Basics:
Current Name: Rainlight
Other Names, if any: Rainkit | Rainpaw
Age (in moons): 28 Moons
Gender: Female (She/Her PNs)
Sexual Orientation: Biromantic, Heterosexual (Masculine Preference)
Creation Date: 6/10/2018
Residential Information:
Current Affiliation/Clan: Windclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: Shadowclan
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s): Open
Apprentice(s): Open
Interpersonal Connections:
Father(s): Open
Mother (s): Open
Sibling(s): Gorseeye (Open for Adopt), Eagletuft (Open for Adopt), Moonfeather (Open for Adopt)
Offspring: Opening in the Future
Best Friend(s): Open
Friend(s): Open
Neutral: Open
Acquaintance(s): Open
Enemies: Open
Crush: Open (But I'd like some dialogue too)
Significant Other: Open (^^)
Personality:
Overview: Rainlight is a flower child, to put it in the best and least words possible. She is clueless, clumsy, and naive, gets stuck in a lot of bad situations, and doesn't really have any notable or outstanding skills, applicable to either fighting, hunting, or social interactions, but she's hopelessly romantic, loving, and deeply empathetic, giving others all she has and then some whenever she can.
She's a bit useless in the area of skill, though she isn't stupid. She's fully aware that she's made fun of for her lack of coordination and ability to hunt in the rivers, and her horrible paw-eye coordination doesn't make anything better. Still, on the surface she's a smiling, bubbly flower, and the most she'll show to her clan is a sheepish smile or an embarrassed face. Alone, though, she cries often, and her depression tends to weigh on her mind when left to her own thoughts for too long. So, she tries to get out and about with clanmates. Even if she isn't good at anything.
Traits:
Clueless
Clumsy
Naive
Directionally Challenged
Unskilled
Ditzy
Hopelessly Romantic
Socially Awkward
Giving
Empathetic
Loving
Unconditionally Kind
Optimistic to a Fault
Surprisingly Wise
Mental Age: 40-50 Moons
Psychiatric Complications: Minor Depression, Anxiety
Phobias: Isolophobia, Arachnophobia, Claustrophobia, Germophobia
Sociability: Loves being around others, isn't good at anything relatively social.
Outlook: Hopelessly Optimistic
Responsibility: Mostly Careless, however, she can be very Responsible
Cleanliness: Germophobe level Clean
Generosity: Giving at the expense of herself
Manners: Well-Mannered
Bravery: Weak against anything relatively close to her phobias, generally good with anything else.
More Logical or More Emotional?: Emotional
Favorite Season: Leaf-Fall
Favorite Food(s): Crow (Ironically)
Favorite Word: "Love"
Favorite Sound: The bustle of a happy camp, or the quiet breeze in the territory.
Greatest Hope: To raise a family
Greatest Strength: Unwavering Kindness
Greatest Weakness: Crippling Social Anxiety
Worst Nightmare: Being stuck in a tight box of spiders all alone covered in dirt.
Deepest Darkest Secret: She used to be a bully as a kit, and hated everyone before she moved from Shadowclan to Windclan.
Most Treasured Memory: The memory of playing with her siblings in the Shadowclan camp at a really young age, and her mom laughing as she watched them.
Quirk(s): She's crazy. Insane, some might say.
Theme Song(s): Questions - Tristam
Background:
Place of Birth: Shadowclan Camp
Date of Birth: Oct 21
Former rank(s): Kit, Apprentice, Loner
Beliefs: Starclan
Physical Traits:
Breed(s): European Shorthair Mix
Fur Color(s): Silver Tabby
Fur Texture: Soft yet coarse on the ends or her legs and her nose
Fur Length: Medium length
Markings: Light tabby
Eye Color: Silver
Body Type/Structure: Lean and muscular, with a slightly longer nose than the standard for European Shorthairs, and long, thin legs.
Height: Shorter than Average, about 19cm
Weight: Slightly Thin, at 6.9lbs
Voice: Musical and Chirpy
Gait: Smooth and loping
Scent: Fresh Rain and a hint of Pine mixed in with the standard Windclan scent.
Scars / Deformities: She has a nick on the ankle of her left rear leg.
