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Description
|| Basic Information ||
Name: Robinflutter
Nickname(s): Ro (pronounced row), Robin
• Prefix - Robin | For her pelt which is spotted like a robin's egg
• Suffix - Flutter | For her ability to "flutter" between multiple tasks (also for her frequency when it comes to zoning out AND to honor her old tribe name)
• Previous names - Fluttering Robin

Age: 31 moons
Gender: She cat
Breed: Domestic short hair (Pretty moggy)

Birth season: Late leaf-fall
Clan: Skyclan
Position: Medicine Cat
Apprentice | Mentor History:
Shadestep | JuneauPaws | Past Apprentice | Alive

Religious Beliefs: ★★★★☆

"I absolutely believe that there is a place we go when we die and that our ancestors are always watching us. I have seen and heard from them personally. They lead my every paw step now. However I am not sure whether they are "Starclan" or not. Perhaps all cats go to the same "paradise" when they die."

|| Appearance Information ||
Fur Statistics:
●●●○○○○○○○ ➟ Rough
●○○○○○○○○○ ➟ Dry
●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Smooth
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Soft

Short|●●●○○○○○○○|Long

Brief Description: Robin is a short furred tortoiseshell. Her main fur color is black with splotches of orange. One orange splotch covers most of the left side of her face (viewers right). She has white splotches on her tail, one on her chest, a swoop under her left eye, and all of her toes are white. Her eyes are a very pale yellow almost greenish and she has a pink splotch on her black nose.

Body Type: Robin is of average height and is rather lean. She has long limbs that were built for speed and are good for getting tasks done quickly. Though she is not very muscular, her hind legs have enough tone to make her a decent jumper. She is a good tree climber, but sometimes has difficulty pulling herself up due to lack of upper body strength.
-Scars: None

Voice: A very girly kind of lower pitch voice, but rises obnoxiously when frustrated/laughing.
-Example: www.youtube.com/watch?v=IcJsGD… (Neve Campbell)

Scent: Honey, Marigold, forest, various other herbs

Senses:
●●●●●●●○○○ ➟ Eyesight
●●●●●●●●○○ ➟ Touch
●●●●●●●○○○ ➟ Hearing
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Taste
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Smell

Height
• Inches: 8
• Centimeters: 1

Weight
• Pounds: 7
• Ounces: 2

Daily life:
●●●●●●●●●○ ➟ Memory (Excellent for remembering herbs and facts)
●●●●●●●○○○ ➟ Leadership (Decent enough to take charge when needed)
●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Willingness to learn (Not as willing to learn now that she's older)

Statistics:
●●○○○○○○○○ ➟ Strength
●○○○○○○○○○ ➟ Endurance
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Agility
●●○○○○○○○○ ➟ Defense
●●●●●●●○○○ ➟ Intelligence
●●●●●●●●○○ ➟ Accuracy

●●●●●●●●●● ➟ Medicine knowledge

Main quote that resembles: "Our job as nurses is to cushion the sorrow and celebrate the job, everyday, while we are “just doing our jobs”." -Christine Bell

Other quotes that resemble: "If I were a bird I would fly wild and free." -Unknown
"Today I will be happier than a bird with a french fry." -Unknown

Songs that resemble: And The Birds Sing - Tyrone Wells
This Is Your Life - Switchfoot

Things We Should Know About This Character (Other):
Robin sleeps with a little stuffed duck that she found while wandering the twoleg place, looking for catmint. She hides it away in a little crevice of the medicine cat den when not sleeping, as it would be embarrassing if anyone found out.
  She drools in her sleep and is also known to twitch in her sleep.
  Robin REALLY wants kits, but would never put her job at risk for them.
  She has an obsession with birds and knows many "fun facts" about them as well as many different species of bird.

|| Personality ||

[Thoughtful | Level-headed | Compassionate | Kit-like | Hopeful | Impatient | Workaholic | Easily Distracted ]

[Thoughtful]
Robin ALWAYS puts other cats ahead of herself. It is a trait that almost all medicine cats have in common. Because of this she does everything she can to make everyone feel comfortable and provide the best treatment possible. The nests in the medicine cat den are changed constantly and when she can, she'll usually line the nests with fresh feathers in order to make them as comfortable as possible. Robin also keeps a large supply of honey and blackberries on hand. She likes to mix them in with other herbs/berried in order to make them more enjoyable to take. She also uses honeycomb to silence a wiggling kit or quite a grumpy elder. If she were to have a mate, she would without a doubt, like to shower him in little gifts.

[Level-headed]
Robin has a very good head on her shoulders. She likes to think things through before she acts and will not do anything she fears will put herself or others at risk. She is very sensible and is not likely to blindly argue. Instead Robin likes to "talk things through" in order to hear others out and make the best decision for her patient.

[Compassionate]
If there is one thing Robin can not do, then she can not turn her back on a cat in need. Be it rogue, kittypet, a cat from another clan, etc. it is her duty to heal and she will make sure they get the treatment they need. She prefers not to get involved in clan drama and will shelter any cat in the medicine cat's den until they are fully healed, then she let's Cloudstar do as she sees fit with them (within reason of course). You can also count on her to listen to you, though she is not very good at giving non medical advice.

