Now Im floating like a butterfly

 Please note that I'm altering her personality and Backstory to seem more realistic

General

Name: Sugerpaw

Age: 10 Moons

Gender: Female

Theme Song/s: Dark Horse by Katy Perry

 

 

Clan: Mountainclan

Rank: Apprentice

Mentor: To Be Decided

Past Mentor/s: None Yet

Apprentice/s: None Yet

 

 

 

Appearance

Breed: Albino

Fur Length: Long on tail, mane and under stomach, medium length everywhere else.

Fur Texture: Silky and soft, never gets tangled no matter what.

Leg Length: Long

Leg build: Slender and fairly long.

Eye Size: Quite large and rounded

Eye Colour: Soft Pink

Accessories

 

Flowers
Sugarpaw has a bunch of old withered brown flowers in her hair next to her right ear as they were the last thing her mother gave her before she was so brutally beaten up. She wears those same flowers as a remembrance of who she was before that accident. 

Twine
Sugarpaw often plaits braids into her 'stringy' tail and uses the twine to hold them indefinitely in place.

Key Features

- Her lean legs

- Fur on the back of her neck

- Extremely silky fur all over

- Stringy Tail

- Large pointed ears

- Large pink clear eyes outlined in black eyelashes and water lining. - It gives her a look as though she is wearing false eyelashes and eye liner.

 

 

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Stats

 

 

Please note that the stats shown here are the correct ones, not the stats on the reference sheet.


Defence: •○○○○○○○○○

Speed: ••○○○○○○○

Endurance: •••○○○○○○○

Tactical Skills: ••○○○○○○○○

Attack: ••○○○○○○○○

 

 

 

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Personality

 

 

| Charismatic | Secretive | Leadership | Non-trusting | Sincere | Quick Witted | Determined & Stubborn | Intelligent | Fierce Opponent | Trouble always finds her | Adventurous | Broken |

 

Overview

Sugarpaw is a very fierce opponent, whether it is just going against her word or actually being in a duel with the young she-cat apprentice, you definitely do not want to face this little girl. Due to her high pain thresh hold; it is near impossible to inflict enough pain on her to make her give up and leave. The only way physically possible for her to be stopped is if you give in, you use someone she loves against her or she is in a life or death situation - which happens quite a fair bit.

 

Anywhere and everywhere, Sugarpaw always lands herself into trouble. She is one handful of an apprentice to keep under control. It isn’t as though she goes looking for trouble, it’s just that trouble always seems to find her. Exactly like what happened to her old clan.

 

If there is any nook and cranny, Sugarpaw will find it. It isn’t the apprentice’s fault that she has un-natural ability to notice almost everything in her eyesight as well as around her. From birth, Sugarpaw has had to grow up with a perfect photographic memory, remembering absolutely everything to the tiniest detail. Although this was very helpful, it also proved to be a burden, especially when it comes to remembering her history – That chapter of her life is one she wishes to forget.

 

Although Sugerpaw is reluctant to admit it – Like extremely reluctant – What happened in her past has left her in a bad shape, No, a horrible state of mind. Even the tiniest reminder of what occurred to her in her past, she will have a severe anxiety attack. She often dreams about what happened that night and wakes up in a deep sweat screaming at the top of her lungs. Although she doesn’t show it, she is terrified of having to relive anything like that again. In a way, she is a shadow of her old self, a shadow of her old smile and laughter and only those who know her best and know what had happened to her, then they would know a lot of her laughter is an act – an act to stop her crossing that single line of insanity. She is suffering from depression

 

 

 

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Likes

 

    -                Nature

 

    -                Braids

 

    -                Meeting others

 

    -                Butterflies

 

    -                Stars and constellations

 

    -                Adventures

 

 

Dislikes

 

    -                Spiders

 

    -                Mean cats

 

    -                Blood – however she puts up with it.

 

    -                Fire

 

    -                Nagging Felines

 

    -                Any cat trying to pry into her past

 

    -                Following orders

 

    -                Naiveness – Depending on the situation.

 

 

Fears

 

    -                Meeting Spicepaw again

 

    -                Cats knowing who she is.

 

    -                Suffers from Claustrophobia – Fear of closed in spaces

 

    -                Arachnophobia – Fear of Spiders

 

    -                 Asthenophobia – Fear of fainting or Weakness.

 

    -                 Merinthophobia – Fear of being Bound or tied up.

 

    -                 Mottephobia – Fear of Moths

 

    -                 Sound of horse hooves

 

    -                 Becoming insane – crossing that single line that keeps her sane.

 

 

 

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Lives

 

 

From:

Mountainclan

 

Current Residence:

Mountainclan

 

 

 

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History

 

 

 

Overview:

 

Sugarkit and Sourkit were born into Mountainclan to a pair of beautiful and well-respected warriors who were born and raised in Mountainclan. Sugarkit’s own white coat with pink features was inherited from her mother’s – Honeytail – own beautiful pelt whilst although Sugarkit’s sister inherited the white pelt colour, she had grey features instead of her sister’s soft pink and her eyes were a fiery orange in colour. The two were named Sugarkit and Spicekit.

 

 

Growing up, the two were referred to as the Queen of Hearts – Spicekit- and the White queen – Sugarkit – because of their controversial personalities. They were literally the complete opposites of each other. Whilst Sugarkit was charismatic to sum up her personality, Spicekit was considered to be dark and shadowed compared to her sister and whilst Sugarkit was considered a youth leader, Spicekit was…. Not. It wasn’t long before like the Queen of Hearts, Spicekit was becoming envious of her sister – Sugarkit to Spicekit seemed to be perfect, gorgeous in her sister’s eyes, talented, showed potential and was a great leader and friend amongst the other kits. This envy and green jealousy just continued to blossom inside of Spicekit, creating a strong loathing towards Sugarkit.

