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Description
General InfoName: Doveheart
Past Names: Dovekit, Dovepaw
Age: 42 moons (3 years and 6 moons)
Gender: Female
Clan: SparkClan
Rank: Warrior
Status: Active
Other: --
Physical Info
Book Description: Silver she-cat with darker spots and white fur on her chest, belly, tail and paws, and bright green eyes.
Breed: Mixed
Fur Texture: Soft
Height: Average
Weight: Average
Scent: Moss and milk, from spending so much time in the nursery
Voice Description: Smooth, medium pitched voice with a motherly hint to it
Personality, Loyalty, etc.
"Now now, there's no need to be sad. I'm here, and I'll listen to you. I care about you a lot, you know." |
| Affectionate & Caring - Since meeting Dimfire, Doveheart's become less flirty and more caring. She hates to see other cats upset and loves to bring smiles and laughs, so she's very kind to those that she cares about."No worries, hun. Not a scratch on me, see?" |
| Calm & Collected - Although at first glance she seems like the kind of she-cat to be melodramatic, Doveheart is actually very laid back. This also leads to her not taking many things seriously, but if she or anyone she cares about is threatened, she won't hold back."Sounds like something dangerous... I like it." |
| Risky & Daring - Doveheart isn't an extremely cautious cat; she likes to take risks if they can equal up to benefits for her. Even if it is a potentially dangerous situation, for her, or for another cat."Why wouldn't I do that for you? I care about you, hun. I'll do anything for you." |
| Loyal to Family - Doveheart is extremely caring toward family and friends, to the point that she will do anything for someone if she trusts them enough. Despite her carefree attitude, Doveheart is a very loyal cat."Do you want to sit together for a little while? I, um... I don't mind if you stay a little longer, sweetie." |
| Lonely & Clingy - After watching her parents become separated through the death of her mother, Doveheart slowly began to believe that true love doesn't exist. This also led to her feeling detached from her clanmates.Likes:
- Kits
- Her family
- Summertime
Dislikes:
- Discriminatory cats
- Those who neglect their kits
- Fighting against ClawClan
Fears and Phobias:
- Losing any of her kits
- Being rejected
- Her kits being hurt for being half-Clan
Loyalty to Clan/Tribe:
Belief in StarClan/Tribe of Wandering Spirits:
Family
Mother: Dapplesong
Father: Owlscar
Siblings: --
Sexuality, Preferences, etc.
Sexuality: Heteromantic/sexual
Preferences: She doesn't believe very deeply in true love, quite honestly, but she is looking for a tom who is loyal and willing to take risks, but also allows her to keep her sense of freedom (she'd stop flirting with other toms, but she still wants to be able to make decisions for herself and things like that). Dappled or patched pelts, although fur color doesn't matter, and green, yellow, or amber eyes.
Mate: --
Former Mate(s): Dimfire
Kits: Fallingsnow, Morningpaw, and Twilightpaw (From Dimfire)
Current and Past Attractions:
- Attraction
- Crush
- Love
- Lust
- Sexual Relationship
- Mates
- Active
- Not Active
Northwind ||
Dimfire ||
Rainstorm ||
History
Kithood
Born to the happy couple of Dapplesong and Owlscar, Doveheart was very spoiled as a kit. Like, extremely spoiled. More so by her mother than her father, which led to Dovekit butting heads with Owlscar over many things. For a while, she didn't really understand the concept of committing herself to the clan, or the warrior code. All she knew was messing around, playing, and convincing others to do things for her.
Apprenticeship
It was only when her mother died during her apprenticeship in a fight to defend her father from a hostile rogue that she finally knew what it meant to dedicate your life to protect what you love. She and her father got along better after her mother's death, but he also died as well from illness once she became a warrior. She grieved for him, but promised him that she wouldn't forget what she learned from him.
Adult Life
As a warrior, Doveheart still had many of her kithood traits, but was very loyal and dedicated to serving her clan. A little while after losing both of her parents, she began to feel a deep sense of loneliness that she couldn't ignore or get rid of. They were the only family she had, and the only ones she was truly close to. A feeling of detachment started to make her feel separated from her clanmates, and she also questioned the ways of being a warrior. She didn't feel any sort of rivalry toward the other clans, and her loyalty wavered. She realized that the thing that she loved, that she wanted to protect, was her family... and her family was gone. What was she going to do now?
In the midst of her loneliness, Doveheart found herself spending less time with her clanmates, and more time with cats from the rival clans around. One of those cats being a ginger-patched warrior tom from ClawClan named Dimfire. They met by utter chance while Doveheart was trying to find a friend from TornadoClan, and she felt a connection to him from the moment they met. She agreed to try to see him again at the winter Gathering, and when she found him, she decided to ask him to see her in private after the Gathering was over. So the two rival warriors began to start seeing one another, being cautious not to alert their clanmates.