[Kit-like]
Deep down, Robin is still an overgrown kit. Though she can't let this side show often, she is actually quite playful. She likes nothing more than to climb trees and play games with others. Also, when she is out on her own she often ends up chasing butterflies, batting leaves, etc.

[Hopeful]
On the bright side, Robin is a pretty optimistic she cat. She believes Starclan gave her the power to heal others and likes to think that she can save almost every cat. On the flip side, this false sense of security makes her a rather avid liar. While her lies aren't usually bad, they have gotten her into trouble on occasion. She is the master of white lies. Often she will tell patients and their loved ones that the situation is far less dire than it actually is.

[Impatient]
While Robin is a very sensible she cat and normally has a calm facade, she often gets frustrated and impatient with patients who are hard to deal with. Her pet peeve is when patients try to refuse the treatment they need to get better. Dealing with patients such as those often cause her to snap. That means picky kits, crotchity elders, and "macho" warriors are among her most frustrating patients. Robin can also be impatient when it comes to waiting. For example, when cats are walking too slow she will go around them. Or when her apprentice is taking too long to collect the herbs she needs, she will begin to grumble and tell them to hurry up!

[Workaholic]
Being a medicine cat, there is always a lot that needs to be done. If it ever came down to it, Robin is a lot more concerned with her clan's well being, than her own. She will pull all nighters if necessary, not stopping until all she needs to do is done. To her, her job is far more important than anything else. Sometimes she won't even eat or drink until all patients are cared for, much less tend to her own wounds if she has any.

[Easily Distracted]
As her name, RobinFLUTTER, suggests she is a very easily distracted she cat. Often Robin can be seen day dreaming, watching the clouds, etc. While in a conversation with someone, she'll suddenly change subject, or zone out and forget what she was just talking about. It's very easy for other things to catch her attention such as a bird flying by, or a butterfly. While she will always get her work done, if the work is not absolutely urgent it may take her awhile to get the task done.

Likes
• - Bird watching (she likes to climb tree's and watch them as they flutter about or feed their young)
• - Climbing trees
• - The smell of herbs and flowers
• - The taste of blackberries/honey
• - Having tree's over her head
• - Her job
• - The idea of falling in love
• - Her stuffed duck, Louise

Dislikes

• - Picky patients who test her patience
• - The fact she can't have kits
• - Water/being wet
• - Eating birds

Fears
• - Accidentally getting pregnant
• - Losing her job
• - Watching somecat die and not being able to save them (Like what happened with Raging River)
• - Drowning

Goals
• - Find a mate who is ok with not having kits and understands that her job comes first
• - Help deliver her first litter of kits
• - To be such a good medicine cat that Skyclan remembers her for centuries!

|| Sexual Information ||
Relationship status: Single Pringle
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Gender Identity: Female

Activity: Nothing going on
Hot List: None
• Sexual - ?
• Non-sexual - ?
• Relationship is no-longer - ?
• Regret - ?

{✔}=Active | {✘}=Non-active | {?}=Nothing happening

Looking For
• Lasting Relationship - ✔
• Quick Fling - ?
• Unsure - ?

Turn-Ons
• - Blue or green eyes
• - Compassion/gentleness
• - Does not want kits
• - Thoughtful (will also shower her in little gifts)
• - Understanding of her tribal past

Turn-Offs
• - Amber/orange eyes
• - Cruel/uncaring
• - Prideful
• - Wants kits
• - Still sees her as an outsider

Shippings
• - ??
• - ??
• - ??

|| Family Tree || Mother

Singing Bird | Alive | NPC

Father

Rugged Birch | Alive | NPC

Siblings

Waving Daisy | Alive | NPC (Sister)

Whispering Nettle | Alive | NPC (Brother)

Past Mate

Raging River | Dead | NPC

|| Biography ||

|Prior to Birth|
Robin's parents, Singing Bird and Rugged Birch, belonged to a little tribe about 35 days journey from where the clan cats would one day settle. This tribe was called the "Tribe of the Rushing Waterfall" after the river that ran through their territory and the waterfall that marked the end of their territory. In this tribe medicine was hereditary. So instead of one single "medicine cat" and an apprentice, an entire family was in charge of the tribe's medicine. Rugged Birch was part of said medicine family. When he was of warrior age, his parents told him that he would be the one to continue the family line, because only one sibbling is allowed to have kits and start a new family of medicine cats. They gave him Singing Bird as his mate, whom he did not know well before the arrangement. Over time, the two got to know each other and slowly fell head over heels in love with each other. Months later, Singing Bird announced that she was pregnant! The couple was overjoyed and spent many nights stargazing. They dreamed of the future. What their future kits may look like, what they would name them, etc

|Kitten|
Fluttering Robin was born to Singing Bird and Rugged Birch, one leaf-fall evening along with her brother Whispering Nettle and her sister Waving Daisy. Robin was, from the start, a very energetic kit. She loved nothing more than to play the day away and watch the birds that often fluttered around camp. Unfortunately, Robin was not allowed to play around often. From the moment she could comprehend herbs, her training started. Her parents started by teaching her the names of every herb and berry they used. Once she passed a quiz, she had to learn the purpose of each an every herb. She passed this second quiz at about 6 moons old. While Robin enjoyed learning with her siblings, she felt really left out and often wondered what she was missing in the nursery. All the other kits her age had play fights, played games, challenged each other, and even role played. Every once in a while she was allowed to join in, but never for long, as there was work to be done. She never truly got to know any of the other kits, though she knew her family super well!

