Post by Eagle ✿ on Aug 5, 2013 3:32:07 GMT -5
EAGLE
CLANLESS x LONER
[WILD] œ [CARE-FREE] œ [CLUMSY]
General Knowledge
AGE: EIGHT MOONS
GENDER: SHE-CAT
BREED: ORIENTAL MIX
SEXUALITY: BISEXUAL
REASON FOR NAME:prefix EAGLE: though it could be argued that her mother just wished to stick with bird names for her kits, a good reason for this little loners name could be the prominant brown fur that much resembles the color of an eagles feathers. a name only to be further confirmed by the color of her eyes when they had developed: a yellow with prominant green flecks that could remind almost anyone who looked into them of the colors seen on a bald eagle.suffix she is not a clan cat, nor was she ever born in a clan, therefore, she has no suffix to her name, simply being called eagle
Appearance
Very small in nature, Eagle was the runt of her littermates, though she is sure that she will grow to be a big and strong she-cat when she's older. With a plentiful amount of whiskers on her nose for added sensory. Sadly, though she has plenty of them, most are short and don't seem to help her all that well with her balance. She has long, skinny legs that seem to always be causing herself to trip up. She has a medium length tail that just barely touches the back of her front paws, though she hopes it will grow to be a tad bit longer when she is fully matured. Her paws are small but her claws are sharp. She has a round face and a very small jaw. Her ears are more pointed than rounded and the fur around her chest seems to be a bit longer thant he rest, tufting out almost.
For the most part, she has tabby brown fur. The dark, almost ombre color of it making it easy for her to blend in with trees and to travel unseen in the night. There are various lighter markings through out her fur, grey-brown in color. The marks trail up her back and along her face. Her face, however, also has a mix of darker markings, almost black in nature, as well as beige, most specifically around the eyes. The beige trails down from her jaw to her chest fur, the fluffy fur the only real light part of her. Her underside is mostly the same dark ombre that the rest of her fur is. Her nose is a dark ruddy brown. Her front paws have beige tips where her claws come in and out, but other then that, they are brown with darker marks. Her eyes a vibrant yellow, the most visible part of her and what often gives her away in the dead of night. The eyes have green flecks in them, not quite over powered by the yellow.
Personality
wild
Wild by nature, Eagle isn't a she-cat that is easily tamed. She likes to be out and about, doing as she pleases no matter the cost. She enjoys running about and being free. She's a loner, it's the life she was born into. The ability to run in the wild, free of the laws and rules of the clans seems to be something of great excitement for her. To tame her would be like taking away what makes her special, what makes her Eagle. She wishes to remain a wild soul, wishes to be free, like the Eagles that soar the sky, no worries or cares. Just herself, her family, and the open air.
energetic
A literal ball of energy, she is always bouncing, always moving, always doing something. It is nearly impossible for her to calm down at times and she gets overly excited for no real good reason. From seeing a mouse skitter in front of her paws to hearing her mother say something praise worthy towards her, almost anything could cause the she-cat to pounce and hop and nearly shake with glee. She's spastic at times and loves running about. She is rather fast, though tends to fall a lot. If she could get control of her clumsiness, she could be an amazing runner and hunter.
care-free
With not a care in the world, Eagle is a literal free spirit. She opts for her freedom and doesn't often think of the consequenses of her actions. She has a very breezy personality, something that could probably prove to be dangerous for the young she-cat were something to arise. She would much rather investigate things on her own and learn from her own mistakes rather than have someone tell her what may or may not happen
adventurous
She has an adventurous soul and loves to go out and explore all the time. So much so that she would even go out and drag her older siblings along with her. No matter the possible danger that might ensue from her adventures, she is always up for one, day or night. Eagle is also known for making up silly stories or legends to go with her adventures, all in the name of making things more fun than she is sure that they already are going to be. This part of her seems to also have the small side effect of making her have somewhat of an attachment to the sensation that thrills and excitement bring forth. Though I would not out right say she is an adrenaline junkie, due to her tender age, she does find it quite admirable.
overly curious
Along with her adventurous nature, Eagle is insanely curious about nearly everything. She will often times go out to explore, as stated, though not just out of a sense of adventure. She likes knowing things and likes to investigate. She hears a sound, she goes to check it out. Someone tells her a story, she has to find out if it's true. She gets told not to do something, she immediately has to do the exact opposite. Curiosity is a fickle thing and it is something that seems to power her motives all the more. The one thing she is most curious about, though, is clan life. Granted, she quite enjoys her freedom, she can't deny that there is some sort of glamour to the lives of the clans.
happy go lucky
There is an eternal air of happiness bouncing around the little cat. She admires life and is almost always bubbling with delight. She doesn't often let fear or anger or sadness taint her, often opting for causing others joy and being the the light of peoples days than bringing down the mood. No matter what happens, she likes to look on the brighter side of life and will find the good in any cat, no matter how bad or cruel they may actually be. If someone is sad, she will try to make them happy. If they are mad, she'd try to talk them down. She is, without a doubt, one of the brightest cats you'll ever meet.
other
There isn't much else to this pretty feline, except her brutal honesty and clumsy nature. She doesn't like lying to others, per se. Granted, she loves making up stories to make her adventures sound better, she was taught to be honest to her parents and to always let herself be real with others. Telling stories may be all good and fun, but she will always be honest when it comes down to the end. She would rather not get caught in a lie that could only cause her more trouble in the end than it is worth. Bubbly and bright, she loves to talk and loves to interact with new cats, whether or not they accept her.
