Post by brooksong on Jun 23, 2017 12:27:53 GMT -5
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BROOKSONG
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[PTab=Tab2]APPEARANCE - photos
PERSONALITY - Brooksong is the mother you never wanted. Weather it was because you already had a mother or because you were happy being alone, she is always around and always in your business. "you feeling all right today? How was your hunt? Did you clean your bedding? Have you finished your chores?" At first it was tolerable. It was annoying but her Clanmates could tell her off easily. Not that it mattered of course because she always came back. But the day that her dear brother became Leader! Oh no. Her mothering ways became simply unbearable. With her unstoppable new found powers and protection, she was free to badger, pester and annoy any Cat who claimed WindClan heritage and she used her newfound power with the authority she commanded so well.
But that is not to say she is a softie (she leaves that role to Softears). She is the can be cold-hearted (out of love, of course) and stern and she is not afraid to give someone a talking to if they deserve it. More often then not, mentors threaten their apprentices with a scolding from Brooksong, rather then Dewstar! But when deserved, her praises and affection are the sweetest reward.
FAMILY - Mother: Mintcloud (UFA)
Father: Unknown
Brother: Dewstar (Rabid),Rainkit
Mentor: Grassflight
Apprentices: A cat (80-100 Moons) Crookedwing (Glitch) Another Cat (50-60 Moons), Another Cat (20-40)
Because she is such a motherly figure, I imagine Dewstar might try to keep her busy with apprentices so if ages play out right she can have TONS of apprentices.
HISTORY - Brook-kit was born alongside two siblings. Dewkit, the only boy, was not much bigger then his two sisters and, if we are being honest, the three looked incredibly similar while squirming and wet int he nest. It wasn't until they grew into their moons did difference of pelt and personality start to shine through. It was clear from the moment they could express themselves, however, that Brook-kit was the most charismatic of the three. She would take the role as caretaker and watch after her too siblings, making sure they played nice together and never went out of bounds.
When the trio was only five moons old, greenleaf - and the coughs and sicknesses that come with it - hit WindClan hard. It took a few lives, including that of Rainkit. Brook-kit was devastated by the loss of her sister and vowed she would never feel that pain again if she had to personally take care of every cat in the Clan to be sure of it. She and her brother were apprenticed not long after and she found herself worrying and taking care of her den-mates more then herself.
Grassflight was a generous and kind tom whop taught with an elegance and grace that was not lost on Brookpaw. She looked up to him and loved him like the father she'd never known and she learned from him how to be caring and kind (if not totally annoying). Grassflight had found in her a true prodigy that he could form in his image and that was exactly what he did. He created a monster. With him at her side, she was able to pester and annoy every cat in the Clan about their health, happiness, and duties and even at the young age of ten moons, she was far more comfortable takign care of the older cats. Many half joked that she should have been chosen as a medicine cat, only to be hushed by their friends - Don't say that, could you imagine how annoying she would be with StarClan's blessing!? - but if only they knew...
Brookpaw had always been close to her brother but their bond only strengthened when Stonefang lost his life on a patrol. Dewpaw confided in his sister the truth about who he was and how he felt about the older tom and Brookpaw did her best to console him. She was proud of her brother for honouring their Clanmate with his name. The pair sat vigil not long after Stonefang's death.
When she was still a fairly young warrior, Brooksong was granted her first apprentice. It was a task she hadn't thought she'd been ready for but she took it with grace and joy. Now she had a cat she was actually allowed to pester and mother and there was no amount of annoyance that the kit could display that would make her go away. This was literally the dream. She would have many more apprentices in her time as a warrior and sometimes she wondered if it was to keep her pestering the other warriors less. But it seemed no matter who she trained and how much of a pawful they could be, she always found the time to comment on another cats grooming job or pick a flea off someone's ear or comment on she likes who!?
Oen of Brooksong's hobbies was checking in on the Nursery and meeting the Clan's newest kits. She had watched one in particular as he grew to be a large but aptly named apprentice. Softpaw exhibited signs that she knew Grassflight had seen in her. With his passing, WindClan needed an annoying father and she knew if she played her cards right, Softpaw could be that tom. But the leader had seen the danger in pairing them up and quickly chose literalyl any other cat to mentor Softpaw.
But that didn't stop Brooksong from taking an interested and mentorign hsi personality. So as her mentor had trained her in his image, she showed Softpaw the way and together they were truly feared. When Softpaw became Softears, the Clan shook with horror. But they lucked out when Softears took a mate and hoped desperately that he would gain a kit to distract him and eventually that happened.