|Apprentice Age|
At 6 moons, she began to learn the ins and outs of medicine. Robin and her siblings quickly learned everything there was to know about caring for various injuries and illnesses. From mending a broken bone, to helping a queen deliver, to healing toothache she spent the next few moons learning it all. At about 9 moons old, she was considered a full fledged medicine cat and, finishing her training, was taught where to find what herbs and how to gather them. This trip was her and her sibling's first trip out of camp. Robin wanted nothing more than to explore and enjoy the beauty around her, but her parents would not hear of it, as she was supposed to be working.

A few weeks later, a gray tabby tom came into the medicine den. He had been stung by a bee and needed some attention for his nose as it had puffed up to twice it's original size. As she applied a dock poultice to his nose and pulled out the stinger, the two made small talk. Robin soon came to learn that his name was Raging River, that he was training to be a guard (warrior that specializes in fighting), and that this stranger was extremely charismatic. The two quickly became friends. They spent the next two weeks getting to know each other, often sneaking out at night to go stargazing. During these two weeks he also taught her how to climb trees. It was the most fun she had ever had! Robin soon found herself falling in love but there was one problem...she was not allowed to take on a mate. For one, he didn't know anything about medicine. Secondly, only Whispering Nettle was allowed to have a mate, to continue the family line. But even then he was not free to choose his own mate, in fact he would soon be introduced to Wandering Pigeon, the she cat picked by their parents to be his mate. She knew just as much about herbs as the rest of Robin's family, so therefore was a "suitable" mate for Whispering Nettle.

Despite the odds, she still decided to talk to her parents about Raging River. He was the one for her, she was sure of it. But, of course her parents wouldn't even hear of it! Their family had been medicine cats for years! That HAD to stick to tradition, there was no way they were letting their daughter have a mate. ESPECIALLY a mate with absolutely no background in medicine. It was the final straw for Robin. That night her and River decided to run away from home. They would find a new place to start a home, just the two of them and, someday, kits of their own! What they didn't know at the time was just how badly their little venture would turn out. They were young and stupid, completely unprepared for life on their own.

As time went on, the journey got tougher. There was never enough prey or water around to fully satisfy their needs. They were exhausted, dehydrated, and slowly starving. They tried to remain optimistic, after all, all they needed was each other right? Robin did what she could to keep up their strength, picking herbs such as chervil when she saw them, but they were in pretty poor shape. One fateful day the couple ran into a pack of big dogs. They tried to fight them off but they were extremely outnumbered and were in no shape to fight. Robin got a few deep bites but managed to escape in one piece by climbing a nearby tree. River was not so lucky. Robin watched in despair as one of the dogs grabbed her mate by the throat, swinging him around violently. By the time the dog's twolegs came to fetch them blood covered the ground and River was lying still on the ground. Crying, Robin ran down to her mate's side, frantically grabbing cobwebs and herbs on her way. But as hard as she tried nothing could help, he was too far gone...he was dead.

The depressed she cat quickly attended to her own wounds and continued on her way. For several more days she wandered, getting weaker and weaker by the day.

|Adult Age|
At 18 moons old Robin finally ran into the clans. She had heard from a loner that there were several large groups off cats that had just settled in a nearby territory. Desperately she made her way towards them, hardly able to put one paw in front of the other. She saw these "clans" as her last hope for survival. If all else failed and they didn't help her, perhaps they would be merciful enough to kill her. To end her suffering and put her back by her mate's side in the stars. The tortie soon wandered into the mountains (which of course was Skyclan territory), where she was quickly spotted by a patrol. Unable to put up a fight she begged them to help her! To in the least take her to camp. The patrol wasn't so sure that was a good idea, but seeing just how bad of shape she was in they caved and took her to camp. One of the tom's even carried the lethargic she cat on his shoulders, as it was clear that she could fall over at any minute.

The cats of Skyclan were completely on edge when a stranger entered the camp. Some yelled at the patrol for bringing her to the very heart of their territory. Still, others took one look at her and took pity on her. These cats were willing to help Robin in any way possible. The Skyclan leader, Cloudstar, came to see what all the ruckus was about. She soon spotted Robin, now in a pathetic heap on the ground, and instantly took pity on her. She declared that the she cat would first be returned to good health and then the clan together would decide on what to do with her. It was then that she met the medicine cat, Yewspirit. He was a very kind tom and Robin could instantly tell that he was well loved by his clan. Robin yearned for that kind of attention, the unconditional care that she had never recieved, even at home. That day she kept Yewspirit very busy. He attended to her every scratch and injury as well as made sure she was well fed and had plenty of water. He also gave her a very comfortable nest in the medicine cat den where she slept better than she had in moons! While spending time in Yewspirit's den, she revealed to the tom that she had a background in medicine. Out of curiosity she requested that he teach her about the herbs he used in Skyclan. While many were the same ones she used in the tribe, there were a few herbs she had never previously heard of. Not only did that facinate her, but the clan aspect facinated her. She loved the idea of having a little family around all the time. Having clanmates who helped one another and cared for each other. Like River and her, but about 10 times bigger.

