Autumnbreeze

Name: Autumnbreeze

Gender: Female

Age: 20 Moons

Clan/Rank: Warrior of Shadowclan

Personality: Energetic | Curious|Smart|Headstrong|

Energetic: She is a very jumpy cat who just loves to have fun, and has the never-ending energy to do so.

Curious: If a warrior ever told her about something dangerous or mysterious, she would be the first one to stick her nose into trouble.

Smart: Although her curiousness interferes with her actions, she still is smart enough to know what is right and what is wrong.

Headstrong: If someone told her to do something, she would go to the very end to do it. Once she makes a choice or decision, there is no point in trying to change her mind.

- Apprentice/Mentor
- Family
- Acquaintance
- Friend
- Good friend
- Crush
- Love
- Discomfort/Dislike

Kin: Rowanstripe (father, dead), Brackenwhisper (mother, dead), Redwood (brother, alive in Thunderclan)

History: Autumnbreeze was born to a little of two kits. Her parents were warriors from different clans- her father from Shadowclan, her mother from Thunderclan. The leaders of the two clans knew about this and debated whether or not they should go with their mother, or father. Finally, they came to a decision, and sent Autumnbreeze to Shadowclan with her father and sent the other kit with her mother. She grew up in Shadowclan without knowing about the kit, but on the night of her fathers death, he told her about her mother and brother, and how she was part Thunderclan. Since then, she has been getting closer to Thunderclan, and hope to become friends with her brother.

Le Roleplay example: Autumnbreeze trotted silently through the pine forest of her beloved home, her small paws skimming gracefully with each step she took. Her green eyes gleamed as she inspected her surroundings, looking for any signs of prey to bring back to her clan. Suddenly, she heard a rustle a few fox-lengths away from her. She turned her head sharply, her eyes round, ears pricked with alert. A small, dainty mouse scurried across the forest floor. The ginger and white she-cat smiled a bit before crouching low, unsheathing her claws, and leaping towards her prey.