The Clan seemed at peace for a good long while. Many learned to deal with her annoyance and tell her off or push her away when they got too close. They would snap at her and she would leave for a day only to come back the next and try again. Ina ll her years and for all her motherly instinct, she never actually took a mate. Most were surprised but there were whispers around the Clan that no tom could actually tolerate her long enough to give her a litter. So instead of one cat taking one for the team and giving her something legitimate to obsess over, they all had to suffer. But everything changed when the Fire Nation attacked. The day that Dewstar returned from the Moonstone, a wave of quiet rippled through the Clan. Everyone knew how close Dewstar and his sister were and they feared that she be given any legitimate power to groom them. If they feared what would have happened if she'd been a medicine cat just imagine if she was deputy - or StarClan forbid she become leader *le gasp*.
But for whatever reason, Dewstar chose Haretail and a collective WindClan sigh of relief could be heard across the Lake. In truth, Dewstar actually had asked his sister to be his second but she had rejected his offer. She knew her place was among the Clan, not in front of it and she was happy there. But she found not long after that she had gained power in the Clan. As the Leader's Sister it was no longer acceptable to reject her grooming tips or help. It was no longer ok to swat her away or yell at her. the Leader's Sister reigned supreme.
For all her annoyance and pestering and the jokes at her expense, she is truly the Gem of WindClan. She has no enemies among the Clan and while everyone pretends to be annoyed, they love her. She cares for them and she listens to them and, between her and her prodigy, they make WIndClan a safe and happy place to live. While she knows the secrets of many if not all of her Clanmates, she is not one to gossip (unless a life is in harms way or she is tasked to play matchmaker) and everyone knows they can trust her. Her quirks are tolerated if not loved because, well honestly, no one has any choice in the matter.
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[PTab=Tab3]DO YOU BELIEVE IN STARCLAN? WHY OR WHY NOT? Who doesn't? You'd better!
FAVORITE HISTORICAL CAT? WHY? My brother; I look up to him so much (not that I'd actually tell his hot-headedness that!)
WHAT IS YOUR GREATEST FEAR? Drowning
IF YOUR BEST FRIEND/MOTHER/WHOEVER KNOWS YOU WELL COULD DESCRIBE YOU IN THREE INDIVIDUAL WORDS, WHAT WOULD THOSE BE? DO YOU AGREE OR DISAGREE? Motherly, Stern, Loyal
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[PTab=Tab4]USERNAME/ALIAS - theAfanc
PRONOUNS - It
TIMEZONE - Mountain
OTHER CHARACTERS - Look at the Clans list. Pick the coolest sounding one. I play them. True story.
ADOPTED FROM - Adopted from Rabiddog
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PAST NAMES - brookit brookpaw
SEX - she-cat
AGE - 132 Moons
CLAN & RANK - Senior Warrior
BRIEF DESCRIPTION - A gentle but stern tabby she-cat.
SEX - she-cat
AGE - 132 Moons
CLAN & RANK - Senior Warrior
BRIEF DESCRIPTION - A gentle but stern tabby she-cat.
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[PTab=Tab2]APPEARANCE - photos
PERSONALITY - Brooksong is the mother you never wanted. Weather it was because you already had a mother or because you were happy being alone, she is always around and always in your business. "you feeling all right today? How was your hunt? Did you clean your bedding? Have you finished your chores?" At first it was tolerable. It was annoying but her Clanmates could tell her off easily. Not that it mattered of course because she always came back. But the day that her dear brother became Leader! Oh no. Her mothering ways became simply unbearable. With her unstoppable new found powers and protection, she was free to badger, pester and annoy any Cat who claimed WindClan heritage and she used her newfound power with the authority she commanded so well.
But that is not to say she is a softie (she leaves that role to Softears). She is the can be cold-hearted (out of love, of course) and stern and she is not afraid to give someone a talking to if they deserve it. More often then not, mentors threaten their apprentices with a scolding from Brooksong, rather then Dewstar! But when deserved, her praises and affection are the sweetest reward.
FAMILY - Mother: Mintcloud (UFA)
Father: Unknown
Brother: Dewstar (Rabid),
Mentor: Grassflight
Apprentices: A cat (80-100 Moons) Crookedwing (Glitch) Another Cat (50-60 Moons), Another Cat (20-40)
Because she is such a motherly figure, I imagine Dewstar might try to keep her busy with apprentices so if ages play out right she can have TONS of apprentices.
HISTORY - Brook-kit was born alongside two siblings. Dewkit, the only boy, was not much bigger then his two sisters and, if we are being honest, the three looked incredibly similar while squirming and wet int he nest. It wasn't until they grew into their moons did difference of pelt and personality start to shine through. It was clear from the moment they could express themselves, however, that Brook-kit was the most charismatic of the three. She would take the role as caretaker and watch after her too siblings, making sure they played nice together and never went out of bounds.
When the trio was only five moons old, greenleaf - and the coughs and sicknesses that come with it - hit WindClan hard. It took a few lives, including that of Rainkit. Brook-kit was devastated by the loss of her sister and vowed she would never feel that pain again if she had to personally take care of every cat in the Clan to be sure of it. She and her brother were apprenticed not long after and she found herself worrying and taking care of her den-mates more then herself.