Moons went by and slowly, and Robin began to heal. Before the clan knew it the once battered she cat was healthy once more. It was now time to decide her fate. She told Cloudstar that she wished to stay. She told her she would discuss that matter with her deputy, the medicine cat, and her senior warriors. The tortie waited anxiously as the cats decided her fate. After awhile, Cloudstar broke away from the group. She announced to the clan that Fluttering Robin would be allowed to stay and become a full time Skyclan warrior. Robin was overjoyed! The leader then held a small naming ceremony in which Cloudstar gave Robin her "warrior name", Robinflutter. She vowed that from that moment forward, she would try and be the best warrior she could be for the clan that saved her very life!

Slowly Robin began to settle into clan life. Though some still dispised her for her history, as time went on the clan as a whole became more and more comfortable with having her around. The tortie was a decent warrior, able to catch prey and go on patrols, but not spectacular by any means. She had been raised in medicine and therefore had had no training in any of the things necessary to be a great warrior.

At 25 moons, odd things began to happen in the clans. Cats began to disappear and many rogues were seen roaming around clan territory. Before long her leader, Cloudstar, had a vision from "Starclan". The clans were to fight back, against the rogues. Still rather new to the whole "fighting" thing, Robinflutter requested to stay behind. During the battle she acted as both a guard and assistant for Yewspirit and his apprentice Shadepaw. As time went on she became well acquainted with Shadepaw, who she now feels a motherly type love for. She also befriends some of her other clanmates including Beepaw and Rustpetal. But still something seems...off. She can't help but feel that she wasn't made to be a warrior.

At 31 moons...the unthinkable happens! Yewspirit, the medicine cat that she quite admires, goes missing! This really upsets the she cat, as she was quite fond of the tom. Robin prays that he may return, safe and sound. But as time goes by it become apparent that the tabby will not be returning any time soon. Skyclan is frantic. Shadepaw needed a mentor! And Skyclan...they needed a medicine cat! It was such a crucial and special job, who could possibly take his place. Then one day, when Cloudstar walked out of her den a robin feather floated down and landed on her nose. She went to grab it but it blew away, landing by the entrance to the medicine cat's den. After talked to Blackstream and some of her senior warriors the truth became clear...Robinflutter was destined to become the Skyclan medicine cat. Cloudstar found the tortie and asked if she would go for a walk with her. While out in the mountains, the leader explained everything and asked if Robinflutter was willing to become the Medicine cat. While she was surprised, and a bit doubtful at first, Robin see's this as a perfect opportunity! She would finally be able to make a difference in her new home. She accepted and soon traveled to the moon pond, where she met with "Starclan" for the first time. It is an incredible experience and they quickly put her doubts to rest. Robinflutter was chosen especially by them to become the next medicine cat. She accepts her new role gratefully, excited to be the best medicine cat she can be!

|Medicine Cat|

*Shadepaw becomes Shadestep
*Goes to collect catmint and meets Toonces
*Is brought a mouse by Cuckooscreech
*Goes to look at the mudslides. Is concerned but certain that the slides will not reach camp.

|| Role-play Information ||

Status: Always available for roleplay (But replies may be slow due to college)
Timezone: Pacific standard time

Availability
• {?} Chat Rp (Don't like chats much...but I would consider doing one.)
• {?} Comment Rp (Again I can. If that's what you prefer.)
• {✔} Note Rp (Preferred)
• {?} Skype Rp (I CAN but I would prefer only for group)

✔= Yes | ✘= No | ?= Maybe

RP Example: From another group of mine, The Warriors Guild.

Flakepaw couldn't help herself from grinning as Turtlekit gave her name suggestions. At his suggestion of Flakebumble she totally lost it, giving a great chuckle complete with tiny snort. She blushed at the outburst, but it sure felt good. Her eyebrows lifted, the tears all but gone for the moment. She just spent a moment looking at him, the only cat alive who could make her smile in the midst of a break down. She loved her friend more than words could describe. What had she done to deserve such a true friend?

"Me? A dork? Takes one to know one I guess, Turtlesnap" She said, throwing him a teasing grin. She chuckled at her own lame pun referencing a snapping turtle. It also reminded her of the time they were racing to the field to make flower crowns and he had snapped playfully at her tail. That had been a good day...well for the most part.

Flakepaw tilted her head as well, thinking about Turtlekit's next question. She shook her head slowly. "Nope. Never. My family's never been the singing type. Daddy was a storyteller and mama was more busy getting my siblings to behave." She said, thinking about Gus in particular who used to LOVE running off. She sighed, another cat lost in the fire. Gone too soon. When would the pain stop. "Could you teach me a song, maybe? I can't promise I'll be a good singer, but I'll try." She added.