Diseases / Conditions: None
Coordination: Lacking
Reflexes: Surprisingly Good
Strength: Mildly Strong
Current Name: Rainlight
Other Names, if any: Rainkit | Rainpaw
Age (in moons): 28 Moons
Gender: Female (She/Her PNs)
Sexual Orientation: Biromantic, Heterosexual (Masculine Preference)
Creation Date: 6/10/2018
Residential Information:
Current Affiliation/Clan: Windclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: Shadowclan
Rank: Warrior
Mentor(s): Open
Apprentice(s): Open
Interpersonal Connections:
Father(s): Open
Mother (s): Open
Sibling(s): Gorseeye (Open for Adopt), Eagletuft (Open for Adopt), Moonfeather (Open for Adopt)
Offspring: Opening in the Future
Best Friend(s): Open
Friend(s): Open
Neutral: Open
Acquaintance(s): Open
Enemies: Open
Crush: Open (But I'd like some dialogue too)
Significant Other: Open (^^)
Personality:
Overview: Rainlight is a flower child, to put it in the best and least words possible. She is clueless, clumsy, and naive, gets stuck in a lot of bad situations, and doesn't really have any notable or outstanding skills, applicable to either fighting, hunting, or social interactions, but she's hopelessly romantic, loving, and deeply empathetic, giving others all she has and then some whenever she can.
She's a bit useless in the area of skill, though she isn't stupid. She's fully aware that she's made fun of for her lack of coordination and ability to hunt in the rivers, and her horrible paw-eye coordination doesn't make anything better. Still, on the surface she's a smiling, bubbly flower, and the most she'll show to her clan is a sheepish smile or an embarrassed face. Alone, though, she cries often, and her depression tends to weigh on her mind when left to her own thoughts for too long. So, she tries to get out and about with clanmates. Even if she isn't good at anything.
Traits:
Clueless
Clumsy
Naive
Directionally Challenged
Unskilled
Ditzy
Hopelessly Romantic
Socially Awkward
Giving
Empathetic
Loving
Unconditionally Kind
Optimistic to a Fault
Surprisingly Wise
Mental Age: 40-50 Moons
Psychiatric Complications: Minor Depression, Anxiety
Phobias: Isolophobia, Arachnophobia, Claustrophobia, Germophobia
Sociability: Loves being around others, isn't good at anything relatively social.
Outlook: Hopelessly Optimistic
Responsibility: Mostly Careless, however, she can be very Responsible
Cleanliness: Germophobe level Clean
Generosity: Giving at the expense of herself
Manners: Well-Mannered
Bravery: Weak against anything relatively close to her phobias, generally good with anything else.
More Logical or More Emotional?: Emotional
Favorite Season: Leaf-Fall
Favorite Food(s): Crow (Ironically)
Favorite Word: "Love"
Favorite Sound: The bustle of a happy camp, or the quiet breeze in the territory.
Greatest Hope: To raise a family
Greatest Strength: Unwavering Kindness
Greatest Weakness: Crippling Social Anxiety
Worst Nightmare: Being stuck in a tight box of spiders all alone covered in dirt.
Deepest Darkest Secret: She used to be a bully as a kit, and hated everyone before she moved from Shadowclan to Windclan.
Most Treasured Memory: The memory of playing with her siblings in the Shadowclan camp at a really young age, and her mom laughing as she watched them.
Quirk(s): She's crazy. Insane, some might say.
Theme Song(s): Questions - Tristam
Background:
Place of Birth: Shadowclan Camp
Date of Birth: Oct 21
Former rank(s): Kit, Apprentice, Loner
Beliefs: Starclan
Physical Traits:
Breed(s): European Shorthair Mix
Fur Color(s): Silver Tabby
Fur Texture: Soft yet coarse on the ends or her legs and her nose
Fur Length: Medium length
Markings: Light tabby
Eye Color: Silver
Body Type/Structure: Lean and muscular, with a slightly longer nose than the standard for European Shorthairs, and long, thin legs.
Height: Shorter than Average, about 19cm
Weight: Slightly Thin, at 6.9lbs
Voice: Musical and Chirpy
Gait: Smooth and loping
Scent: Fresh Rain and a hint of Pine mixed in with the standard Windclan scent.
Scars / Deformities: She has a nick on the ankle of her left rear leg.
Diseases / Conditions: None
Coordination: Lacking
Reflexes: Surprisingly Good
Strength: Mildly Strong
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