Grassflight was a generous and kind tom whop taught with an elegance and grace that was not lost on Brookpaw. She looked up to him and loved him like the father she'd never known and she learned from him how to be caring and kind (if not totally annoying). Grassflight had found in her a true prodigy that he could form in his image and that was exactly what he did. He created a monster. With him at her side, she was able to pester and annoy every cat in the Clan about their health, happiness, and duties and even at the young age of ten moons, she was far more comfortable takign care of the older cats. Many half joked that she should have been chosen as a medicine cat, only to be hushed by their friends - Don't say that, could you imagine how annoying she would be with StarClan's blessing!? - but if only they knew...
Brookpaw had always been close to her brother but their bond only strengthened when Stonefang lost his life on a patrol. Dewpaw confided in his sister the truth about who he was and how he felt about the older tom and Brookpaw did her best to console him. She was proud of her brother for honouring their Clanmate with his name. The pair sat vigil not long after Stonefang's death.
When she was still a fairly young warrior, Brooksong was granted her first apprentice. It was a task she hadn't thought she'd been ready for but she took it with grace and joy. Now she had a cat she was actually allowed to pester and mother and there was no amount of annoyance that the kit could display that would make her go away. This was literally the dream. She would have many more apprentices in her time as a warrior and sometimes she wondered if it was to keep her pestering the other warriors less. But it seemed no matter who she trained and how much of a pawful they could be, she always found the time to comment on another cats grooming job or pick a flea off someone's ear or comment on she likes who!?
Oen of Brooksong's hobbies was checking in on the Nursery and meeting the Clan's newest kits. She had watched one in particular as he grew to be a large but aptly named apprentice. Softpaw exhibited signs that she knew Grassflight had seen in her. With his passing, WindClan needed an annoying father and she knew if she played her cards right, Softpaw could be that tom. But the leader had seen the danger in pairing them up and quickly chose literalyl any other cat to mentor Softpaw.
But that didn't stop Brooksong from taking an interested and mentorign hsi personality. So as her mentor had trained her in his image, she showed Softpaw the way and together they were truly feared. When Softpaw became Softears, the Clan shook with horror. But they lucked out when Softears took a mate and hoped desperately that he would gain a kit to distract him and eventually that happened.
The Clan seemed at peace for a good long while. Many learned to deal with her annoyance and tell her off or push her away when they got too close. They would snap at her and she would leave for a day only to come back the next and try again. Ina ll her years and for all her motherly instinct, she never actually took a mate. Most were surprised but there were whispers around the Clan that no tom could actually tolerate her long enough to give her a litter. So instead of one cat taking one for the team and giving her something legitimate to obsess over, they all had to suffer. But everything changed when the Fire Nation attacked. The day that Dewstar returned from the Moonstone, a wave of quiet rippled through the Clan. Everyone knew how close Dewstar and his sister were and they feared that she be given any legitimate power to groom them. If they feared what would have happened if she'd been a medicine cat just imagine if she was deputy - or StarClan forbid she become leader *le gasp*.
But for whatever reason, Dewstar chose Haretail and a collective WindClan sigh of relief could be heard across the Lake. In truth, Dewstar actually had asked his sister to be his second but she had rejected his offer. She knew her place was among the Clan, not in front of it and she was happy there. But she found not long after that she had gained power in the Clan. As the Leader's Sister it was no longer acceptable to reject her grooming tips or help. It was no longer ok to swat her away or yell at her. the Leader's Sister reigned supreme.
For all her annoyance and pestering and the jokes at her expense, she is truly the Gem of WindClan. She has no enemies among the Clan and while everyone pretends to be annoyed, they love her. She cares for them and she listens to them and, between her and her prodigy, they make WIndClan a safe and happy place to live. While she knows the secrets of many if not all of her Clanmates, she is not one to gossip (unless a life is in harms way or she is tasked to play matchmaker) and everyone knows they can trust her. Her quirks are tolerated if not loved because, well honestly, no one has any choice in the matter.
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[PTab=Tab3]DO YOU BELIEVE IN STARCLAN? WHY OR WHY NOT? Who doesn't? You'd better!
FAVORITE HISTORICAL CAT? WHY? My brother; I look up to him so much (not that I'd actually tell his hot-headedness that!)
WHAT IS YOUR GREATEST FEAR? Drowning
IF YOUR BEST FRIEND/MOTHER/WHOEVER KNOWS YOU WELL COULD DESCRIBE YOU IN THREE INDIVIDUAL WORDS, WHAT WOULD THOSE BE? DO YOU AGREE OR DISAGREE? Motherly, Stern, Loyal
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[PTab=Tab4]USERNAME/ALIAS - theAfanc
PRONOUNS - It
TIMEZONE - Mountain
OTHER CHARACTERS - Look at the Clans list. Pick the coolest sounding one. I play them. True story.
ADOPTED FROM - Adopted from Rabiddog
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