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Description
GENERAL
Name: Wrencloud
Nickname(s): Wren,
Meaning:
  Wren — Her pattern
  Cloud — Also her pattern
Age: 20+ Moons
D.O.B.: October 18th — Libra
Gender: Female
Voice Actor: Auli'i Cravalho from Moana
- Example 1
- Example 2

Clan: ShineClan
Rank: Warrior
Mentor: --
Apprentice(s): --

IN DEPTH
Short Description: White/silver (extremely pale gray idek) she-cat with striped gray and brown patches
Breed: Ragdoll, Birman, Egyptian Mau
Height: Shorter than average
Build: A little chub chub
Pelt: Silky soft, medium-length, a little curly
Eyes: Pale brown
Scent: Straw & lilacs
Scars: --
Other:
- She has very small paws
Personality:
   Bubbly – Allocentric – Stoic
   Clingy – Whimsical – Clement
   Gullible – Indecisive – Timid

RELATIONS
Mother: Tulipfur
Father: Poppyclaw
Older Sisters: --
Older Brothers: --
Littermates: --
Sexuality: Pansexual
Current Crush(s): --
Former Crush(s): --
Mate: --
Offspring: --
Key ||
= Kin by Default ||  = Kin by Choice
= No Contact ||  = Acquaintance
= Fear ||  = Suspicion
= Dislike ||  = Hate
= Likes ||  = Love (Platonic)
= Uncertain ||  = Misses
= Friend ||  = Best Friend
= Respect ||  = Idolize
= Infatuation ||  = Crush
= Love (Romantic) || = Mate
Strikethrough = Deceased

FountainClan

||| TULIPFUR | MOTHER | FEMALE
May her soul rest peacefully in the skies above. I'll miss my mother dearly. I know that she's in a much better place now. She raised me like all parents should and I feel like I turned out the best I could, thanks to her. One day I'll be up there with her and we can reminisce about the past memories I made while she was away. . . Gosh, keeping all these emotions bottled up is harder than I thought. . . //chuckes nervously

ShineClan

IvyClan

HISTORY Wrencloud's parents split up before she was born, so she only heard stories of her father, she never actually met him. She was told that after they split up, he disappeared and her mother believes he left to go live with another she-cat. Her mother always told Wrencloud to never let anyone step on her and to be kind to everyone, so she took her mom's advice.Whenever someone would pick on her, she'd stand up for herself, and whenever she's see someone pick on someone else, she'd stand up for that other cat. She tried making friends with everyone and even if they were rude to her, she'd show them respect. Not in hopes that they'd return it, just because it made her feel good knowing she didn't ruin their day. Even after her mother's death, which was when Wrencloud was around 9 moons, she still carried out with this philosophy. She even believed at one point that if she did enough good deeds, StarClan would bring her mother back. As she grew up, she realized that belief was insane and just dropped it.

  She never moped and acted miserable because of her mother's death. She learned how to keep her emotions bottled up for the sake of everyone else. She didn't want to bother anyone and ruin their day, so she never spoke about her mother's death. She's never deliberately talked about her mother's death, and dismisses the topic whenever someone brings it up. Keeping her emotions is slowly beginning to bother her, because she still is saddened over losing her mother so soon.

Now, at 20 moons, she focuses more on her duties and occasionally her mother will pass into her thoughts, but she doesn't let it get to her.

ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE
As dawn crept across the territory, a pale light filtered in through the window. Wrencloud was usually up early, and was already awake at this hour. She loved the peave and quiet but also loved greeting cats as they woke up and started their day, as creepy as it sounds. She didn't find any fault with it, though. It was just another way to be nice.

  She stood up and stretched her short limbs, her bones cracking a few times, the sound making her cringe. It wasn't her favorite sound but cracking your bones when you first wake up was satisfying and made you feel a hundred times better.

She began to groom her unkempt fur. She glanced up every once in a while, and this time, she made eye contact with a cat. She stopped grooming and smiled at them, waving her tail in their direction as a greeting. Maybe they wouldn't mind talking for a bit?

