Dewshine - Windclan

[Member]

Name: Dewshine
Gender: Female
Affiliate: Clan, WindClan
Rank: Warrior

Looks:
Dewshine is a gray and white she-cat. Her eyes are yellow, which always
seem to give a cold stare no matter her mood. The fur around her muzzle
is white with age. Some spot of brown can be seen on her pelt, but they
blend so perfectly in that is can be easily mistaken as gray.
(Reference: http://imagecache2.allposters.com/images/pic/FIP/KC-00001-C~Fluffy-Cat-Posters.jpg)

Personality:
Dewshine is very laid back. She can be nonchalant in any situation and
can think of a plan calmly and asses the situation without jumping to
rash and immediate answers. This she-cat is kind and wise. She's always
ready to give advise to a cat in need regardless of the situation or
relationship she may have with them. Dewshine loved to hunt and
practice her battle techniques, even making contests out of them, but
now because of her age would much rather lay down and bathe in the sun
until the day withers. Though the she-cat is old enough to be an elder,
resting and laying around all day just isn't something she wants to do
now. She'll hunt for her clan, and when need be fight fiercely with her
clanmates.

Birth: Clan born: WindClan

How many other characters you have: 4: Treepaw, Spotpaw, Featherkit, Lonepaw and Cloud.

History:
Dewshine practiced hard and constantly as an apprentice. Always she
would find a way to nag her mentor into giving her extra pointers and
tips for better hunting and fighting. She would even try to get the cat
to do a second, third, or fourth round of training. Whenever she was
turned down, or just didn't feel like badgering her mentor, she would
hunt on her own, sometimes making a contest for herself. Many times she
would get her companions and they would all compete to see who would
get the most prey, or how fast can you take down one another. She would
try anything to get some training in, she had too much energy to sit
around and wait to be called onto a patrol.

Soon her efforts
made her into the great warrior she wanted to be, maybe better, she
wasn't sure. Even with her goal reached she would still try and pick up
on the old games she would have with her friends. As the years went by,
however, her energy seemed to slowly fade out of her. She didn't do the
contest anymore, or even challenge herself to get more prey than she
could carry. Now she would rather lay down and rest. On occasion she
would make a challenge for herself or try to brush up in her battle or
hunting skills, but she mostly stayed in camp, warming her fur in the
sun and playing small games with the kits.

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