Mistpaw

[eclipsepaw]

names:Mistkit-Mistpaw-
gender: Female
age: 10 Moons
clan:Riverclan
rank:Apprentice- Possible MCA

personality:

Mistpaw was always a sweet she-cat, never having the guts to be anything more than a sweet cat. She is always kind to anyone who talks to her, even her rude and obnoxious brother who she has met but doesn’t know he’s her brother. Some say that she’s a perfect copy of her mother, who also wanted to be a medicine cat and was not good at anything. But most of all, they know that she’s just as sweet as her mother, who was sweet as honey. They know that Mistpaw wouldn’t hurt a fly, much less a full grown enemy warrior.

Patient with a head full of herbs, is how she thinks of herself. She is extremely patient, able to sit still for hours at a time. When you get stuck doing absolutely nothing except waiting on the elders, you become patient. She believes that her patience was an acquired skill, not something she was born with. As a kit she was always brilliant, with a head full of…. You guessed it, herbs. She has a knack for remembering which herb smells like what and does what, which is a problem when you are supposed to be hunting fish and water voles, not herbs. She can scent an herb from 10 ft. away and identify which herb it is. This again is not very helpful when you are trying to become a warrior.

Oceanpool always said that Mistpaw had a strong bond with Starclan. That her belief in her ancestors was stronger than that of any other cat in Riverclan. Bluepaw would always agree. He was proud of her and was never afraid to flaunt it on other cats. Mistpaw believes that the starry warriors guide her paws where they need to go, she never doubts them and always does what is right. She also believes that no dream is just a dream, that there is some sort of meaning within each of them.
appearance:

IT was very clear that Mistpaw and Firepaw were related, by appearance if nothing else. They didn’t have identical figures and that was one of the many differences between the two. She has more of a riverclan cat figure, with medium length legs and small paws built for fishing. Her body has a more plump look to it, though it’s mostly just the fur that provides her with a plump figure. She is actually very skinny from all those nights of being the last to eat off the fresh kill pile. She wasn’t born with a muscular figure and it definitely didn’t get bigger after her many, many failures with fighting.

This is where it gets hard to tell the two from one another. Both have the same gray coat with a white star upon their chest. The only difference is Mistpaw’s is longer and a shade or two lighter than Firepaw’s. Her coat also happens to be sleek, the typical texture of a riverclan cat’s coat. So that’s not much of a difference. She too has the two layered Riverclan coat, which is more useful to her than it is to Firepaw. Either way she is covered in pale gray fur from head to toe, the only exception being her soft white star upon her chest.

Mistpaw has light blue eyes, the same as her Riverclan mother. These were the only clear difference between the two at birth. Mistpaw had always had gentle blue eyes that could light a room. She had the same huge round shape as her brother does. But her eyes make her look sweet and innocent, as well as gentle, the complete opposite of her brother. As round as the moon and twice as pretty was how Bluepaw had always described them when she asked him

history:

As earlier stated, Mistpaw was born a half clan cat. Her mother was a faithful young Riverclan she-cat named Lostfeather and her father a lithe WindClan tom named WindScream. It was a typical Graystripe and Silverstream story. He saw her, fell in love, and pined after her until she too loved him. It wasn’t long before kits were to be expected. The kits were born on the border, and the mother died. WindScream went to the Riverclan leader and told him the truth. He also told the WindClan leader. Without telling anyone else, the four cats who were involved compromised on what to do with the kits. Firekit went to Windclan with his father to be suckled by a Windclan queen, and his sister Mistkit went to Riverclan to be suckled by Lostfeather’s sister.

Oceanpool also had another kit, Bluekit. He had been forced upon Oceanpool by his father, who had never cared about them. Oceanpool was quick to devour them both with love, as she did care for her sister’s kit as her own. Mistkit and Bluekit grew up to believe that they were siblings. Mistkit never knew any better. All she wanted to do was make the both of them proud. Sometimes you could still see Oceanpool grieving for her lost sister, and Mistkit always told Bluekit the same thing when she stopped him from comforting her: “Only time can heal a wound inflicted in such a horrible way.” It was clear that Mistkit was brilliant and destined for something great.

Mistkit had always wanted to be a medicine cat and she was found with Duskmist in most of her free time. Around the time she became an apprentice, she practically begged Duskmist to take her as an apprentice, but Duskmist already had someone else to take the position and so she became a warrior apprentice. Mistpaw struggled with the warriors training, never quite fitting in or doing well. The only duties she reveled in were the ones that involved caring for the elders and changing moss, the closest to medicine cat duties she’d ever get. Mistpaw never excelled at warriors training, and proved to have a nose for herbs that she had found and not for the mice that scattered whenever she ran past them to one herb or another. She was a disappointment and even Bluekit began to think so after she ruined yet another hunting mission.



sample rp:

characters:eclipsepaw/heart, firepaw/gaze
note
c-box name:dino bones or dino

[cricketleap.]

Accepted! Just keep in mind that you aren't the medicine cat apprentice. And if you don't have her warrior name in by the time her warrior ceremony rolls by, the RiverClan leader will pick her name for you (and if you win the auditions, Duskmist will).