Art © LittleDisneyMagic
Character Concept © LittleDisneyMagic
Layout © kafeccino
Application Sheet © CatSaints
Future-Of-The-Clans © Puddlepawproductions

All of her relationships can be found here (It was too long for the description or a journal. xD):

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Description
|| Basic Information ||
Name: Robinflutter
Nickname(s): Ro (pronounced row), Robin
• Prefix - Robin | For her pelt which is spotted like a robin's egg
• Suffix - Flutter | For her ability to "flutter" between multiple tasks (also for her frequency when it comes to zoning out AND to honor her old tribe name)
• Previous names - Fluttering Robin

Age: 31 moons
Gender: She cat
Breed: Domestic short hair (Pretty moggy)

Birth season: Late leaf-fall
Clan: Skyclan
Position: Medicine Cat
Apprentice | Mentor History:
Shadestep | JuneauPaws | Past Apprentice | Alive

Religious Beliefs: ★★★★☆

"I absolutely believe that there is a place we go when we die and that our ancestors are always watching us. I have seen and heard from them personally. They lead my every paw step now. However I am not sure whether they are "Starclan" or not. Perhaps all cats go to the same "paradise" when they die."

|| Appearance Information ||
Fur Statistics:
●●●○○○○○○○ ➟ Rough
●○○○○○○○○○ ➟ Dry
●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Smooth
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Soft

Short|●●●○○○○○○○|Long

Brief Description: Robin is a short furred tortoiseshell. Her main fur color is black with splotches of orange. One orange splotch covers most of the left side of her face (viewers right). She has white splotches on her tail, one on her chest, a swoop under her left eye, and all of her toes are white. Her eyes are a very pale yellow almost greenish and she has a pink splotch on her black nose.

Body Type: Robin is of average height and is rather lean. She has long limbs that were built for speed and are good for getting tasks done quickly. Though she is not very muscular, her hind legs have enough tone to make her a decent jumper. She is a good tree climber, but sometimes has difficulty pulling herself up due to lack of upper body strength.
-Scars: None

Voice: A very girly kind of lower pitch voice, but rises obnoxiously when frustrated/laughing.
-Example: www.youtube.com/watch?v=IcJsGD… (Neve Campbell)

Scent: Honey, Marigold, forest, various other herbs

Senses:
●●●●●●●○○○ ➟ Eyesight
●●●●●●●●○○ ➟ Touch
●●●●●●●○○○ ➟ Hearing
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Taste
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Smell

Height
• Inches: 8
• Centimeters: 1

Weight
• Pounds: 7
• Ounces: 2

Daily life:
●●●●●●●●●○ ➟ Memory (Excellent for remembering herbs and facts)
●●●●●●●○○○ ➟ Leadership (Decent enough to take charge when needed)
●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Willingness to learn (Not as willing to learn now that she's older)

Statistics:
●●○○○○○○○○ ➟ Strength
●○○○○○○○○○ ➟ Endurance
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Agility
●●○○○○○○○○ ➟ Defense
●●●●●●●○○○ ➟ Intelligence
●●●●●●●●○○ ➟ Accuracy

●●●●●●●●●● ➟ Medicine knowledge

Main quote that resembles: "Our job as nurses is to cushion the sorrow and celebrate the job, everyday, while we are “just doing our jobs”." -Christine Bell

Other quotes that resemble: "If I were a bird I would fly wild and free." -Unknown
"Today I will be happier than a bird with a french fry." -Unknown

Songs that resemble: And The Birds Sing - Tyrone Wells
This Is Your Life - Switchfoot

Things We Should Know About This Character (Other):
Robin sleeps with a little stuffed duck that she found while wandering the twoleg place, looking for catmint. She hides it away in a little crevice of the medicine cat den when not sleeping, as it would be embarrassing if anyone found out.
  She drools in her sleep and is also known to twitch in her sleep.
  Robin REALLY wants kits, but would never put her job at risk for them.
  She has an obsession with birds and knows many "fun facts" about them as well as many different species of bird.

|| Personality ||

[Thoughtful | Level-headed | Compassionate | Kit-like | Hopeful | Impatient | Workaholic | Easily Distracted ]

[Thoughtful]
Robin ALWAYS puts other cats ahead of herself. It is a trait that almost all medicine cats have in common. Because of this she does everything she can to make everyone feel comfortable and provide the best treatment possible. The nests in the medicine cat den are changed constantly and when she can, she'll usually line the nests with fresh feathers in order to make them as comfortable as possible. Robin also keeps a large supply of honey and blackberries on hand. She likes to mix them in with other herbs/berried in order to make them more enjoyable to take. She also uses honeycomb to silence a wiggling kit or quite a grumpy elder. If she were to have a mate, she would without a doubt, like to shower him in little gifts.

[Level-headed]
Robin has a very good head on her shoulders. She likes to think things through before she acts and will not do anything she fears will put herself or others at risk. She is very sensible and is not likely to blindly argue. Instead Robin likes to "talk things through" in order to hear others out and make the best decision for her patient.

[Compassionate]
If there is one thing Robin can not do, then she can not turn her back on a cat in need. Be it rogue, kittypet, a cat from another clan, etc. it is her duty to heal and she will make sure they get the treatment they need. She prefers not to get involved in clan drama and will shelter any cat in the medicine cat's den until they are fully healed, then she let's Cloudstar do as she sees fit with them (within reason of course). You can also count on her to listen to you, though she is not very good at giving non medical advice.

