Cherryfur ~ She-cat Deputy of FrostClan

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Name:

Cherryfur

Gender:

She-cat

Age:

Twenty - Five Moons

Clan:

FrostClan

Rank:

Deputy

Apprentice:

Open

Love Interest:

Ehh..if you think you can win her heart, go for it!

Kin:

Heatherfeather~ Mother - MarshClan (NPC) -deceased-
Crowsnow~ Father (NPC) -deceased-
Redclaw~ Brother (UFA)

Mountaindew ~ Adopted Mother (NPC)
Bigbutt ~ Adopted Brother (NPC)
Penguinprancer ~ Adopted Sister (NPC)
Deeptoot ~ Adopted Brother (NPC)


Description:

Cherryfur is, to put it simply, a red tabby she-cat. No other way around it, she is reddish colored with darker red stripes covering her body, head, and even on her legs, and well everywhere else you look. Apart from the red, the only other color you will see on this she-cat is a white/cream color. This is found on her muzzle, and stretches from there, down to her stomach, and becomes scarce as it goes past her front paws. It, the white pattern, turns into an almost orange color, cream and red mixed, between her tail and the white/cream color. Speaking of her tail, it is just your average, run of the mill kind of tail, it's average size and length. Both her nose and the insides of her ears are a light, healthy pink color. Her paw pads, like her nose and ears, are pink, but aren't quite as light, they are a bit of a darker pink. Her whiskers are wispy and short, and look amusing when wet, being straight and appearing longer. Size-wise, she isn't the largest cat, but definitely isn't too small. She's not quite what one would call average size, just a fraction under the average. But who really cares how big or small a cat is? If they can fight, and hunt does it really matter? Besides, what she doesn't have in size she makes up for in muscles, being quite a strong she-cat. Finally we come to Cherryfur's eyes, the beautiful light green pools that sparkle and gaze into your own eyes, giving the impression she is always watching. Despite all the battles she has come in contact with, Cherryfur doesn't have any serious scars. They heal, and the fur comes back, leaving barely a trace after a couple moons of healing. The only real scars she has are in her past, not that she knows too much about them.

Personality:

Cherryfur is, despite all her faults, a very good deputy. She isn't afraid to take charge of situations, and doesn't back down from a fight easily. Surrender is just hard for her to accept, and even hates the word. She feels you must fight for what you believe in, and what you think is right, sometimes there may be consequences, but at least you felt you did right.

Her temper is part of her charm, it can be set off very easily if something doesn't go her way, or the way she was expecting. She's no perfectionist, but she does like things done right and well. It's best to stay on Cherryfur's good side, let's just keep it at that.

She doesn't take her job as serious as she probably should, not that she abuses her power, she just has issues with staying serious. It's hard for Cherryfur to keep a straight face when someone is telling her and actually acting serious about it. It's not as if she is trying to be mean or cruel to someone, she just can't help it. And sometimes the end result is harsh words, but it's life, you can't expect it to always go the way you think it will.

Cherryfur has a tendency to come off a bit harsh, but she doesn't mean to, it's just her. She may be a pretty she-cat but she never has really taken an interest in toms, she always felt like she should do her duty as a warrior first, and that if a tom so happened to come in her life it was fine. But a tom has yet to come in her life so all of her time and energy is dedicated to the clan. Maybe a tom could calm her down, it wouldn't take much to open up this she-cat's heart with the right someone. Who knows, maybe he will bring back her troublesome side.

She's not really one to like kits too much, she enjoys apprentices, though. Kits are too much of a nuisance and bother others, and tend to get in the way, while apprentices are the ones to teach and train, the future warriors of the clan. You'll never see Cherryfur in the nursery unless it is something absolutely necessary.

She's pretty much the same as she was as a kit. (If you read the sample)

History:

Cherrykit was born into a litter of two kits to parents of different clans. Her mother, Heatherfeather, was of MarshClan, while her father, Crowsnow, was of FrostClan. The two had fallen in love one day at a gathering and before they knew it, were expecting kits. The two cats were out and about, taking a stroll on the border of their clans when the kits came. Heatherfeather gave birth to two healthy kits, a tom and a she-kit, both having ginger fur. Heatherfeather was torn, not knowing what to do. Crowsnow wanted one of the kits, and she wanted only to make him happy. So the two kits were split, the tom going with his mother to MarshClan, and the she-kit going to FrostClan with her father.

And so begins the story of Cherrykit in FrostClan. She was given to a queen, who had three moon old kits of her own, losing one of them the day before Cherrykit was born, and was happy to raise Cherrykit as her own. And so Cherrykit began to play with the other kits in the nursery as she grew, always wanting to be the leader of the group, and cause the most trouble. She was the hard-worker, the one who knew what she wanted and didn't want anything less. She may have been a little pushy, but she made sure she won. Her older litter mates loved her, always treating her like a sister, and she knew no better. And she would have Crowsnow visiting her all the time, telling her so many fun stories.

And soon came time for Cherrykit to be apprenticed. She was given to a serious and very strict warrior, Loophole. Training progressed well, and she proved to be much like her father in strength and speed. Cherrypaw was out training one day when one of her littermates/best friend, Penguinpaw, came running toward her telling her the worst news she could ever imagine. Her father had been killed, his body washed away by the river. Her paws became so weak that Cherrypaw was carried back to camp by her mentor and best friend. With no body to mourn, Cherrypaw would never see her father's face again. It felt like time was standing still and if not for the support of her 'mother' and littermates, there was no way she would have been able to cope with such devastating news. Cherrypaw recovered somewhat after a moon or so, deciding to honor her father by finishing her training and being a warrior like he was.

Cherrypaw was named Cherryfur within the next couple moons, and proved to be an excellent warrior. She had watched her littermates become warriors a couple moons before she did, and envied them, as she was once again without them by her side. When she finally became Cherryfur, her littermates had been the first to congratulate her, and make her nest right beside theirs. They were together again, and epic adventures were in their futures. The four were always known for getting into trouble, and were back to apprentice duties the majority of the time. Penguinprancer had fallen in love with a tom, Snortweed, and that had settled the she-cat down. Cherryfur felt lost without her best friend, and even though she had Deeptoot and Bigbutt, it still wasn't the same.

Cherryfur had somewhat stopped all of her troublesome days, and it seemed like just in time. Acidpool was the deputy at the time, and he soon fell into hysterics, saying that he was starving to death, that there was no food available, even with the apprentices showing him the fresh-kill pile was full. Slowly the tom went more and more insane, and died from his insanity. The leader announced Cherryfur the new deputy of the clan. This was a shock to many, the former troublesome cat surely wasn't fit to one day lead the clan. But so far Cherryfur has done quite well, and her troublesome side hasn't come up in moons.

Other:

Cherryfur doesn't know she has a brother, or really that she is half-clan.

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