat. However, due to her fathers constant torture when she was young, she never felt right in the clan, and whenever she messed up or made a mistake, she would tense, and feel awful for the rest of the day. She craves for love, though she never can have it . . . Or so StarClan says, but ever since they disappeared, her belief has been faultering.