[Kit-like]
Deep down, Robin is still an overgrown kit. Though she can't let this side show often, she is actually quite playful. She likes nothing more than to climb trees and play games with others. Also, when she is out on her own she often ends up chasing butterflies, batting leaves, etc.

[Hopeful]
On the bright side, Robin is a pretty optimistic she cat. She believes Starclan gave her the power to heal others and likes to think that she can save almost every cat. On the flip side, this false sense of security makes her a rather avid liar. While her lies aren't usually bad, they have gotten her into trouble on occasion. She is the master of white lies. Often she will tell patients and their loved ones that the situation is far less dire than it actually is.

[Impatient]
While Robin is a very sensible she cat and normally has a calm facade, she often gets frustrated and impatient with patients who are hard to deal with. Her pet peeve is when patients try to refuse the treatment they need to get better. Dealing with patients such as those often cause her to snap. That means picky kits, crotchity elders, and "macho" warriors are among her most frustrating patients. Robin can also be impatient when it comes to waiting. For example, when cats are walking too slow she will go around them. Or when her apprentice is taking too long to collect the herbs she needs, she will begin to grumble and tell them to hurry up!

[Workaholic]
Being a medicine cat, there is always a lot that needs to be done. If it ever came down to it, Robin is a lot more concerned with her clan's well being, than her own. She will pull all nighters if necessary, not stopping until all she needs to do is done. To her, her job is far more important than anything else. Sometimes she won't even eat or drink until all patients are cared for, much less tend to her own wounds if she has any.

[Easily Distracted]
As her name, RobinFLUTTER, suggests she is a very easily distracted she cat. Often Robin can be seen day dreaming, watching the clouds, etc. While in a conversation with someone, she'll suddenly change subject, or zone out and forget what she was just talking about. It's very easy for other things to catch her attention such as a bird flying by, or a butterfly. While she will always get her work done, if the work is not absolutely urgent it may take her awhile to get the task done.

Likes
• - Bird watching (she likes to climb tree's and watch them as they flutter about or feed their young)
• - Climbing trees
• - The smell of herbs and flowers
• - The taste of blackberries/honey
• - Having tree's over her head
• - Her job
• - The idea of falling in love
• - Her stuffed duck, Louise

Dislikes

• - Picky patients who test her patience
• - The fact she can't have kits
• - Water/being wet
• - Eating birds

Fears
• - Accidentally getting pregnant
• - Losing her job
• - Watching somecat die and not being able to save them (Like what happened with Raging River)
• - Drowning

Goals
• - Find a mate who is ok with not having kits and understands that her job comes first
• - Help deliver her first litter of kits
• - To be such a good medicine cat that Skyclan remembers her for centuries!

|| Sexual Information ||
Relationship status: Single Pringle
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Gender Identity: Female

Activity: Nothing going on
Hot List: None
• Sexual - ?
• Non-sexual - ?
• Relationship is no-longer - ?
• Regret - ?

{✔}=Active | {✘}=Non-active | {?}=Nothing happening

Looking For
• Lasting Relationship - ✔
• Quick Fling - ?
• Unsure - ?

Turn-Ons
• - Blue or green eyes
• - Compassion/gentleness
• - Does not want kits
• - Thoughtful (will also shower her in little gifts)
• - Understanding of her tribal past

Turn-Offs
• - Amber/orange eyes
• - Cruel/uncaring
• - Prideful
• - Wants kits
• - Still sees her as an outsider

Shippings
• - ??
• - ??
• - ??

|| Family Tree || Mother

Singing Bird | Alive | NPC

Father

Rugged Birch | Alive | NPC

Siblings

Waving Daisy | Alive | NPC (Sister)

Whispering Nettle | Alive | NPC (Brother)

Past Mate

Raging River | Dead | NPC

|| Biography ||

|Prior to Birth|
Robin's parents, Singing Bird and Rugged Birch, belonged to a little tribe about 35 days journey from where the clan cats would one day settle. This tribe was called the "Tribe of the Rushing Waterfall" after the river that ran through their territory and the waterfall that marked the end of their territory. In this tribe medicine was hereditary. So instead of one single "medicine cat" and an apprentice, an entire family was in charge of the tribe's medicine. Rugged Birch was part of said medicine family. When he was of warrior age, his parents told him that he would be the one to continue the family line, because only one sibbling is allowed to have kits and start a new family of medicine cats. They gave him Singing Bird as his mate, whom he did not know well before the arrangement. Over time, the two got to know each other and slowly fell head over heels in love with each other. Months later, Singing Bird announced that she was pregnant! The couple was overjoyed and spent many nights stargazing. They dreamed of the future. What their future kits may look like, what they would name them, etc

|Kitten|
Fluttering Robin was born to Singing Bird and Rugged Birch, one leaf-fall evening along with her brother Whispering Nettle and her sister Waving Daisy. Robin was, from the start, a very energetic kit. She loved nothing more than to play the day away and watch the birds that often fluttered around camp. Unfortunately, Robin was not allowed to play around often. From the moment she could comprehend herbs, her training started. Her parents started by teaching her the names of every herb and berry they used. Once she passed a quiz, she had to learn the purpose of each an every herb. She passed this second quiz at about 6 moons old. While Robin enjoyed learning with her siblings, she felt really left out and often wondered what she was missing in the nursery. All the other kits her age had play fights, played games, challenged each other, and even role played. Every once in a while she was allowed to join in, but never for long, as there was work to be done. She never truly got to know any of the other kits, though she knew her family super well!

