HoneyMist~Shadeclan

[◈ Oceanic ◈]

Name

Name: HoneyMist
Age: eighteen moons
Birthday: November 21
Ranking: Medicine cat

General Information

Physical Description: Honeymist is a small she-cat with cream colored fur. She has white patches on her paws, muzzle, and the tips of her ears. There are also white patches on her chest neck and on her tail. Her eyes are light brown. She is small compared to other cats. Her fur is long and soft. She also has a strong build underneath her long fur even for her size she can really run and jump.

Personality Description:Honeymist is very shy. She avoids conversations with other cats. Despite this, she is friendly in her own sort of way. She goes out of her way to help other cats, and is very dedicated to what she does. Honeymist is a very peaceful cat. She is also very wise, and she can usually find a non-violent way out of a situation. Honeymist does not really like cats who announce her arrival and speak in a very loud tone she hates it when a cat states out the obvious but she hides her tension well when a cat does that.

Likes:

• helping others
  
• solitude
  
• walking
  

Dislikes:

• fighting
  
• The sound of hissing
  
• eating fish
  

History: Honeymist's mother was Dirtpool and her father was a loner. Dirtpool never wanted kits, so she often left Honeymist and her sister alone but even when Dirtpool regretted having kits she would tend to them her small motherly instincts not letting her kits die from hunger or frostbite. After Dirtpool instincts were not in action anymore because of her kits being able to hunt and fend for themselves Honeymist's sister, Swallowkit, died of wound infection right before she was supposed to become an apprentice. Honeymist irrationally blames herself for her sister's death. Though it was clearly her sisters fault for climbing up a very tall tree and jumping off the top of the trees canopy thinking she was unremarkable. Even when her sister died and her mother hardly talked to her Honeymist stayed strong and walked with her head high trying to overcome her shyness but failing miserably at it.

Honeymist served under A cat named Panthertail as the apprentice medicine cat for Shadeclan. She always worked hard to try to impress Panthertail and did whatever Panthertail asked even if it was a bit odd like feeding her the largest fish Honeymist could find or scratch her back. Panthertail died shortly after Honeymist received her full name. Panthertail was out gathering herbs when she got caught in a two-leg trap. Honeymist's Mother DirtPool left the clan after she found out her father was in a unknown clan and wanted to join him leaving Honeymist. Honeymist was fine after her mother left her since she loved to be able to heal cats from their wounds and ills. Honeymist also liked to company kits and very close friends since she was shy and hardly would talk to other cats. Honeymist did somehow push her sisters death back and her mothers absence to the back of her head and go on with her life as a medicine cat.

Roleplay Sample

Honeymist stepped nervously into the gathering area. It was her first gathering since receiving her full name after Panthertail had died, and she was frightened at the prospect of representing her clan as the only medicine cat. She slowly wound her way through the gathered cats to the area where the rest of the smaller cats were talking. She heard a familiar voice call out "Hey Honeypaw!" She turned and found herself facing Cloakpaw, a close cousin. "Umm... Hey um, Cloakpaw. I'm uh, Honeymist now," she managed to stammer, wishing for the thousandth time that she could get over her nerves and her natural shyness. "That's cool!" Cloakpaw said. "Hey everybody, Honeypaw is Honeymist now!" Honeymist shuffled her paws and looked down as the other cats crowded around congratulating her. Then Leafshine, a retired medicine cat, asked the question she had been dreading. "Where is Panthertail?" All the other cats fell silent realizing that one of their own was missing, and they all looked to her for an answer. "Um...Well..." Honeymist shuffled her feet nervously. "Well, you see... there was this, um, accident with a, uh, a two-leg trap, and, um..." Honeymist trailed off mid sentence and looked up, hoping the others had understood where she had been going. They were all looking at her expectantly. Thankfully, she was spared of having to finish her statement by her leader calling for silence so he could begin the gathering.

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