Quickbreeze Reff Sheet

Name: Quickbreeze

Age: 30 moons (2 1/2 years)

Gender: she-cat

Clan: Sunclan

Appearance: Ginger she-cat with green eyes. Her back and part of her tail is a darker ginger, also her paws and ears. She has a patch of white on her chest and in the inside of her ears. She has a scar on her back right leg. It was from a previous fight.

Brief Personality: Friendly, Caring, and Loud
[freindly] Not afriad to reach out to other cats not from her clan. Can accept when she is not wanted, unharmed. Doesn't get offended easily. Takes a lot to push her over her limit
[caring] Loves kits and apprentices. Wants her own. She loves helping the medicine cat with extra chores and sick paitents. Helps elders and doesn't mind doing apprentice chores.
[Loud] Very hard to ignore her, almost abnoxeous. Can get on your nerves once in awhile but she usually knows when enough is enough. Loves making cats happy when they are upset. Usually entertains kits by letting them attack her.

Brief History: [kit] She wasn't the runt but she was smaller than her other siblings. Mother cared most for her sister, Willowmoss and her father liked her brothers Foxfeather and Silverleaf. She was left out in the family. She would play with the other kits and eventually grew farther and farther than her family. Her mother died of Greencough before she was an apprentice. It made her family weak with pain but since she didn't know her well, she didn't really take notice of her. Because of that, her father grew to hate her and completely dis-owned her. But it wasn't long until she was an apprentice.
[apprentice] When she became an apprentice, she opened up more than she was as a kit. She made lots of friends and was very active with her social life. She was the fastest runner out of the apprentices and she loved it. Running became a gate way to leaving her depressing kithood behind. She became very mature but at the same time, she was very playful. She hung out with the new apprentices and would tell them advice about being an apprentice. They loved her. When she was ready to become a warrior, her father insisted that she should be held back. Her father wanted to make her life as miserable as possible. She was furious. Her father and her fought consantly. Finally she reached her breaking point. The leader told her father that it was long enough and she was finally able to become a warrior.
{warrior until present] Her father died in a fight after she became a warrior. She actually had a calmness to her fathers death. Her siblings faded away from her but she never cared. They weren't the best of clanmates and no one liked them. They were eventually an outcast then banned from the clan because of their carelessness. They didn't care about anying or anyone. Nobody knows about there ware abouts and they are considered dead . She was alone. But her friends were still there and she still had her clan. She decided to be positve from there on.

Relationships: not yet :3

Role-play Sample: Quickbreeze shifted her glance to her left. Mouse. She crouched lower than she already was. Her mouth watered from the scent of the plump mouse. No, it was for Rowanstar. She wanted to make her happy. Her gaze was set on the mouse whiched now moved to the right, chewing on a seed. She moved her haunches and pounced. She landed perfectly, not crushing, but hard enough to kill it. She sighed with relief. Lately she has been clumsy and she couldn't concentrate. "At least I have the mouse!" she purred as she picked it up and headed back to camp. She took her time and caught two more mice. It was a suuny day, the birds sang their song and she listened silently. She loved her home. The sun felt good on her furr as she laid in the tall grass. A blade of grass tickled her nose and she sneezed. A bird not far from her flew away, scared of the sudden noise she made. "Oops, there goes my next meal." she joked to herself. she hauld herself up and yawned. She picked up her fresh-kill and trotted back to camp with her tail high above her head.