|Apprentice Age|
At 6 moons, she began to learn the ins and outs of medicine. Robin and her siblings quickly learned everything there was to know about caring for various injuries and illnesses. From mending a broken bone, to helping a queen deliver, to healing toothache she spent the next few moons learning it all. At about 9 moons old, she was considered a full fledged medicine cat and, finishing her training, was taught where to find what herbs and how to gather them. This trip was her and her sibling's first trip out of camp. Robin wanted nothing more than to explore and enjoy the beauty around her, but her parents would not hear of it, as she was supposed to be working.

A few weeks later, a gray tabby tom came into the medicine den. He had been stung by a bee and needed some attention for his nose as it had puffed up to twice it's original size. As she applied a dock poultice to his nose and pulled out the stinger, the two made small talk. Robin soon came to learn that his name was Raging River, that he was training to be a guard (warrior that specializes in fighting), and that this stranger was extremely charismatic. The two quickly became friends. They spent the next two weeks getting to know each other, often sneaking out at night to go stargazing. During these two weeks he also taught her how to climb trees. It was the most fun she had ever had! Robin soon found herself falling in love but there was one problem...she was not allowed to take on a mate. For one, he didn't know anything about medicine. Secondly, only Whispering Nettle was allowed to have a mate, to continue the family line. But even then he was not free to choose his own mate, in fact he would soon be introduced to Wandering Pigeon, the she cat picked by their parents to be his mate. She knew just as much about herbs as the rest of Robin's family, so therefore was a "suitable" mate for Whispering Nettle.

Despite the odds, she still decided to talk to her parents about Raging River. He was the one for her, she was sure of it. But, of course her parents wouldn't even hear of it! Their family had been medicine cats for years! That HAD to stick to tradition, there was no way they were letting their daughter have a mate. ESPECIALLY a mate with absolutely no background in medicine. It was the final straw for Robin. That night her and River decided to run away from home. They would find a new place to start a home, just the two of them and, someday, kits of their own! What they didn't know at the time was just how badly their little venture would turn out. They were young and stupid, completely unprepared for life on their own.

As time went on, the journey got tougher. There was never enough prey or water around to fully satisfy their needs. They were exhausted, dehydrated, and slowly starving. They tried to remain optimistic, after all, all they needed was each other right? Robin did what she could to keep up their strength, picking herbs such as chervil when she saw them, but they were in pretty poor shape. One fateful day the couple ran into a pack of big dogs. They tried to fight them off but they were extremely outnumbered and were in no shape to fight. Robin got a few deep bites but managed to escape in one piece by climbing a nearby tree. River was not so lucky. Robin watched in despair as one of the dogs grabbed her mate by the throat, swinging him around violently. By the time the dog's twolegs came to fetch them blood covered the ground and River was lying still on the ground. Crying, Robin ran down to her mate's side, frantically grabbing cobwebs and herbs on her way. But as hard as she tried nothing could help, he was too far gone...he was dead.

The depressed she cat quickly attended to her own wounds and continued on her way. For several more days she wandered, getting weaker and weaker by the day.

|Adult Age|
At 18 moons old Robin finally ran into the clans. She had heard from a loner that there were several large groups off cats that had just settled in a nearby territory. Desperately she made her way towards them, hardly able to put one paw in front of the other. She saw these "clans" as her last hope for survival. If all else failed and they didn't help her, perhaps they would be merciful enough to kill her. To end her suffering and put her back by her mate's side in the stars. The tortie soon wandered into the mountains (which of course was Skyclan territory), where she was quickly spotted by a patrol. Unable to put up a fight she begged them to help her! To in the least take her to camp. The patrol wasn't so sure that was a good idea, but seeing just how bad of shape she was in they caved and took her to camp. One of the tom's even carried the lethargic she cat on his shoulders, as it was clear that she could fall over at any minute.

The cats of Skyclan were completely on edge when a stranger entered the camp. Some yelled at the patrol for bringing her to the very heart of their territory. Still, others took one look at her and took pity on her. These cats were willing to help Robin in any way possible. The Skyclan leader, Cloudstar, came to see what all the ruckus was about. She soon spotted Robin, now in a pathetic heap on the ground, and instantly took pity on her. She declared that the she cat would first be returned to good health and then the clan together would decide on what to do with her. It was then that she met the medicine cat, Yewspirit. He was a very kind tom and Robin could instantly tell that he was well loved by his clan. Robin yearned for that kind of attention, the unconditional care that she had never recieved, even at home. That day she kept Yewspirit very busy. He attended to her every scratch and injury as well as made sure she was well fed and had plenty of water. He also gave her a very comfortable nest in the medicine cat den where she slept better than she had in moons! While spending time in Yewspirit's den, she revealed to the tom that she had a background in medicine. Out of curiosity she requested that he teach her about the herbs he used in Skyclan. While many were the same ones she used in the tribe, there were a few herbs she had never previously heard of. Not only did that facinate her, but the clan aspect facinated her. She loved the idea of having a little family around all the time. Having clanmates who helped one another and cared for each other. Like River and her, but about 10 times bigger.