History
FAMILY:Grousesong - real paternal grandmother - deceased at 53 moons, 7 moons ago
Timbertail - real paternal grandfather - deceased at 60 moons, 3 moons ago
Bronzebreeze - real father - 46 moons
Owlclaw - real paternal aunt - 46 moons
Darkstripe - real paternal uncle - 24 moons
Spottednewt - real paternal uncle - 24 moons
Specklekit - real paternal aunt - deceased at 1 moon, 23 moons ago
Mallowpaw - real paternal aunt - 7 moons
Thatchpaw - real paternal uncle - 7 moons
Littlekit - real paternal aunt - stillborn, 7 moons ago
Frogkit - real paternal uncle - stillborn, 7 moons ago
Adderkit - real paternal uncle - stillborn, 7 moons ago
Quailkit - real paternal aunt - stillborn, 7 moons ago
Nettlepelt - real paternal great-aunt - 63 moons
Hazelpaw - real paternal cousin - 7 moons
Jax - 'father' - 40 moons
Voleflower - 'paternal grandmother' - undisclosed
Barktooth - 'paternal grandfather' - undisclosed
Sparrow - mother - 37 moons
Lilacthorn - maternal grandmother - undisclosed
Cedarstem - maternal grandfather - undisclosed
Kiteslash - maternal uncle - 37 moons
Hawk - brother - 8 moons
Falcon - brother - 8 moons
The birth of Eagle, as well as her two brothers Hawk and Falcon, could go two very different ways. There is the story that she knows and thinks to be true of her birth: The tale of Sparrow and Jax, which Eagle has heard numerous times. It was said that, before Sparrow and Jax were, well, Sparrow and Jax, they were known as Sparrowpetal and Brownpelt of PineClan. The two had been great friends when in the clan, since birth, and they had always been close. Ever since kithood, the two had been thick as theives. Though it seemed that, even at a young age, Sparrow had wanted more than the life that PineClan had set aside for him. The traditional life. She wanted to help, to heal, be free. And soon after she was made a warrior, it seemed she made that dream a reality. Brownpelt and herself had ran off together, leaving the clan behind, as well as their former names. Brownpelt had become Jax with Sparrowpetal became simply Sparrow. Just a moon or two later, kits were born to the pair.
That's only part of the story, the part she knows. There is another part to it, though, a part that involves a certain StoneClan cat known as Bronzebreeze. You see, Jax wasn't the father to the kits and it seemed that he knew that. Sparrow had gone off hunting one night in the ruins of the Two Leg Place. It had been a reasonably nice night. Not to hot nor cold, perfect for hunting. And that had been all she had been planning on doing. That is, until she had scented the StoneClan warrior nearby. A night like no other, filled with heat and passion, had left Sparrow with kits. Three small babies that would be raised without knowing of their real father, without living a life runned by clan rules.
Enter the children: Hawk, Falcon, and the youngest, Eagle. Ever since Eagle could see and walk, she had been up to no good. Always running about and tumbling over her own front paws, always exploring and sticking her nose into places it didn't belong. She was enchanted with a spirit of frivolity and curiosity. She is often the one to get scolded by her older brother, Falcon, for being so carefree and for dragging them into danger and always the one to convince Hawk to go with her on her adventures. She knows that it could be all too easy to get Falcon to tag along so long as Hawk, the obvious leader of the group, is willing. Then again, she also knows that they would follow behind her so long as they thought she was up to no good. Her wild spirit shines through, even at this tender age, as she roams the lands in hopes of meeting a cat from the clans or some other loner who could be of some sort of interest. Trouble seems to be her middle name, always looking for it in her adventures, anything to make them more fun, more worthy to be the stuff of stories and legends.
Being of only eight moons old, she is still young and most likely still suseptible to change, though it is very unlikely that she will change her ways anytime soon. She likes being young, likes being free, and will do whatever it takes to remain such. Even still, the ways of the clans intrigue her, having only heard stories of them. Though she doesn't exactly want to try and get too close to the clans, she does want to explore their grounds and find out just what all the huff is about. Besides, it would be interesting to meet a real, live clan cat, wouldn't it? Even if her brothers might not agree.
luna
thatchpaw, violetstep, aspenpaw
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adopted (last one, i swear)