During one morning, while she was with Dimfire, she revealed her true feelings and told him that she loved him. The two became mates afterward.
A short while later, Doveheart started to feel weird, and decided to go to the medicine cat to see what was wrong with her. Much to her pleasant surprise, the silver she-cat found out she was pregnant! Finally, after so long, Doveheart would be able to experience the feeling of motherhood she had dreamt of for so long. However, she also realized the worries of her pregnancy, because she still had to tell Dimfire about the kits, and there was still the chance someone could connect the dots and find out about her forbidden relationship. However, her happiness outweighed the negatives, and she gave birth to three healthy kits: Morningkit, Fallingkit, and Twilightkit.
Relationships
- Unsure/Just Met
- Good Impression
- Bad Impression
- Acquaintance
- Friend
- Good Friend
- Attraction
- Crush
- Love
- Lust
- Jealousy
- Love (Platonic)
- Mate
- Mate (Physically Only)
- Former Mate
- Fear
- Dislike
- Hatred
- Respect
- Family
- Close Family
FeatherClan--
SparkClanMorningpaw - / - "She's... She's the only kit I have left. The only reminder of the family that we had... She's my dearest daughter. She's been distant from me... because of her brothers, and because I told her that I was no longer mates with her father. But I love her more than anything in this world. Her spirit is strong... Much stronger than mine. I wish she could see that..."
Midnightwillow - // - "She's the Clan's medicine cat, and I respect and admire her greatly. She's also the mother of my son's kits... Regardless of her rank. I hate that she's had to go through so much... Losing not only Fallingsnow, but also her young daughter... It's so horrible."
Aurorapaw - / - "One of my two grandkits... Left behind by Fallingsnow. She's so sweet and innocent... I'm so thankful that she isn't alone during this. Morningpaw dotes on her like a little sister, and it's quite endearing to see..."
Rushingpaw - / - "My other grandkit, and Fallingsnow's only son. I pray that he doesn't follow the path of his father, and grandfather... It's like a curse upon our family. He deserves so much more than what has happened..."
Rainstorm - //// - "I... I had not thought I would feel this way about another tom. After Dimfire, I... I thought I had lost all chances of experiencing love once more. Is that what this is, these feelings I have for Rainstorm? If so, I... I think that I may have belonged by his side from the very beginning. Thank you, StarClan... I won't let this chance slip away. Not again."
MistClan--
TornadoClan--
ClawClan--
Tribe Of Glistening Ice--
Non-ClanDimfire - // - "It's so strange... I loved you for so long, but now when I think about you, I don't feel the warmth in my chest anymore. I thank you for everything you did for me, but I've moved on. Goodbye, Dimfire... Wherever you are now."
StarClanOwlscar & Dapplesong - // - "I-It looks like your were... right. But I can't say that I regret falling in love with Dimfire, regardless of the pain it's caused me... Can you see them? Your granddaughter, and your great-grandkits? Are my sons with you now? Please take care of them... They're all my whole world."
Twilightpaw - / - "M-my precious kit... H-how could this happen to you?"
Fallingsnow - / - "W-why... Why must I lose all of my kits like this?! We still... We still needed you... What about your kits? Midnightwillow? Your sister... and your mother..."
Northwind - / - "So, my friend, you too are gone as well... I hope you rest in peace."
Dark Forest--
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Hey!
I was wondering if I could draw a few of your cats, I'd think they'd be fun to draw^^
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go ahead, if you want to!! i don't mind at all c':
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hey fimmy~ want to role-play some training with plum paw??
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babe rp Plumpaw and her mentor? i just realized we hadn't haha
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make wayyyy for te assholllleeee
The blue dappled tabby tom padded closer towards the border of what once was his home, Sparkclan. Rainstorm breathed in the familiar scent of the trees and area as nostalgia filled his mind. He closed his eyes, remembering when he was just a kit and an apprentice moons ago. But alas that was moons ago and after Sparkclan started going downhill Rainstorm took his way out, by faking his death and leaving the clan. And here he was again. Rainstorm looked into the territory with fond eyes. "Well...Looks like I'll be coming home. That is if they still want me." The former Sparkclan tom murmured. "Oh Sparkclan what have you gone through while I was away?"
