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{WFTW} My application for War For The Warren!!

Name: Catamint, Mint for Short
Age: 1 year 2 months
Gender: Doe
Rank: Story Teller
Mentor: XX

Skills: Very fast due to her smaller size, quick thinker
Weaknesses: Can sometimes freeze up when surprised, tends to talk to her self even in dangerous situations as a nervous tick to calm her down.

Appearance: Polish Rabbit, snowy white fur with muddy brown markings splattered throughout her body.

Personality: Catamint is very boisterous and loves to talk and tell stories to whoever will listen. She enjoys helping other, be it a listening ear, or helping with diggers, though she may chew your ear off as she does so. She loves to watch Diggers work, and loves to see the many things around her so she may be able to make a story out of it. She is loyal and will help fight for her friends and loved ones. Be careful, she's fiery and feisty.

Background-
Kit: Catamint was actually born on a farm not far from the warren on Buttercup Hill. Unfortunately for her, the farmer didn't know that her mother at the time was pregnant and ended up with a litter of kits he didn't want nor care to try and re-home. At least kind enough to wait for the kits to be weaned from her mother, the farmer proceeded to unceremoniously dump her and her siblings into the wild to fend for themselves.

Muddypaw: Luckily for Catamint, she managed to survive her kitten days and was now a young rabbit, fending for herself and wandering the hills for her next meal and for any sort of danger. Utterly alone, she talked to herself for her own company. This became a common thing and she began to tell stories to herself to lift her spirits when she was down. Unknowingly, she stumbled into the Buttercup warren where she was scrutinized as an enemy spy. Her knack for talking and her calm but loud nature made the wild rabbits of Buttercup hill consider her as a member and their very own story teller.

Story Teller (Current): Catamint now roams around Buttercup Hill, chatting with everyone and anyone. She has learned the ways of the wild rabbits and their stories, which she now retells in earnest whenever anyone wants to hear it. She loves to entertain the kits and go on adventurous journeys to gain more experience as well as material for her story telling.

Mate: None (Currently open)
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Kits: None
Kin: 3 brothers...Tallowtail (NPC) Sage (NPC) and Hazlenut (NPC)| Catamint no longer knows if her brothers are alive| Mother: Bella (NPC)| Father: Unknown

Roleplay Example: Catamint sat on the edge of the warren, her small ears twitching back and forth as she tried to listen to the soft screeching of a blue jay far away. Her nose twitched as she breathed in the scents around her. The fresh dewy grass, the slightly cold and damp air blowing from the East, the scent of Rabbits come and gone this way, both recent and in the past. Perhaps she would go and find someone to go find a nice patch of clover to have a nice chat and maybe swap some stories. She hadn't heard a good story from anyone in a while. She thumped her foot decidedly on the ground, then turned and darted back towards the warren and the others. She darted from bush to tree to hilly mounds, a story forming in her head as she dashed back and forth towards her wild family. But instead of quickly and stealthily jumping over a bunch of lemon grass, her foot caught the tuft and she gave a squeak of surprise as she stumbled head over heel right into the middle of the warren, scattering some muddypaws from their quiet conversation. "Perfect..." She mumbled as some lemon grass floated down onto her head and she spit out some dirt from her front teeth.

Other-
Interests: Story telling, listening to stories, nature watching, watching Diggers work, finding herbs and great clover patches, bucks
Dislikes: Doing nothing, Colder weather, over arrogant bucks, idle paws

Description
{WFTW} My application for War For The Warren!!

Name: Catamint, Mint for Short
Age: 1 year 2 months
Gender: Doe
Rank: Story Teller
Mentor: XX

Skills: Very fast due to her smaller size, quick thinker
Weaknesses: Can sometimes freeze up when surprised, tends to talk to her self even in dangerous situations as a nervous tick to calm her down.

Appearance: Polish Rabbit, snowy white fur with muddy brown markings splattered throughout her body.

Personality: Catamint is very boisterous and loves to talk and tell stories to whoever will listen. She enjoys helping other, be it a listening ear, or helping with diggers, though she may chew your ear off as she does so. She loves to watch Diggers work, and loves to see the many things around her so she may be able to make a story out of it. She is loyal and will help fight for her friends and loved ones. Be careful, she's fiery and feisty.

Background-
Kit: Catamint was actually born on a farm not far from the warren on Buttercup Hill. Unfortunately for her, the farmer didn't know that her mother at the time was pregnant and ended up with a litter of kits he didn't want nor care to try and re-home. At least kind enough to wait for the kits to be weaned from her mother, the farmer proceeded to unceremoniously dump her and her siblings into the wild to fend for themselves.

Muddypaw: Luckily for Catamint, she managed to survive her kitten days and was now a young rabbit, fending for herself and wandering the hills for her next meal and for any sort of danger. Utterly alone, she talked to herself for her own company. This became a common thing and she began to tell stories to herself to lift her spirits when she was down. Unknowingly, she stumbled into the Buttercup warren where she was scrutinized as an enemy spy. Her knack for talking and her calm but loud nature made the wild rabbits of Buttercup hill consider her as a member and their very own story teller.

Story Teller (Current): Catamint now roams around Buttercup Hill, chatting with everyone and anyone. She has learned the ways of the wild rabbits and their stories, which she now retells in earnest whenever anyone wants to hear it. She loves to entertain the kits and go on adventurous journeys to gain more experience as well as material for her story telling.

Mate: None (Currently open)
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Kits: None
Kin: 3 brothers...Tallowtail (NPC) Sage (NPC) and Hazlenut (NPC)| Catamint no longer knows if her brothers are alive| Mother: Bella (NPC)| Father: Unknown

Roleplay Example: Catamint sat on the edge of the warren, her small ears twitching back and forth as she tried to listen to the soft screeching of a blue jay far away. Her nose twitched as she breathed in the scents around her. The fresh dewy grass, the slightly cold and damp air blowing from the East, the scent of Rabbits come and gone this way, both recent and in the past. Perhaps she would go and find someone to go find a nice patch of clover to have a nice chat and maybe swap some stories. She hadn't heard a good story from anyone in a while. She thumped her foot decidedly on the ground, then turned and darted back towards the warren and the others. She darted from bush to tree to hilly mounds, a story forming in her head as she dashed back and forth towards her wild family. But instead of quickly and stealthily jumping over a bunch of lemon grass, her foot caught the tuft and she gave a squeak of surprise as she stumbled head over heel right into the middle of the warren, scattering some muddypaws from their quiet conversation. "Perfect..." She mumbled as some lemon grass floated down onto her head and she spit out some dirt from her front teeth.

Other-
Interests: Story telling, listening to stories, nature watching, watching Diggers work, finding herbs and great clover patches, bucks
Dislikes: Doing nothing, Colder weather, over arrogant bucks, idle paws