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Updated : 2/13/2017 (added desc. and uploaded | ahhh she got in~ ;; v ;; )


[General Information:]


Name: - Stoatshine

Nicknames: Shine
Clan: None | Loner
Age: 25+ moons
Rank: N/A
Gender: Female
Pronouns: she/her 
Extra: Small Ears, Memory Loss, Nose bleeds, Hates her scars though doesnt show it
Mate: None
Kin: Fleetfoot (brother | Unknown), Phesantfire (brother | Unknown), Wolfsight (uncle | Unknown)
Scent: honey suckle and the wild flowers of the open moor

Orientation: Heteromantic
Attractions: None
Past Attratctions:  Pantherheart (Unknown), Sandsnap (Unknown)





[Personality Traits:]


Positive: - 
Bullet; Green
Bullet; Green Kind - She wont hesitate to help someone out, with anything. Especially if close to them... she hates to see others hurt or in pain.

Bullet; Green Patient - she doesnt get easily agitated or angered by someone being slow, or unable to keep up. Instead she trys to understand and see it from their veiw point

Bullet; Green Strong Willed -  When she believes in something if she sees and knows youve broken it she will confront you, and make you explain yourself. If you dont have a good explanation well.... que smol angry hissing storm

Negative: - Bullet; Red 
Bullet; Red Easily Discouraged -  She cant take it when someone beats her down and doesnt allow her to fully explain her plan.

Bullet; Red Defensive - She doesnt like it when she or anyone she loves and cares for is accused of something they never did or the meaning was misunderstood... she knows cats can jump to conclusions and she doesnt like it

Bullet; Red Distant - being in a new places and not seeing anyone she knows has thrown her off greatly... because of this she has distanced herself from everyone no matter the clan.

Neutral: - Bullet; Yellow
Bullet; Yellow Soft Spoken - She's very quiet by nature, especially if she doesnt know you or you catch her off guard... it may take a bit to open her up

Bullet; Yellow Weak Physically  (cant lift a heavy cat, more built for speed and darting in and out of enemy claws)  She cant unpin herself if she's pinned, this can be very bad in a battle, which is why she just darts through clawing at enemy cats instead of facing one on one with them.

Bullet; Yellow Teasing / Fun - If she's known you long enough and using flirting as an example she'll join in with you just to make it fun or to tease, it doesnt mean she'll return the feelings just means she is trying to have fun.






[Character History:]


Before Birth: - Before Stoatkit was born her mother, Cloudchaser had mentored Finchpaw, receiving the name Finchsong after becoming a warrior. Stoatkit's mother had gone out on a solo hunt only to return with terrible wounds and showing signs of pregnancy a moon later, claiming to not know the father or who continued to injure her on a smaller scale. Cloudchaser finally gave birth to only pass away due to blood loss and her wounds. The cat who'd fathered them and had continued to wound her through her pregnancy was her old apprentice Fingsong. Being held accountable for his crimes he was exiled and his brother Wolfsight took the three kits under his care, given to another queen to nurse.
 

Kithood:
 - The truth about her father hidden from her and her litter mates, Stoatkit thrived happily in the nursery. She was easily content within the camps walls and loved to spend most of her time racing her siblings or sunning herself near the nursery entrance. There was one thing above all that she hated when her brothers would drag her into it. She wasnt strongly built for lifting and was easily pinned if Fleetkit and Pheasantkit could catch her. 
 

 Apprenticeship: - Stoatkit received the name Stoatpaw and was mentored to a tom named Smallstep. Though only just apprenticed to him she was as tall as him. Smallstep was a quiet tom and one who commanded her attention during training. Learning quick under him and excelling in running down rabbits and leaping to catch taking off birds, Stoatpaw was being the best cat she could be. On her off time she liked to spend time with her brother, closed off to other apprentices and only willing to chat with them. 

A moon away from being a warrior Stoatpaw was injured while chasing a rabbit and stumbling in a hole she was confinded to the medicine cat den for a moon, missing her assessment and watching her brother earn the names Pheasantfire and Fleetfoot. They had visited her often while apprentices and she's enjoyed it but being unable to get her warrior name with them hit her hard causing her to become distant from them. Unable to resist seeing them she went behind the 
medicine cat and visited them in the warriors den for three days becoming close to them again before being caught by her mentor and forced to go back to the medicine cat den. The next day she was visited by both of her brothers at different time's, sometime one would bare food, or a moss ball to play with together like old times.

She was finally released from the 
medicine cat den and began to train again with her mentor Smallstep, who she now towered over being the tall skinny she-cat she was. She walked with a limp and Smallstep was worried it would effect her more if she continued on it but she pressed him to train her and so he did. She finally lost her limp and her mentor surprised her with her assessment ahead of time. Passing with flying feathers!


Warriorhood: - Earning her warrior name Stoatshine, one for her pelt and the other for staying happy and pressing on even though she was pushed back one and a half moons from getting her warrior name. Still her and her brothers held no knowleadege of who their father was and what he'd done. How long will it last?

It wasnt long before she met two different toms from a different clan then her own... Pantherheart and Sandsnap... Both intrigued her in a way that couldnt compare with anyone else... Pantherheart was charming and caring... open to being helpful and funny! He was easily able to make her laugh a time or two and by the end of their meeting he'd even saved her from drowing... She's owed him ever sense. Then, there was Sandsnap... He'd been through so much in his young life... she could help wanting to be there for him and help him... even if he was from a different clan. He was out wordly... intimidating and some may say scary but kind and sweet on the inside. It wasnt fair for him to be judged with out everyone knowing the full story and yet thats just the way it was... and as far as she knew, thats the way it would stay.

While that short time between meeting those to as well as two fellow clan mates who she thought of as close friends, was wonderfully great... it didnt last as a battle... "I think it was a battle...? I... I cant remeber..." occured... She hardly remebers the ordeal, her main memories going on a patrol only to be ambushed and brutally attacked. She'd been alone.... "I... I think I was..." unable to recall it she was hit over the head and across the flank. Being knocked out she woke to find herself lost... she couldnt remeber where she was or where she was supposed to go. Her territory was now unfimilar, and injured she wondered farthur and farthur away from home.

Finally reaching a safe place injured and tierd she collasped in a heavily wooded area. Once awake again, she thanked starclan for her moons in the medicene cats den where all she could do was learn. She remebered just enough to be able to roughly patch herself up. Around the time her wounds fully healed she realized how lucky she was to still have her sight in her right eye... and was soon thankful for it. Wandering once more she realized that she was still in the clans territories. Which clan had ben her's...? And... what or who had attacked her and why?  However... she hadnt seen anyone fimilar to her... had she forgotten everything sense just becoming a warrior...? She had been a warrior for 13 moons now and she could barely remeber anything about it... it felt like there was a hole in her... a void... something was missing and she couldnt find it no matter how hard she tried. Not knowing anyone and unable to recall the territories... she would have to keep her distance from others for now...

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