Saltpaw || Whisperclan || Female

[Ashes]

.:~ Saltpaw ~:.

General || What you should really know about me

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Name: Saltpaw
Former Name(s): Saltkit
Future Name(s): Saltstone(?)
Gender: Female
Age: Six Moons
Clan: Whisperclan
Position: Apprentice


Looks || What gives an impression?

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Quick Description: Pale blue tabby she-cat with long fur and amber eyes.
Description: A lithe she-cat by build, Saltpaw isn't a cat that can overpower other with ease. She's usually the one that gets overpowered. Her lithe build is easily overlooked, however, due the thick fur that covers every part of her body, from her head to her tail tip. Her rich coat is a creamy pale blue color and dashed with darker tabby stripes, but not dark enough to make her a silver tabby. Her eyes are a golden amber color, and a bit large in comparison to her head. She doesn't have any scars yet.
In short
Pelt Color: Pale blue
Pelt Pattern: Tabby
Pelt Texture: Long and thick
Eye Color: Golden Amber


Personality || How do I roll?

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Personality:
[Introverted] Essentially, social contact with other cats, really is at the expense of Saltpaw's energy. She really needs her alone time to rebuild this and will seek out solitude from time to time. To go along with this, she has a rich fantasy and often gets lost in thoughts. Some might call her shy, and maybe, she is a bit shy and nervous. She doesn't like to admit it though and tries to push herself through this.
[Perceptive] For her age, Saltpaw is very perceptive. She likes to watch and take it all in, obtaining as much knowledge as she can in the process. Her 'watch from a distance' attitude is shown quite often, as she doesn't think it's necessary to actually engage in the activity, most often.
[Curious] Even though her initial shyness, Saltpaw is a very curious shecats and likes to get down to the bottom of things. She literally wants to know everything. This can really clash with her modest and shy nature, as you can imagine. You can often see this she-cat twist herself into mental problems, when she wants to know something and yet, is afraid to ask.
[Sensitive] Thick skinned? No, Saltpaw isn't thick skinned. She's a nervous, sensitive she-cat. When you make a remark, it can and will hit hard. She will do her best to hide it though. But that hiding... She isn't very good at that, as her face is most often as easy to read as a book.
Negative Traits:
[Panicky] Saltpaw can get really panicky if things won't go as she planned. Her fight or flight instinct will kick in. She will most often plainly try to escape the situation if whatever way possible, talking or just physically making a run for it. Otherwise, she'll feel cornered and can get agressive.
[Need for attention] Saltpaw, even though she's introverted, really needs attention from the ones she's close too. If she doesn't get that, she'll feel quite lonely and maybe even depressed. If she'll get negative attention, her sensitive side will kick in in a bad way. Her confidence is quite easily destroyed.
[Needing routine] Did someone mention hating change? Yes, here! Saltpaw doesn't like change, at all. She sticks to her routine and will cling to it. If she needs to let go of it, she'll get into that panicky mode.
Skills: Learning, intelligence.
Flaws: Fighting (Her lithe, small build and sensitivity don't make her a particular good fighter)
Likes: Calmth, hunting, routine, friends
Dislikes: Change, fighting, chaos


History || What shaped me?

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Saltpaw was born in a small litter of two a pair of loving parents, called Bitterncall and Cloudears. The other sibling, a brown tabby tom, was given called Cinnamonkit. Right from the age that they opened their eyes and could scamper about, the two were as thick as thieves. They always played together, shared secrets and went out of the nursery together. Naturally, the siblings were very close, but these two were close to the point that they didn't seek out any contact with other kits. They didn't need it, they had each other.

But right before they were apprenticed, faith took a turn nobody expected. Cinnamonkit became violently ill and Saltpaw had to become an apprentice alone. Faced by the prospect of this, Saltpaw got frightened. She was trembling in front of the clan leader when she got her ceremony and her throat felt like it had been wrenched shut when she tried to talk. She refused to acknowledge it, but she had become very dependent of her more outspoken brother. She wasn't able to speak to him anymore after that, he just got worse and worse, and eventually, Cinnamonkit died. Saltpaw's struggling with the grief over him and with the fact that she isn't used to being out there 'alone'


Relationships || Who do I know?

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Whisperclan
Bitterncall || Mother || My mom is always there for me. I really like her.
Cloudears || Father || Father is a bit distant, but I still respect him and like him.
Cinnamonkit || Brother || I miss him so much...

Hiddenclan
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Echoclan
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Silentclan
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Other Cats
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Trivia || What are the other things?

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x I'm a dutch person, so my apologies in advance for grammatical errors.

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