Dovewing ~ Female ~ FrostClan

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Name: Dovewing
Age: Twenty moons
Gender: Female
Breed: Turkish Angora
Clan: FrostClan
Rank: Warrior





Eye color: Blue left, green right
Pelt color: Pure white
Markings: None
Height: 7 inches
Weight:8 pounds


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Likes:

• sleeping
  
• quiet
  
• Icestar
  
• (eventually) Stoneshade

Dislikes:

• crowds
  
• birds
  
• loud cats
  

Full Personality: Dovewing is a quiet cat. She doesn't have any friends, and she doesn't reach out to talk to anybody. She isn't one to get involved with mating, but she does want to fall in love. She loves kits, and spends most of her time in the kit den telling them stories. She is skittish around asking people for help, because she is afraid that they will mess everything up and she will have to do it all over again. She always has her guard up, and only acts warmly to close friends. In this case, she hasn't ever. Yet.





Birth Day: Leaf-bare
Birth Clan: FrostClan
Family:
Mother: Quailfoot
Father: Woodclaw
Sister: Berrynose
History: Dovekit was born on an extremely cold Leaf-bare day. She immediately fell sick and had to be taken care of specially for the first weeks of her life. She hated to miss out, and she envied the other kits as they played and fooled around. She did not make any friends, and because she was alone for a few weeks, she became quiet and independent. Her sister, Berrykit, teased her and made fun of her as she sat in her tiny pen with no one to talk to.

She recovered when she was one month old. She did not catch on quickly, she had no idea where anything was. She got lost in the camp, and she was a slow learner. She didn't understand anything.

By the time she was 5 months old, she finally caught up to every other kit. She knew most of what the other kits knew. By the time she became an apprentice, she was still quiet, but caught on quickly.

She loved her name, Dovepaw. It seemed so majestic to her. She never wanted to change it. Her mentor was a friendly tom who taught her everything he knew. Dovepaw grew close to him, but in time her mentor had to make Dovepaw a warrior. Dovepaw was excited but scared at the ceremony. Dovepaw turned to Dovewing, which she thought was a beautiful name.

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