Snowpatch [OLD]

[blitzy]

Name:

Snowpatch

Age:

37 moons

Rank:

Medicine Cat

Clan:

Dayclan

Description:

Striking, Snowpatch is a white she cat. When you stare upon this she cat, you're only going to three colors, at most. Depending on the angle you stare upon her, you may see three colors, two, or only one color. You're always going to see white though. Her eyes are a rich green, like a sort of light grass green. She also has a pink nose, with black spots mixed throughout it. So it'd actually be five colors. There are only five different colors that reside upon this small white she cat's pelt. So just forget about what I said about depending on the angle you may see one of three colors. Just get that out of your head, and lets continue this appearance. Not that there's much left to go though. It's hard writing about a white cat's pelt. Not enough color to go into too much detail. But anyhow, now I'm stalling, and we got to continue, so lets do just that.

OK so I may have or may not have mentioned a gray patch. I know I've hinted at it earlier, in the three colors thing. Anyhow, Snowpatch has a small gray patch on her nose. It's more like an ashy white. And just above her nose, there is a black patch as well. Small, but presentable. Snowpatch, small for her age, is lithe and agile. She is also a slender she cat who tends to her pelt, loving the shine it gives off.

Personality:

When you hear the word medicine cat, then the first thing I think of are the words gentle, caring, kind, sweet. Yeah, those lovey dovey words. Well, Snowpatch is a mix of it. She's kind and caring, but she can also be harsh and snappy. This white she cat takes her duties seriously, and she does her best to learn what she needs to. She has a strong memory, making memorizing herbs easy for her. Snowpatch shows a strong interest in natural things, such as insects, flowers, moss, trees, and herbs. Maybe that's because of her position though, being a medicine cat and all. The she cat shows an interest in the well being of her clan, and helps her clan mates to the best of her ability. She helps the wounded of her clan with the few skills she knows, and does her best to patch up as many wounds as she can.

Snowpatch is kind and caring because she's understanding, and knows how injuries can hurt. Snowpatch however, can be harsh and mean with dealing with the injuries as well when she has a squirming kit to work with, or a complaining cat. That's when she turns of them, and tells them to "stop being so mouse-brained".

She knows it's against the warrior code to love, so she tries her best to keep her feelings in check. But maybe, just maybe, the she cat won't be able to suppress the feelings enough for that one special tom. With friends however, she's more open and playful. She plays with them a lot when she can get the chance, and loves to share adventures with them.

Snowpatch hasn't learned how to fight yet, but when she does, she'll be persistent, and more like the "my bark is worse than my bite." Well, maybe the correct saying should go like, "My growl is worse than tooth and claws." The thing she can fight the best is injuries, burns, sickness, and the sort.

It will become clear that she's persistent with injuries as well, and often fusses over them. She checks them often, and asks questions a lot.
Personally: When Snowpatch became a full Medicine cat, she'll often wander if she had made the right choice. She'll wonder if she should have had kits, should have been a mother, and so on. But lets talk about now. Snowpatch will show she's not one to give up. She'll do whatever she can to put loose a cat's suffering. She's one to often second guess herself, wandering if she could have done something better than what she did. She's one to beat herself up if a cat dies. It's like her weakness.

History:

Snowpatch never knew her mother. The only thing she did know, however, was that her name was Shadepelt. She was black. She never knew her father. Snowpatch never had a chance to ask Shadepelt who her mother was, Shadepelt died when Snowpatch was born. Heronswoop couldn't do anything to save her, and Snowpatch didn't hold a grudge against her. She was given to Kindledfur. Kindledfur and Snowpatch never had that mother and daughter relationship that most had. It was obvious Kindledfur liked her son, Lizzardkit better than Snowpatch, but she still cared for the she kit, and Lizzardkit and Snowpatch often played, and became good friends.

Soon Kindledfur opened up a little more for Snowpatch, and the two talked about Shadepelt, Kindledfur telling Snowpatch what she knew about the queen. Turns out Kindledfur was an apprentice to Shadepelt.

When the two were ready to be apprenticed, Kindledfur stood in the center, Lizzardkit and Snowkit on either side of her. Both shaking with excitement. When Rowanstar called the two up, they both tried to hide their eagerness, and Lizzardkit and Snowkit went their separate ways. Snowkit became Snowpaw and Lizzardkit became Lizzardpaw.

After the she cat's training, Snowpaw received her warrior name when her mentor, Heronswoop gave it to her. Heronswoop was proud of her apprentice, and deemed the she cat Snowpatch, after the small gray patch upon her nose. Heronswoop died soon after, a monster taking her life from her.

[Fia]

Hey, Blitzy. I'ved moved this to the acceptance board, but I need you to fix one thing, please. We can't have a Nightfur if we have a NightClan, so please change that cat's name. Thank you!