Fawn Winterbreeze

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Name: Fawn Winterbreeze Gender: Female Date of Birth: December third, 2007 Height: 24 cm Sexual Preference: Straight Status: Not Spayed Coat Color: Black Coat Pattern: Solid Eye Color: Purple Fur Length: Semi-long Appearance Extra: Long, fluffy tail and many scars along her belly History: She was born at a breeder, and from the minute she was born she was fondled and exclaimed over, for she was the beautiful one of her litter. Her pelt shone a bluish-black that couldn't be matched, and her eyes were the most delightful shade of light purple. Her mother's showname was Moon Winterbreeze for her white pelt. She never knew her father, because he was kept in a different pen. Fawn was named Fawn Nightshimmer. Her brother was Dark Nightrider, and her poor sister didn't fit the standards of the breeder. Fawn and Dark, her brother, had almost the same pelt. Dark's was that bluish-black, just not as glossy and shiny and beautiful. Anyhow, the two were taken to show after show. They won manyawards, and after a while they changed her name to Queen Fawn Nightshimmer. Her brother became Champion Dark Nightrider. However, it all changed extremely soon. Fawn remembers it very well. It started in that electric-blue van. Suddenly, there was a flash of red, blood. Fawn, sitting in the front seat, was thrown out of the windshield, scraping her belly on the sharp glass. Yowling, she jumped out, bleeding, and immediately collapsed. She was yowling, writhing. Champion Dark, who had not been injured much, came forward. Fawn could feel tears stinging her cheeks. She twisted and turned, using all her energy. And oh, the pain in her stomach. The last words she heard before fading into unconsciousness is, Officer, we have a hysterical injured cat...yes... Very soon, she was in another of those vans. Again. There was a soft hand on her back, stroking her, telling her that it was all fine. Fawn knew it wasn't. She was soon at an animal hospital. Those days were blurry and hard to remember. Humans would poke her, stare at her, she all dreamily felt and smelled it. Most of the time she sldept; a dreamless, unconsciousness sleep which was rarely interrupted. Ad when she woke up, strong yellow lights burned down into her eyes. She usually gave a frightened mew and fell back to sleep. One day when she woke up, the lights no longer dazzled her. She stood up, looked around, without having those searing pains in her stomach. Thogh there still was a dull pain lingering there.The humans who had fondled her and gotten her into the car accident were there. They whispered to each other. Finally, they looked at the vet. Their eyes looked lost and alone and anxious. We don't want her. She won't do any good in the shows with those scars on her belly. Nobody will want her; she'snot a soft kitten anymore. Why don't you put her to sleep? Here are the bills. A tall man fumbled around in his purse and handed the vet somecash. Later that night, they moved Fawn to a new place. It stank of blood and death. That night, Fawn pawed open her cage and ran. She ran til her lungs and throat were burning, and tears stuck to her face. She remembered her mother, dear Moon. I must be attached to her somehow, she thought, I will change my name to Fawn Winterbreeze. We will both be related. And then she saw the Old Road. Personality: First of all, Fawn is incredibly warm. Whether she is talking to a cat, a dog, a chipmunk, or a rabbit, you can always detect that warm tinge to her voice. It makes her stand out. She is well-liked in Nenbrook, and in the other clans, too. Nobody hates her, nobody would bear to hate her either, because this little kitty isn’t all sugar and cookies. she has that tough side, too, that would rather hunt you down than help you. She is indeed extremely loyal, and would never do a thing to harm anyone. However, she would do whatever it takes to help Trunkclan, even if that means doing something she had never tried before. You see, Fawn always gets what she wants, and it is thoroughly unwise to argue with her and try to take what she wants away from her. Name: Fawn Winterbreeze Gender: Female Date of Birth: December third, 2008 Height: 24 cm Sexual Preference: Straight Status: Not Spayed Coat Color: Black Coat Pattern: Solid Eye Color: Purple Fur Length: Semi-long Appearance Extra: Long, fluffy tail and many scars along her belly History: She was born at a breeder, and from the minute she was born she was fondled and exclaimed over, for she was the beautiful one of her litter. Her pelt shone a bluish-black that couldn't be matched, and her eyes were the most delightful shade of light purple. Her mother's showname was Moon Winterbreeze for her white pelt. She never knew her father, because he was kept in a different pen. Fawn was named Fawn Nightshimmer. Her brother was Dark Nightrider, and her poor sister didn't fit the standards of the breeder. Fawn and Dark, her brother, had almost the same pelt. Dark's was that bluish-black, just not as glossy and shiny and beautiful. Anyhow, the two were taken to show after show. They won manyawards, and after a while they changed her name to Queen Fawn Nightshimmer. Her brother became Champion Dark Nightrider. However, it all changed extremely soon. Fawn remembers it very well. It started in that electric-blue