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Design by Tazzygirl
Sketch by Urureii
Lines and color by Fernyfeline

last updated on 03/25/20

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General

Name: Darkshell
--> Prefix Reasoning: For her dark pelt
--> Suffix Reasoning: For the splashes of color on her coat
Clan: Riverclan
Birth Sex: Female
Gender: Female
Birthday: Leaffall
Age: 34 months
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual

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Skills

Strengths: Swimming, Navigating, Stamina
Weaknesses: Hunting, Opening up, Kittens (She loves them, and can't bear to see them hurt!)
Fears: Maggots, Wasps, Badgers

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Personality

+ Articulate, Clear-Headed, Disciplined
= Businesslike, Maternal, Intense
- Dogmatic, Faithless, Opinionated

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History

Kithood :

After their daughter, Ashenkit, became an apprentice, Springspots and Cedardusk were in full-blown kitten fever again. The two toms were handsome and loving fathers, raising Ashenpaw after the child was born to a surrogate family friend; Brookwind. Due to the she-cat loving both of her friends dearly, she agreed. Their first litter had been small, with only Ashenpaw... Just was the same for their second. Little Darkkit was born, her fur dark and tortoiseshell-splashed. She was loved unconditionally between all three of her parents, as well as her sister.

Apprenticeship:

Tidestar knew this kit would be a bit of a pawful, so he apprenticed her to Grousewing. He was a well-meaning tom, and was very friendly. But boy, did he make Darkpaw work hard!! No nonsense and very meticulous with how he did things, Grousewing expected the most from Darkpaw... Which she quickly learned! Her apprenticeship was as normal as it could be at the time, with all the entities about. However, Tidestar and his deputy didn't seem to believe in the entities that the other clans were panicking over, so at the time? Darkpaw wasn't concerned either. That would soon change...

Warriorhood:

Darkpaw became Darkshell for the splashes of color on her coat, a name she bore with pride. Her warriorhood was very run-of-the-mill until her thirteenth moon, when both Spitfire and Tidestar vanished; leaving the territories. This blew her life out of the water, struggling to feel stable within the clan as Nightstar and Rosefire stepped into the former's ranks. While Nightstar ran a tight ship, and while she seemed a bit scary... Darkshell supported her. Much more than she had supported Tidestar and his antics!

Her bond remained tight with her family, especially her sister, Ashensnow. The two were like two peas in a pod, despite being almost a year apart in age. As Darkshell got comfortable in her new role, she met Whisperwhirl. A wild, cheerful, and overall reckless dame who was a honey-lynx pointed beauty. Darkshell was immediately taken with her, but kept it on the downlow. Maybe if she was grouchy it would go away. Though, Whisperwhirl persisted, and their friendship bloomed with obvious romantic interest.

This all came crashing down after Ashensnow was murdered by an entity, landing Darkshell in a bitter pool of despair. She shut everybody out, mistreating her family and friends out of anger. Whisperwhirl cut ties with her, leaving Darkshell even more unhappy than before.

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Description

Design by Tazzygirl
Sketch by Urureii
Lines and color by Fernyfeline

last updated on 03/25/20

------

General

Name: Darkshell
--> Prefix Reasoning: For her dark pelt
--> Suffix Reasoning: For the splashes of color on her coat
Clan: Riverclan
Birth Sex: Female
Gender: Female
Birthday: Leaffall
Age: 34 months
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual

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Skills

Strengths: Swimming, Navigating, Stamina
Weaknesses: Hunting, Opening up, Kittens (She loves them, and can't bear to see them hurt!)
Fears: Maggots, Wasps, Badgers

----

Personality

+ Articulate, Clear-Headed, Disciplined
= Businesslike, Maternal, Intense
- Dogmatic, Faithless, Opinionated

----

History

Kithood :

After their daughter, Ashenkit, became an apprentice, Springspots and Cedardusk were in full-blown kitten fever again. The two toms were handsome and loving fathers, raising Ashenpaw after the child was born to a surrogate family friend; Brookwind. Due to the she-cat loving both of her friends dearly, she agreed. Their first litter had been small, with only Ashenpaw... Just was the same for their second. Little Darkkit was born, her fur dark and tortoiseshell-splashed. She was loved unconditionally between all three of her parents, as well as her sister.

Apprenticeship:

Tidestar knew this kit would be a bit of a pawful, so he apprenticed her to Grousewing. He was a well-meaning tom, and was very friendly. But boy, did he make Darkpaw work hard!! No nonsense and very meticulous with how he did things, Grousewing expected the most from Darkpaw... Which she quickly learned! Her apprenticeship was as normal as it could be at the time, with all the entities about. However, Tidestar and his deputy didn't seem to believe in the entities that the other clans were panicking over, so at the time? Darkpaw wasn't concerned either. That would soon change...

Warriorhood:

Darkpaw became Darkshell for the splashes of color on her coat, a name she bore with pride. Her warriorhood was very run-of-the-mill until her thirteenth moon, when both Spitfire and Tidestar vanished; leaving the territories. This blew her life out of the water, struggling to feel stable within the clan as Nightstar and Rosefire stepped into the former's ranks. While Nightstar ran a tight ship, and while she seemed a bit scary... Darkshell supported her. Much more than she had supported Tidestar and his antics!

Her bond remained tight with her family, especially her sister, Ashensnow. The two were like two peas in a pod, despite being almost a year apart in age. As Darkshell got comfortable in her new role, she met Whisperwhirl. A wild, cheerful, and overall reckless dame who was a honey-lynx pointed beauty. Darkshell was immediately taken with her, but kept it on the downlow. Maybe if she was grouchy it would go away. Though, Whisperwhirl persisted, and their friendship bloomed with obvious romantic interest.

This all came crashing down after Ashensnow was murdered by an entity, landing Darkshell in a bitter pool of despair. She shut everybody out, mistreating her family and friends out of anger. Whisperwhirl cut ties with her, leaving Darkshell even more unhappy than before.

Relationships