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Weaving around the trunks of the now barren trees of the forest, Doveheart lifted her head to scent her surroundings, the crisp and cold leafbare air burning her nose. "Morningpaw!" She called, letting out a slight sigh under her breath. "I told her to stick close to me... Where did she run off to now?" She frowned. The silver she-cat had noticed her daughter disappearing quite frequently lately, but chose to pay it no mind for the time being, telling herself that Morningpaw would come to her if she had some sort of problem. But vanishing in the middle of a hunt? "Honestly, that girl of mine..." She shook her head, but her tone held no anger in it. She continued walking down the path, hoping to catch some prey herself, until she noticed a dark shape in the distance. An intruder? She hurried over, kicking up the snow in clouds behind her. "Stop where you are! Don't take one more step, you ruffian!"
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Rainstorm took small steps into his former clan, taking his time to reminisce the territory he used to walk through as a young tom. "Not a lot changed at all~" He chimed, a small smile on his face. His ear twitched to the faint sound of rustling in the distance. The loner turned his head to direction of the noise as he also noticed a slimmer figure was rushing over to him. He could sense some hospitality from the Sparkclan warrior approaching him, the possibly of him being chased out and injured was high. He would retreat and come back later, all it mattered to him was that he would make no bad impressions on his former clan-members. The figure came closer to him and Rainstorm stood his ground. "I have stopped." He mewed with a slight cocky tone. "I mean I don't know why I should considering that I used to be in this clan."
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Heyyyyy guess who Coldpaw's new mentor isssss =w=
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Looks like there is room in the nursery in sparkclan if you want to try and get the spot.
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Hey I was just wondering...Is Specklecloud not her cousin anymore? xD I'm missing her from the family section and relationships while she was there earlier .o.
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tbh, I half forgot and half wasn't sure if you wanted to go through with that anymore, and I got too nervous to ask about it. ;w; I'm really sorry about that, but I'm still all for making them cousins if you're still cool with it! ^w^
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Ofc I'd still like them to be cousins! 
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Alright! xD Do you wanna start it, or do you want me to? ^w^
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((Okie dokie! ^w^))
Heart feeling lighter than air, Doveheart padded into SparkClan's camp with a thrush in her jaws, still remembering Dimfire's scent even though the feathers blocked her nose and mouth. She had just gotten back from meeting with her ClawClan mate, going hunting afterward for a little while to wash away his distinctive Clan smell, and to make sure she was still serving her own Clan despite their scandalous meetings. Walking over to the prey pile to drop her own catch onto it, Doveheart noticed Specklecloud across the clearing and trotted over to greet her with a happy skip to her step. "Good afternoon, Specklecloud!" She purred, glancing fondly at her kin. "How are you doing today, darling?"
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Specklecloud was just outside the nursery, glancing around. She had been feeling as if something in her life was missing. She loved her mate with all her heart, but wasn't entirely sure he felt it just as deeply as she did. She felt like a shadow of Warmheart.
Hearing Doveheart's voice, she turned at her and smiled slightly. The two haven't spoken in a while and Doveheart was the only kin Specklecloud still had.
"Hi Doveheart. I'm not completely sure, I've been feeling quite down lately to be honest..." she confessed.
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"Oh?" Doveheart frowned in concern, settling down next to Specklecloud and tucking her paws under her. "And why would that be, hun? Did you and Wildclaw have a spat?" She hadn't seen them fighting or ignoring each other recently, but she couldn't help but ask the question. Although, Doveheart wasn't quite sure if she'd be able to provide any advice in that area anyway. She and Dimfire didn't fight very often; the nature of their relationship left no room for things such as that. "Well, whatever is wrong, you can tell me about it. I'm all ears."
While Doveheart didn't feel very close to many cats in the Clan, Specklecloud was one of the exceptions. Since they were kin, she wanted to have a close bond with her cousin. They had grown up alongside each other, after all, and now they were the only true family they had left. Hearing that Specklecloud was feeling sad made the silver-speckled she-cat immediately want to fix whatever was wrong.
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Specklecloud wasn't sure how to begin. Perhaps her problems were too petty for her cousin's concern. But since she asked, she felt a need to answer her. Glancing one time at her own belly, she gave out a long sigh.
"Not really. I just...you know, I feel like a replacement of Warmheart for him I guess? I am pretty sure that if Warmheart came right there in front of him he would just abandon me" she spoke with slight bitterness in her mew. "...He will never love me as much as he loved her, Doveheart, I know that... They might have been separated physically but their spirits are still together" she choked back a bit of tears.
Specklecloud wasn't a cat of such deep words, but she felt like she had to say this. It was exactly how she felt at that moment. Every time she would lay near Wildclaw and hear his breathing, she would think how he is dreaming of his first mate. She just still couldn't help feeling a slight twinge of jealousy.