van. Suddenly, there was a flash of red, blood. Fawn, sitting in the front seat, was thrown out of the windshield, scraping her belly on the sharp glass. Yowling, she jumped out, bleeding, and immediately collapsed. She was yowling, writhing. Champion Dark, who had not been injured much, came forward. Fawn could feel tears stinging her cheeks. She twisted and turned, using all her energy. And oh, the pain in her stomach. The last words she heard before fading into unconsciousness is, Officer, we have a hysterical injured cat...yes... Very soon, she was in another of those vans. Again. There was a soft hand on her back, stroking her, telling her that it was all fine. Fawn knew it wasn't. She was soon at an animal hospital. Those days were blurry and hard to remember. Humans would poke her, stare at her, she all dreamily felt and smelled it. Most of the time she sldept; a dreamless, unconsciousness sleep which was rarely interrupted. Ad when she woke up, strong yellow lights burned down into her eyes. She usually gave a frightened mew and fell back to sleep. One day when she woke up, the lights no longer dazzled her. She stood up, looked around, without having those searing pains in her stomach. Thogh there still was a dull pain lingering there.The humans who had fondled her and gotten her into the car accident were there. They whispered to each other. Finally, they looked at the vet. Their eyes looked lost and alone and anxious. We don't want her. She won't do any good in the shows with those scars on her belly. Nobody will want her; she'snot a soft kitten anymore. Why don't you put her to sleep? Here are the bills. A tall man fumbled around in his purse and handed the vet somecash. Later that night, they moved Fawn to a new place. It stank of blood and death. That night, Fawn pawed open her cage and ran. She ran til her lungs and throat were burning, and tears stuck to her face. She remembered her mother, dear Moon. I must be attached to her somehow, she thought, I will change my name to Fawn Winterbreeze. We will both be related. And then she saw the Old Road. Personality: First of all, Fawn is incredibly warm. Whether she is talking to a cat, a dog, a chipmunk, or a rabbit, you can always detect that warm tinge to her voice. It makes her stand out. She is well-liked in Nenbrook, and in the other clans, too. Nobody hates her, nobody would bear to hate her either, because this little kitty isn’t all sugar and cookies. she has that tough side, too, that would rather hunt you down than help you. She is indeed extremely loyal, and would never do a thing to harm anyone. However, she would do whatever it takes to help Trunkclan, even if that means doing something she had never tried before. You see, Fawn always gets what she wants, and it is thoroughly unwise to argue with her and try to take what she wants away from her. Ah, yes, I see you have caught on. Fawn is determined. She gets what she wants, whatever it takes. You could call it ambitious, yes, but just keep in mind that Fawn will kill if she has to. Not that she ever has. Anyway, Fawn has a very organized mind. She can remember things and memorize things quickly. She has a visual memory and kind of 'takes pictures' of things in her mind. She is an extremely thoughtful cat, and sometimes she blurts things out without even meaning to. However, you can't help loving Fawn, she is so loveable, so perfect and flawless. not that I'm saying she doesn't have any quirks. She has a lot, and i'll tell you some. Fawn never relies on anyone else for anything. She always does the things she has to do herself. You see, she is the type of cat who will always be at your side when you need it, and she never asks for anything back, no favors, no anything. She trusts everyone, but she just looks at everything, however small it is, as extra super important, and thinks she needs to do it herself because if she's not there, someone else might mess it up. And, no, she is not self-centered, though she can act a little bit that way sometimes. Another thing, Fawn needs those moments where nobody's there very badly sometimes. she needs to think about things, and pause for a second and wonder if everything she is doing is alright. She is practical, almost too practical, and that can get in the way sometimes because she doubts herself, and that just ends up in disaster. Something else is that she's too protective over everything. Even if it is something little, like a mouse, she will not let anyone touch it. Also, she has a tiny bit of a fiery temper. Ity doesn't that long to anger her, however, she isn't like one of those cats that explode at the first hint of argument. Another thing that annoys some people is her calmness. Unless someone died, she has an eerily calm personality. Also, she can be annoyingly optimistic sometimes, especially if you are in a bad mood. Fawn's reaction to anything that could possibly danger her or her loved ones is hiss, spit, claw, kill. She, however, never hurts someone else who was friendly to her. She does believe in peace, and that shows in her normal warm, friendly, self, that is a very peaceful person. However, in anything we to hurt her or her loved ones, she would immediately take action. She doesn't believe in letting others boss her around. Image: Your OOC Name: Stella Other Characters On the Site: Nope lol