Character © Me
Adoptable © polaskia
Drawing © one-eyed-mouse
Code © dehani (please ask dehani to use it)

Description
GENERAL
Name: Wrencloud
Nickname(s): Wren,
Meaning:
  Wren — Her pattern
  Cloud — Also her pattern
Age: 20+ Moons
D.O.B.: October 18th — Libra
Gender: Female
Voice Actor: Auli'i Cravalho from Moana
- Example 1
- Example 2

Clan: ShineClan
Rank: Warrior
Mentor: --
Apprentice(s): --

IN DEPTH
Short Description: White/silver (extremely pale gray idek) she-cat with striped gray and brown patches
Breed: Ragdoll, Birman, Egyptian Mau
Height: Shorter than average
Build: A little chub chub
Pelt: Silky soft, medium-length, a little curly
Eyes: Pale brown
Scent: Straw & lilacs
Scars: --
Other:
- She has very small paws
Personality:
   Bubbly – Allocentric – Stoic
   Clingy – Whimsical – Clement
   Gullible – Indecisive – Timid

RELATIONS
Mother: Tulipfur
Father: Poppyclaw
Older Sisters: --
Older Brothers: --
Littermates: --
Sexuality: Pansexual
Current Crush(s): --
Former Crush(s): --
Mate: --
Offspring: --
Key ||
= Kin by Default ||  = Kin by Choice
= No Contact ||  = Acquaintance
= Fear ||  = Suspicion
= Dislike ||  = Hate
= Likes ||  = Love (Platonic)
= Uncertain ||  = Misses
= Friend ||  = Best Friend
= Respect ||  = Idolize
= Infatuation ||  = Crush
= Love (Romantic) || = Mate
Strikethrough = Deceased

FountainClan

||| TULIPFUR | MOTHER | FEMALE
May her soul rest peacefully in the skies above. I'll miss my mother dearly. I know that she's in a much better place now. She raised me like all parents should and I feel like I turned out the best I could, thanks to her. One day I'll be up there with her and we can reminisce about the past memories I made while she was away. . . Gosh, keeping all these emotions bottled up is harder than I thought. . . //chuckes nervously

ShineClan

IvyClan

HISTORY Wrencloud's parents split up before she was born, so she only heard stories of her father, she never actually met him. She was told that after they split up, he disappeared and her mother believes he left to go live with another she-cat. Her mother always told Wrencloud to never let anyone step on her and to be kind to everyone, so she took her mom's advice.Whenever someone would pick on her, she'd stand up for herself, and whenever she's see someone pick on someone else, she'd stand up for that other cat. She tried making friends with everyone and even if they were rude to her, she'd show them respect. Not in hopes that they'd return it, just because it made her feel good knowing she didn't ruin their day. Even after her mother's death, which was when Wrencloud was around 9 moons, she still carried out with this philosophy. She even believed at one point that if she did enough good deeds, StarClan would bring her mother back. As she grew up, she realized that belief was insane and just dropped it.

  She never moped and acted miserable because of her mother's death. She learned how to keep her emotions bottled up for the sake of everyone else. She didn't want to bother anyone and ruin their day, so she never spoke about her mother's death. She's never deliberately talked about her mother's death, and dismisses the topic whenever someone brings it up. Keeping her emotions is slowly beginning to bother her, because she still is saddened over losing her mother so soon.

Now, at 20 moons, she focuses more on her duties and occasionally her mother will pass into her thoughts, but she doesn't let it get to her.

ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE
As dawn crept across the territory, a pale light filtered in through the window. Wrencloud was usually up early, and was already awake at this hour. She loved the peave and quiet but also loved greeting cats as they woke up and started their day, as creepy as it sounds. She didn't find any fault with it, though. It was just another way to be nice.

  She stood up and stretched her short limbs, her bones cracking a few times, the sound making her cringe. It wasn't her favorite sound but cracking your bones when you first wake up was satisfying and made you feel a hundred times better.

She began to groom her unkempt fur. She glanced up every once in a while, and this time, she made eye contact with a cat. She stopped grooming and smiled at them, waving her tail in their direction as a greeting. Maybe they wouldn't mind talking for a bit?

Character © Me
Adoptable © polaskia
Drawing © one-eyed-mouse
Code © dehani (please ask dehani to use it)