Poppyfur~ WindClan

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Poppyfur

22 moons | Female | WindClan | Warrior

"You're sure to do impossible things, if you follow your heart..."

A dark ginger tabby with bright blue eyes, a white chin and belly.

''APPEARANCE;; Poppyfur is a thin, stereotypical WindClan cat. She is skinny in her chest and only slightly thicker in her hips. She has long legs ending in quick dainty paws. Her head is disproportionately small for her body. With large eyes and ears and a small muzzle, it is odd-looking even for a smaller body.
Poppyfur's pelt is a dark ginger tabby, classically patterned with two white paws, a white muzzle and a white belly. Her eyes are the most distinguished of her features however. Bright blue and round as buttons, they are unusual for even often blue-eyed cats. They are even more odd on a ginger. They are exceedingly expressive, making it difficult to hide her emotions.

''PERSONALITY;; In one word, you could call Poppyfur passionate. Of course, that word has at least two other, less friendly meanings: stubborn and quick-tempered. She makes up her mind and she sticks to it, not letting any cat change her mind and not letting anything keep her from seeing it through.
She also follows her emotions, letting them rule her rather than common sense or her brains. This easily gets her into trouble. She once snuck off to visit with another apprentice and gave them herbs during winter. As you could probably guess, she was caught by her mentor and got in a lot of trouble. She was lucky that he didn't tell anyoneand that a war wasn't started.
Poppyfur has feared since then that her impetuous nature and tendency to leap before she looks will start a clan war, but she can't keep herself from helping. She just hopes that more good comes from her that harm.

''HISTORY;;

''KIT LIFE;; Poppyfur was born an only child. Her parents spoiled her rotten, giving her anything she wanted. She was the darling of the clan, behaving herself around the older cats, while roughing it up with her denmates.

''APPRENTICE;; As an apprentice, Poppyfur had issues adjusting to not being dote upon. After a moon of pouting though, she threw herself into her studies. However, her passionate nature and stubborn tendencies hindered her becoming a warrior for several moons.
When she was about ten moons old, her mother fell ill. She didn't live longer than a few weeks and was called to StarClan by the time Poppyfur was a year old.

''WARRIOR;; Poppyfur joined the warriors' den at about 16 moons due to... disagreements with her mentor and the leader. She distinguished herself among her clanmates with her speed and quick claws. However, the leader gave her a generic suffix when they couldn't decide whether to accent her skills, her fierce personality or her merciful nature

''RP EX;; Poppyfur purred and nuzzled into her warm nest. The moss caught in her claws and ears but it was a comforting feeling. A muffled good night caught her ear and she mumbled a reply. Her paws ached from the day's duties and it felt so good to let the dark velvet of sleep wrap her mind.
She dreamed of a warm newleaf afternoon. The sun hung low on the horizon, casting its light over the land. It warmed her fur and her soul. She turned her head to see a ginger queen.
"Hello, Amberpetal," she purred, padding up to the she-cat. They touched noses and Poppyfur felt as if a stream of ice lanced through her. "I missed you."
"Do not rejoice yet, my daughter," she warned. Her pale eyes were wide with worry. "Trouble is coming to the forests. I fear for you, my child..."

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