Fennectail
^^By moi
BASIC BREAKDOWN:
Past names: Fenneckit, Fennecpaw
Current name: Fennectail
Futere name: (none)
Prefix meaning: Fennec (fennec fox)
Suffix meaning: Tail (fluffy tail, like a fennec's)
Biological gender: she-cat
Sexual orientation: (idk what that means)
Preferred pronouns: she/her/she-cat
Age in moons: 71 moons
RESIDENCE
Birth clan: Duneclan
Current clan: Duneclan
Death: hasn't died yet
SOCIETAL STATUS:
Former ranks: kit, med cat app.
Current rank: med cat
Future ranks: elder
COMPLEXION:
alliance description:
Body/ build: medium sized cat, but strong and lean.
Pelt length: normal/short
Pelt thickness: not thick
Pelt colors: tan cat this darker tan stripes on back and face. Different shades of orange and tail, the tip is dark brown. Paws are orange with darker orange stripes. (Look at picture)
Pelt markings: tabby stripes and paws, back, and face.
Eyes: amber eyes with darker amber pupils.
Disabilities: (none)
Scars: (none)
Three descriptive adjectives: agreeable, intelligent, envious.
Personality: Fennectail is a very agreeable cat. She listens to other cat's opinions and sometimes picks them over her own. She is smart and sophisticated. She knows the herbs and injuries, and how to make the right mixtures. Thought sometimes, because she never got to know her father, when she she's others playing games with their kits, or giving them their first taste of prey, she gets a spark of jealousy, part of a fire that burns inside her. Another thing that makes her mad, is when her patients try to get up when their not ready. Its annoys the heck out of her. She will pin them down in their nest and make them stay their until they are ready. (I hope this is enough, if not I can add more)
Neutral traits: reserved, cautious, tolerant
Negative traits: jealous, aggressive, impatient
Positive traits: kind, positive, polite
ROBUSTNESS/ FRAGILITY:
basic skills:
Stalking: 4/5
Endurance: 5/5
Stealth: 5/5
Tracking: 5/5
Agility: 4/5
Stamina: 5/5
Climbing: 1/5
Swimming: 0/5
Digging: 4/5
Nest making: 4/5
hunting statistics:
Shore fishing: 0/5
Diving: 2/5
Wetland hunting: 0/5
Desert hunting: 3/5
Moorland hunting: 2/5
Undergrowth hunting: 1/5
Woodland floor: 0/5
Treetop hunting: 0/5
Large bird hunting: 0/5
strengths:
> creativity
> focused
battle statistics:
Defense fighting: 2/5
Offense fighting: 1/5
Strength: 3/5
Partner fighting: 0/5
medicine statistics:
Herb knowledge: 5/5
Kitting knowledge: 4/5
Listening: 5/5
Memory: 4/5
weakness:
> disorganized
> too detail oriented
PERSONAL TASTES:
likes:
> kitting
> fresh prey
dislikes
> being cold
> wet prey
phobias:
> rattlesnakes
> drowning
INTIMACY
(None)
RELATIONS:
Open to having an apprentice in the future?: yes
Former mentors: Sandberry
IMMEDIATE FAMILY
mother:
Name: Cactuspelt
Clan: Duneclan
Status: dead
father:
Name: (unknown
Clan: (unknown)
Status: (unknown)
littermates:
(Whoever wants to be my sibling can be)
Name: (whatever)
Clan: Duneclan
Life status: alive
Sibling status: good
offspring:
(None)
parental/metoring status:
Scolding kits: 3/5
Praise: 4/5
Storytelling: 5/5
Teaching: 5/5
Knowledge of the code: 4/5
LIFE:
Kit hood: Fenneckit's Kithood was off to a great start. Her mother hadn't told her about what fathers were, Fenneckit just assumed that her denmates had a certain Tom that really really liked them. Though it was confusing that he gave them badger rides, and hunted them their first desert mouse. Wasn't a mother support to do that all? Eventually Fenneckit worked up the courage to ask her mother why their was a tom, and why she didn't have one. Her mother explained to her that Tom was a father, and Fenneckit didn't have one. The next time she saw the Tom give her denmates a badger ride, the first spark appeared deep under a pile of soggy ashes, soon that spark would turn into a flame, and then a fire would rise, and hatred and jealousy would overtake.
Apprentice hood: Fenneckit found pouncing and fighting hard, but she would love to study flowers and leaves, and when she was lucky, the medicine cat would let her help with minor injuries. Eventually she realized she wanted to become a medicine cat apprentice, and asked the leader is Sandberry could be her mentor. Of course the leader agreed. Fenneckit became Fennecpaw. She loved training under Sandberry, and healing cats overwhelmed her with pride and joy. She was great at identifying herbs and memorizing their uses, she always got the mixtures right, and she even kitted once, while still a apprentice. It still she couldn't help felling jealous when the kits were delivered and the father leaped in, nuzzling his mate and purring happily at the sight of his new kits. Sandberry noticed that, and helped with Fennecpaw's anger. Especially when her mother died from greencough.
Medicine cat hood: when Fennectail had just become a full pledged medicine cat, Sandberry was violently slaughtered by a Tideclan invasion. The fire that had burned down just to a flame, now raged again, tearing through her soul. Fennectail Carrie's on her duties, but hatred is still boiled up inside, waiting to leak out.
-Fawn
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