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"Aw, hun, there's no need for tears." Doveheart soothed, stroking her tail comfortingly over Specklecloud's back. She could see why her cousin had such doubts; Warmheart's death had still been a quite recent loss to the Clan, and everyone knew how happy she and Wildclaw had been together. Doveheart tried to put herself in Specklecloud's position, imagining what it would be like if Dimfire had had a mate previously before her. She wasn't going to lie, the same thoughts would probably cross her mind too.
"I've seen you and Wildclaw together, and it's clear that he cares very dearly for you, sweetie. When he looks at you, his eyes are just as loving as they were when Warmheart was alive. If he was still hung up on her, I don't think he would look at another cat the same way." She mewed honestly. "Plus, if he ever hurt you or tried to abandon you, he'd have me to answer to. Love... It's complicated, I know. And it can last even after death, but that doesn't mean that a cat can't fall in love again in the living world. I don't blame you for having your doubts, but I do know that Wildclaw loves you."
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Of course!
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((Alright! ^w^))
Climbing onto a frosty bolder, which looked like a crystal in the moonlight, Doveheart turned her gaze up to the stars for a moment. Taking this path to the Fivestones was a nightly occurrence to Doveheart, to the point that being stealthy had become second nature to her. After all, if they knew that she had been sneaking away most nights to visit a ClawClan warrior, she didn't imagine that her clanmates wouldn't take very kindly to it. But seeing Dimfire is worth it. She thought firmly, feeling the familiar tingle in her paws at the thought. It always is.
Pulling herself from her thoughts, the silver-dappled she-cat raced down the slope, finally reaching the tall stones of the clans' Gathering place. She curled her tail around herself to keep warm and waited patiently for Dimfire to come.
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Dimfire's thick ginger pelt gleamed gold and copper and bronze under the glow of the moon as his eyes reflected the moonlight. But a smile was on his face as he sleeked in and out of the tall reeds and bolted up the hill at spotting the grey mottled she-cat. "Doveheart!"he cried in excitement as he raced over. Eagerly the tom playfully tackled her to the ground, letting out a thundering purr.
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Letting out a cheerful meow of laughter, Doveheart let herself be pinned to the ground, ignoring the cold snow beneath her back and taking in Dimfire's familiar scent. She leaned up and nuzzled him gently. "Great StarClan, Dimfire! If you were trying to scared me out of my fur, I can tell you that you almost succeeded. Almost." She chuckled, getting to her paws so she could greet him properly. She pressed against his flank and curled her tail around his. "Glad to know that you were just as eager to see me as I was to see you." She purred softly, her green eyes glowing.
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"Scared of a big bad Claw-cat are we?"sneered Dimfire playfully before letting her up.
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"Oh, yes! I'm shaking in my fur!" Doveheart crouched low to the ground in mock fear, her eyes glimmering playfully. "You wouldn't hurt a pretty she-cat like me, would you?"
She snickered, whirling around and giving Dimfire a quick glance over her shoulder. "You'll have to catch me first!" She challenged, rushing off in a burst of speed around one of the stones.
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"A challenge eh? you better watch it, ClawClan cats are as stubborn as these rocks!"smirked Dimfire in delight. Eagerly he started to chase her in a playful manner of course. He loved a good challenge, that was for certian.
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"So are SparkClan cats!" Doveheart laughed back, turning around so she could pounce into Dimfire the way he had done to her earlier. The silver-dappled she-cat still continued to be amazed at how happy she felt when she met with the ClawClan warrior. She wasn't sure what they had really... not yet, anyway. But if she knew one thing, it was that she cared about him much differently than other toms. He may be from a different clan than hers, but that didn't change the way she felt like lightning was coursing through her every time their pelts brushed.
Tumbling across the snowy ground with Dimfire for a few heartbeats, Doveheart released her grip on him, falling on her back next to him. She purred louder than a monster, pressing close to the ginger-patched tom.
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Dimfire laughed in delight as he panted, trying to catch his breath.
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Enjoying the peaceful silence for a moment, Doveheart nuzzled her cheek into Dimfire's shoulder, breathing deeply to calm her racing heart. The moon was still high in the sky, and she knew that they would have a while to spend together before they would have to go back to their clans. Blinking curiously, Doveheart clear green gaze rested on the ClawClan warrior's face. "Hey, Dimfire... I just want to say something." She murmured, feeling uncharacteristically shy. "Spending these night together with you... It makes me the happiest I've felt in a long time. I just feel like... like I really connect with you. I've never really felt like this about anyone else before, not even in my own clan."
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aw man
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Sure!
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Notes if thats okay n.n
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That's fine! That's actually the method I prefer too. xD Do you wanna start, or do you want me to? :3
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