Claypaw

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CHARACTER NAME:

Claykit, CLAYPAW, Clayears



GENDER: Tom-cat

AGE: 8 moons

ALLIANCE: Thunderclan

RANK: Medicine cat apprentice

APPEARANCE:
Claypaw is a dark brown tom with black tabby markings and a white chin. He has a stocky build, and a large amount of muscles for his age. His fur is short and well-groomed, and his nose, pawpads, and inside his ears are a dark pink. His eyes are minty green orbs.


PERSONALITY:

General: He is somewhat of a dreamer, prone to long moments of comtemplation over a simple thing of nature. Things of beauty attract him, such as flowers and butterflies, and he would rather spend time out of camp, contemplating the misteries of life, than anything else. When he has these moments of inattention he is oblivious to the outside world and can be hard to reach. Otherwise he is quiet but attentive, and hates fighting of any kind. He’s very clumsy, and prone to accidents anywhere outside the medicine den.

Likes: His favorite prey is robin, because of its taste and how it signifies freedom to him. His favorite time of day is early morning, a little after dawn, while it is still cool and the birds are still singing brightly. His favorite season is newleaf, when things come alive, and are reborn.

Dislikes: He dislikes vole, saying it has the taste of something old and shriveled. His least favorite season is leaf bare, because all the living creatures hide away and leave he world a quiet barren place. The time of settling dusk, and the emergence of the predators of the night is the time which he prefers to be safe inside his den.

Fears: He fears the night and the darkness.

Strengths: He is very clever and can memorize things quickly when he is paying attention. He also has a very good memory for small detail that any cat could have missed, he would know what freshkill a clanmate ate four days ago. He also has a somewhat heightened sense of hearing, even though he has the ability to tune it out.

Weaknesses: He is a wimp, and he cannot make himself battle anyone or hurt anyone. He starts Hyperventilating if any cat tries to attack, even though he can usually deal calmly with the bloodiest wounds….. maybe it’s the thought of getting hurt himself.

Toward Clanmates: He seems to be awkward around most cats other than his mentor and sister. ESPECIALLY she-cats, and he enjoys solitude more than anything.

Toward Strangers: He freaks out, that’s all that needs to be said.


HISTORY:

Backround: Cinderpath was a beautiful silver tabby she-cat from Thunderclan, a strong and capable warrior, she suddenly became pregnant. No one knew who the father was, but no one asked either. She gave birth to two lovely kits, Cloverkit and Claykit.

Kithood: Claykit was from the very beginning na unusual kit. He preferred to spend his time watching birds and butterflies, staring at the sky, and feeling the breeze ruffle his fur, than playfight with his sister. Though they had a close bond they had different interests. While she was practicing a hunting crouch, and pestering the elders for ancient stories, he was watching the medicine cat tend to wounds with fascination at her care. Soon it became clear the paths of the two youngsters.

Apprenticeship: Dawnsky soon accepted Claypaw as her apprentice and began training him in the ways of a medicine cat. He has learned much, but in the end he still has a lot more to learn.
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Bio approved.