rabbitstripe ::tre::

BASIC

Name | | Rabbitstripe
Gender Identity| | Female
Age | | 20 moons / / 1 year 8 months

CLAN

Rank | | Warrior
Clan | | WindClan

APPEARANCE

A light brown Burmese and tabby mix. Brown pelt with white ears, muzzle, nose, and chest, striped tail, front legs, and ears. A few mouse tail lengths shorted than the average male cat.

PERSONALITY

POSITIVE

Determined | | Not a big fan of giving up. Always likes to push her clanmates to go further. Reasons with the complainers.
"Come on! The rain will dry out eventually. If you keep sagging around slugs it's just gonna make it worse for you."
Persuasive | | Uses facts and jokes to get others up and around. Gives people a positive view on things. Will also become a pessimist if the others are set on something that is bound to fail.
"You know, even though the moor is like a swamp, I don't think those hare's will have a very good run either. . ." 
Realistic | | Won't argue with someone is the choice makes sense. Although rather an optimist, she can be rather realistic depending on the situation. Not afraid to question other clanmates unless they're a leader, deputy, or a medicine cat.
"Don't you think it would be easier to go around the thorns rather than walking straight through them?"

NEUTRAL

Stubborn | | Refuses to lose an argument. Doesn't like be shot down by another clanmate. Not afraid to dfend another clanmate in an argument with others.
"Hey! It's not my fault I couldn't keep up with the hare! It's a swamp out there."
Keen | | Ready to jump into another that's reasonable. Can overthink things and decide to go along with a bad idea. Very hyped for any action.
"I can't wait for gathering! I don't even know I made it threw a whole moon!"

NEGATIVE

Picky | | Picky with prey. Doesn't like certain patrols. But has learned to deal with her problems.
"Oh it's okay! I'm starving enough to eat anything, regardless if it has scales or fur at this point."
Trusting Can be a little to trusting. Oblivious to anything off with other cats. Believes that nothing could go wrong in most cases.
"Oh! Alright, I guess you're fine. . . Just don't move too much, don't want to rip that wound open even more."
Snappy | | Can lose her temper. Usually mumbles offensive things. Has learned to control it for the most part.
"Not my fault you snore as loud as a dog. . ."

HISTORY

KITTEN

As a kitten, Rabbitkit's parents, Forestsong and Whitewing, had no idea what to name her. She has two other brothers, Finchkit and Blackkit. They often taunted her about anything they could. Her obsession with rabbits, how their parents couldn't think of a name for her, and how she wanted to be a medicine cat. She didn't say anything about it, but it was obvious. The way she looked at the medicine den a little too long, when she visited Heatherfall. When her eyes lit up at the scent of herbs. Loved them almost as much as she loved rabbits. She was often found around the prey pile, poking and prodding at rabbits. She found something about them peaceful and serene. She loved the way they're fur felt and could see them hopping about from the camp. She always wondered about them and grew curious as the days went by After a moon or so they finally decided to name her Rabbitkit. She would always be playing with the other kittens. Play-fighting, sleeping, or just plan chatting. One or two times she accidentally had her claws out, scarring Finchkit or Blackkit for a day or so, but it was nothing serious. But she did get ordered to stay in the nursery for a few days by her mother. A moon or so before she became apprenticed, there was a border patrol mishap. Five warriors were severely damaged after fighting with ShadowClan over prey. Rabbitkit was stunned by the amount of blood, even more by the fact that Heatherfall didn't even flinch. She didn't know how she could handle that. Warriors coming in with wounds at the least expected moment. So she decided it would've been best for her and her Clan that'd she became a warrior instead.

APPRENTICE

When she was apprenticed to Dawnwind, she was taken into the hills, which of course the rain still hadn't stopped. She grew to hate swampy areas. When she told her mentor she was tired of it, she was punished for a week and forced to clean out the elder's moss nest. She learned to keep her mouth shut after that. She had a few friends. Quietpaw, Goldenpaw, Sparrowpaw, and Lilacpaw. They got into trouble here and there. One time they all got up late at night to sneak out for hunting. Ended up getting running back the moment they thought they saw a fox, which was really just a large rabbit. Regardless, they weren't allowed to come to the gathering the next day and had to clean up the elder's, which was the second time for Rabbitpaw. She loved her mentor. how she disciplined, how she trained, how she pushed Rabbitpaw to do her best. It makes her glad that she was training to be a warrior, rather than a medicine cat. She never really cared for the deputy or leader position, all she could really do was be the best warrior she could be.

ADULTHOOD

Once she had her warrior ceremony, she thrilled, proud, excited. She wanted to get started on patrols right away. But of course, she had sit through the vigil. Painless it may had seemed, it was an effort not to say anything, especially when Finchpool made a face, or when Blackfeather nearly fell asleep. But she managed. A few days later she went on her border patrol. It was nice to see some other scenery rather than the camp or the training grounds. But everyone else was grouchy. The consistent rain didn't help either. Even Goldenstream was snappier than usual. They reached the RiverClan border, sniffing around for any scent of RiverClan. And a scent was there. But not of RiverClan. Strong too, so they were close by. Goldenstream cursed as a pack of rogues stalked out their damp forest. A few harsh words and offense taken and it was lit. Rabbitstripe was jumped on by a rogue that she knew by Crescent. She fought him off for a while, scarring his hinds, his face, anywhere she could reach. WindClan had the upper hand with their speed an agility anyways. Until another warrior who looked quite similar to Crescent joined in the attack against Rabbitstripe. It was a lot harder. One of them would be in front of her while the other in the back. one would be on one side and then the other, she couldn't keep up. Thankfully, Goldenstream tackled one of them to the side. But Rabbitstripe was dizzy to see anything else happening for a few moments. But when she finally regained her composure, Goldedstream was already losing it. Crescent and his brother were both on her. As the other was stalling her from the front with swipes and blows, the other was aiming straight for her neck, Rabbitstripe tried to call out but couldn't, and then Crescent's sharp teeth were embedded in Goldenstream's neck. She's hated border patrols ever since, and was very snappy a for a week. She rarely goes on border patrols since. Whenever she was asked to go on them, she lied that she promised to help gather herbs. She did help, but she didn't really have planned to do so. Her other friends told her about how Goldenstream would be fine up in StarClan. But she shrugged that off. There's not much of a point in believing in something if she didn't know much about it. But she still hoped Goldenstream was safe at this point.

EXTRA

Likes | | Mornings, hunting, rabbits, running, open land
Dislikes | | Marshes, swamps, rain, border patrols, scaly prey
Fears | | Floods, getting stuck in the undergrowth, being abandoned
Dreams | | Usually peaceful or nothing at all. Used to dream about what it would be like without the rain.
Facts | | As a kit she wanted to train as a medicine cat. Loves the scent of herbs. Strangely loved to chew on grass.

ROLEPLAY

Availability | | Monday's through Friday's I will be on in the afternoons and mornings, probably at night as well. Weekend's I'm available almost the whole day unless I'm visiting relatives or at a friend's house.
Sample | | Rabbitstripe settled into the soggy grassland, taking in the aftermath of the rainfall. Everything was damp in some way, her own fur clinging to the scent of dew. The foggy air lingered in her fur, drifting around in the gloomy day. She sighed, being thankful it was finally over.

CREDITS

Group | | The-Rainfall-Effect
Application | |@/bearstooth
Modification | | @/Samooraii
Character | | me
Art | | me