Smokestream of RiverClan

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Name:
Smokestream

Age:
33 moons

Rank:
Warrior

Gender:
Female

Personality:
Smokestream is a cheery, happy-go-lucky molly, who struts on through her life without letting anything get her down. She has a very bright outlook on her future, despite what might be going on around her. Speaking of, she can be quite oblivious to what is happening outside of her surroundings, thus she easily misinterprets threats and serious warnings as jokes or exaggerations. However once she fully realizes that there’s a clear danger present, she will do whatever she can to help out with the situation, which often pointlessly puts her at risk.
Although she loves watching other cats sing and make poems, Smokestream doesn’t feel like she would be any good at it herself. Instead, she provides to the clan with more menial tasks – she is an amazing swimmer, often using water to her advantage when fighting or hunting. Outside of that, she absolutely adores winter, everything from the frost in the wind, to the cold ice under her paws. Her odd obsession ended up making her quite good at moving around in the snow, and she thoroughly enjoys it.

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Detailed Appearance:
Smokestream has a rather lean, yet muscular body, which is pretty much ideal when it comes to swimming, and a clear sign of her RiverClan heritage. However, her quite short fur in comparison to her clan-mates raises a few questions. Her pelt is of grey color, with thick darker stripes forming a swirling classic tabby pattern, and a slightly paler undercoat. Her tail is short, just as expected, but also rather slim and lacking fluff. Her eyes are pale green, almost hazel.

History:
Smokestream was born to an older RiverClan queen and at the time unknown tom, in a small litter of two females, one of which died soon after. It wasn’t too big of a surprise, as it was that queen’s first litter, and a late one as well. As she grew older, some cats began speculating that her father wasn’t a clan cat. It didn’t seem to impact her too much, if anything it made her work harder. Her talent at swimming was found soon after she was apprenticed, and it earned her enough respect for the doubts about her blood to quiet down.
Her life seemed to be the same as that of any other RiverClan apprentice. Not long after her warrior ceremony, Smokestream asked her mother to tell her the truth. In response, the now elder took her into the pasture lands, further then the borders go. There, she met her father, a soft-spoken kittypet who stole her mother’s heart. He claimed he knew the consequences her mother could face, and told Smokestream he promised her to not seek out their kits, unless they wanted to find out themselves.
A few moons later, her mother died of old age, and when she tried to find her father to tell him the news, he seemed to be missing as well. Despite the initial shock, she moved on rather quickly and continued her life as a loyal RiverClan member.

Roleplay Sample:
The gray tom lay on his back, the muffled sound of grass and moss crunching underneath his weight mixed in with the soothing sound of the nearby stream. It’s indeed pleasant to relax every once in a while.
A tickling feeling caught his attention. The cat moved his paw closer just enough to see it. A soft purr escaped his throat when he noticed a small ladybug making its way up his leg. What a pretty little creature. The thought crossed his mind as he admired the bug’s spotted body. He sighed, as he moved his gaze away from his paw.
The sound of nearing steps caused him to roll onto his side. Slightly unnerved, he raised his head and prepared to stand up. But, first things first, he couldn’t forget about his tiny friend. He tilted his paw slightly, giving the ladybug a way to get back on the ground. Once it crawled off, he dipped his head and slowly got up.
As he neared the stream, he noticed someone was already there. He almost instantly recognized the tall spotted tom, but his attention quickly shifted at the… thing on the other side of the stream. He couldn’t quite make out what that was from so far, but whatever it was, it looked quite unsettling.

Other:
Nope, don’t think so

Number of Cats:
Only 1