Milksplash

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Name: Milksplash
Age: 18 moons
Gender: She-cat
Desired Rank: Warrior
Desired Position: ThicketClan
Apprentice/Mentor: Open
Mate/Crush: Open
Kin: None
Short Description: Pure white she-cat with pale blue eyes
Appearance:

Milksplash has a creamy, not long, white pelt over her slender, small body. Her entire pelt is white; it tends to stand out a bit, giving the she-cat her name. Milksplash has a small black dot above her pink nose; her face and pads, which were black, were the only things that didn't have all white in them. Her eyes are a pale blue, much like the sky in winter. Her body, though slender, is powerful and strong. Her back legs are the strongest part of her, mostly from jumping tree to tree.

Personality:

Milksplash is a cat that it somewhat shy to cats from other clans, her fur prickling nervously and her eyes set onto the ground. When she's with ThicketClan, however, she is outgoing and likes to have different conversations with her Clanmates. Milksplash tends to be wary at sometimes; wary of falling while travelling from branch to branch, or just wary of cats who have a bad temper. Maybe this was from her history, but she never talks about it. Milksplash's temper isn't easy to flame up; the only thing you could do to get her angry is to pour a river of oil onto her emotions. Milksplash, in fact, is most sensitive about her white pelt. She doesn't really like it because of the way it stands out, and it is the easiest thing to get her angry about. When she gets angry she is ready to lunge at you and get you for what you say to her, whatever it may be.

History:

Milksplash was the only kit of her litter. Her mother, once a pale gray cat, was disgusted in her creamy white pelt, though loved her as well. Every once in a while her mother would ask her where Milksplash had gotten that pelt; a kittypet? But none of the less, she took care of Milksplash until she was ready to become an apprentice.

IC:

A splash of milk, right on the painted greenery of the forest: that was what she was. The she-cat stood out so much, it was amazing that she was to live in the thick forest at all. How could you catch the squirrels in the trees if you stood out so much? How could you even sneak up on enemies with that white pelt? The answer is that she covered it up. Milksplash- that indeed is her name- stopped jumping, stopping at a rather large branch. She knew this place well; right below her is a small path where she can walk. Cautiously, she jumped down to the lower branches of the large tree, finally landing to the ground. Trees grew so close together in ThicketClan that it was hard to walk, though if you go on a path it wasn't as hard. She quietly padded forward on the path, making sure that her white pelt brushed against the trees. She enjoyed the feeling of this; it felt nice, and not only would it make her scent tree-like, but her pelt would pick up tree dust, fading the white color a bit. Milksplash looked upwards, her blue eyes illuminated by the light. Above she saw trees, then leaves, plenty of it. Light dappled through the spaces between leaves, causing a nice effect on the ground. Milksplash absolutely loved ThicketClan. What would she do if something happened to it?

Other:

NOPE

[Kitty]

accepted! ;D

[Happy]

HECK YEA!

Tan'kyuu! (Informal way of saying thank you in Japanese)