Moons went by and slowly, and Robin began to heal. Before the clan knew it the once battered she cat was healthy once more. It was now time to decide her fate. She told Cloudstar that she wished to stay. She told her she would discuss that matter with her deputy, the medicine cat, and her senior warriors. The tortie waited anxiously as the cats decided her fate. After awhile, Cloudstar broke away from the group. She announced to the clan that Fluttering Robin would be allowed to stay and become a full time Skyclan warrior. Robin was overjoyed! The leader then held a small naming ceremony in which Cloudstar gave Robin her "warrior name", Robinflutter. She vowed that from that moment forward, she would try and be the best warrior she could be for the clan that saved her very life!

Slowly Robin began to settle into clan life. Though some still dispised her for her history, as time went on the clan as a whole became more and more comfortable with having her around. The tortie was a decent warrior, able to catch prey and go on patrols, but not spectacular by any means. She had been raised in medicine and therefore had had no training in any of the things necessary to be a great warrior.

At 25 moons, odd things began to happen in the clans. Cats began to disappear and many rogues were seen roaming around clan territory. Before long her leader, Cloudstar, had a vision from "Starclan". The clans were to fight back, against the rogues. Still rather new to the whole "fighting" thing, Robinflutter requested to stay behind. During the battle she acted as both a guard and assistant for Yewspirit and his apprentice Shadepaw. As time went on she became well acquainted with Shadepaw, who she now feels a motherly type love for. She also befriends some of her other clanmates including Beepaw and Rustpetal. But still something seems...off. She can't help but feel that she wasn't made to be a warrior.

At 31 moons...the unthinkable happens! Yewspirit, the medicine cat that she quite admires, goes missing! This really upsets the she cat, as she was quite fond of the tom. Robin prays that he may return, safe and sound. But as time goes by it become apparent that the tabby will not be returning any time soon. Skyclan is frantic. Shadepaw needed a mentor! And Skyclan...they needed a medicine cat! It was such a crucial and special job, who could possibly take his place. Then one day, when Cloudstar walked out of her den a robin feather floated down and landed on her nose. She went to grab it but it blew away, landing by the entrance to the medicine cat's den. After talked to Blackstream and some of her senior warriors the truth became clear...Robinflutter was destined to become the Skyclan medicine cat. Cloudstar found the tortie and asked if she would go for a walk with her. While out in the mountains, the leader explained everything and asked if Robinflutter was willing to become the Medicine cat. While she was surprised, and a bit doubtful at first, Robin see's this as a perfect opportunity! She would finally be able to make a difference in her new home. She accepted and soon traveled to the moon pond, where she met with "Starclan" for the first time. It is an incredible experience and they quickly put her doubts to rest. Robinflutter was chosen especially by them to become the next medicine cat. She accepts her new role gratefully, excited to be the best medicine cat she can be!

|Medicine Cat|

*Shadepaw becomes Shadestep
*Goes to collect catmint and meets Toonces
*Is brought a mouse by Cuckooscreech
*Goes to look at the mudslides. Is concerned but certain that the slides will not reach camp.

|| Role-play Information ||

Status: Always available for roleplay (But replies may be slow due to college)
Timezone: Pacific standard time

Availability
• {?} Chat Rp (Don't like chats much...but I would consider doing one.)
• {?} Comment Rp (Again I can. If that's what you prefer.)
• {✔} Note Rp (Preferred)
• {?} Skype Rp (I CAN but I would prefer only for group)

✔= Yes | ✘= No | ?= Maybe

RP Example: From another group of mine, The Warriors Guild.

Flakepaw couldn't help herself from grinning as Turtlekit gave her name suggestions. At his suggestion of Flakebumble she totally lost it, giving a great chuckle complete with tiny snort. She blushed at the outburst, but it sure felt good. Her eyebrows lifted, the tears all but gone for the moment. She just spent a moment looking at him, the only cat alive who could make her smile in the midst of a break down. She loved her friend more than words could describe. What had she done to deserve such a true friend?

"Me? A dork? Takes one to know one I guess, Turtlesnap" She said, throwing him a teasing grin. She chuckled at her own lame pun referencing a snapping turtle. It also reminded her of the time they were racing to the field to make flower crowns and he had snapped playfully at her tail. That had been a good day...well for the most part.

Flakepaw tilted her head as well, thinking about Turtlekit's next question. She shook her head slowly. "Nope. Never. My family's never been the singing type. Daddy was a storyteller and mama was more busy getting my siblings to behave." She said, thinking about Gus in particular who used to LOVE running off. She sighed, another cat lost in the fire. Gone too soon. When would the pain stop. "Could you teach me a song, maybe? I can't promise I'll be a good singer, but I'll try." She added.

Art © LittleDisneyMagic
Character Concept © LittleDisneyMagic
Layout © kafeccino
Application Sheet © CatSaints
Future-Of-The-Clans © Puddlepawproductions

All of her relationships can be found here (It was too long for the description or a journal. xD):

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