 

 

It wasn’t long in the two kit’s eyes when they were finally apprentices. Spicekit became Spicepaw and Sugarkit became Sugarpaw. The two were overjoyed with happiness. Sugarpaw was given ___ as a mentor to train her and Spicepaw was given ___ as a mentor. As the days grew longer the two trained separately with their mentors not having much time to do anything else let alone see each other however, when they did manage to see each other, Sugarpaw was getting more and more hate from her sister and she could not work out for the life of her why. Sugarpaw slowly sunk into a depression stage as all she wanted was for her sister to accept her and to like her for once. Little did she know that her beloved sister was plotting against her.

 

 

One day, about a moon later after being diagnosed with a depression, Sugarpaw opened her heavy eyelids to see Spicepaw looking down anxiously at her speaking her name. Quickly, Sugarpaw felt a hope raising in her heart that maybe she was being accepted! Maybe her sister did love her after all! The joyful apprentice didn’t think twice when Spicepaw asked her if she would like to go and train with her. A moment later, the two found themselves a while from camp. It was then Spicepaw turned on her sister. Sugarpaw never saw her coming nor did she have the strength due to her moon in depression to fight her sister off as she launched herself on Sugarpaw, raking her claws deep into her sister’s back. Collapsing due to loss of blood, Sugarpaw could see a blood frenzy in her sister’s eyes and a hatred so deep and despising that she had to look away. Sugarpaw knew that she wouldn’t live for much longer. As Spicepaw took her time making her way over to her collapsed angel of a sister, a cat launched itself out of the bushes and fought Spicepaw, leaving her half dead on the ground before coming over to Sugarpaw and gently lifting her up onto the cat’s strong back. It was soon after that the little feline blacked out from exhaustion.

 

 

She woke up later to find herself in the medicine cat’s den, regenerating her health to normal. The process took a while (Only really a couple of days, but in her eyes…) which left the apprentice frustrated to be out of the action however she had the time to reflect on what happened and relive the incident multiple times in her head. Spicepaw had tortured her before she herself was left. When the clan cats went to go and pick up Spicepaw, she had disappeared, nobody knew what had happened to her but in Sugarpaw’s heart, she knew that Spicepaw was not dead, merely waiting for another chance. The scars left were nearly invisible – it was truly a miracle that they didn’t scar much - only if you were actually looking for then would you be able to find the three lines raked down her spine and feel a great sadness as to what actually happened that sun high.

 

 

  [ This is also found in her personality ] Although Sugerpaw is reluctant to admit it – Like extremely reluctant – What happened in her past has left her in a bad shape, No, a horrible state of mind. Even the tiniest reminder of what occurred to her in her past, she will have a severe anxiety attack. She often dreams about what happened that night and wakes up in a deep sweat screaming at the top of her lungs. Although she doesn’t show it, she is terrified of having to relive anything like that again. In a way, she is a shadow of her old self, a shadow of her old smile and laughter and only those who know her best and know what had happened to her, then they would know a lot of her laughter is an act – an act to stop her crossing that single line of insanity. However she has started to come back fiercer than ever with the help of friends.

 

 

More to be determined through RP

 

 

 

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Family

 

 

Biological Father || Silverthrush || Mountainclan | Well respected warrior | NPC

Biological Mother || Honeytail | Mountainclan | NPC

Sister/s || Sourpaw [ Open for Adoption if anybody is interested ]

Brother/s || None

 

Crush/s || None

Past Crush/s || None

 

Boyfriend || None

Fiancé || None

Mate || None

 

Kits || None

Grand-Kits || None and definitely not for a while xD

 

 

 

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Relationships

 

 

 

 

= Mentor
 = Family [ Blood Related ]

   = Family [ Non-Blood Related ]

 = Uncertainty | 

 = Discomfort 
 = Acquaintance | 

 = Friend 
  = Good friend | 

 = Best friend 

= Admire
 = Attraction | 

  = Crush 
  = Love | 

 = Mate 
 = Dislike | 

 = Despise 
  = Fear

 

 

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Name with link | current emotion | current emotion |

:bullet :bullet = " Feelings towards "

 

 

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Flaxfoot | RPed by mockinqbirdd | I’ll Make a Man out of You |  |  | |

 

= " Flaxfoot is my mentor and I would definitely call her an acquaintance, however, I don't really know her that well out of training so I guess I cannot call her a friend for the moment anyway. She is extremely fast! But she always makes training sessions enjoyable and pushes me so that I go harder. We constantly challenge each other to competitions and she wins most if not all of them.... One day I shall beat her! " 

 

Lizardpaw | RPed by SimplyNeon |  |  |   |

     

= " Lizardpaw is the first feline I have met outside Mountainclan and honestly, I don’t see what all the clan-told stories are about! I mean honestly, they tell of the vicious cats in other clans blah blah blah and although I knew better than to believe those stories, Lizardpaw is somebody else altogether. I guess I’m slightly attracted to him I mean, he has such an unusual pelt! Also, he seemed to be suffering in a similar way to me I guess so I can relate to him… He hasn’t told me this yet, however, his eyes are not guarded to me – someone who constantly reads emotions through others’ eyes -. I’m slightly uncertain around him as he is bigger than me and stronger and I don’t know him very well so he could possibly turn on me and I don’t believe I will be able to make it through another fight so soon to… " 

 

 

Muddpuddle | God Help the Outcasts | RPed by xBubblyTeax |  |  | |   |

 

 

      

=" I had a breakdown in the Medicine den once - Mudpuddle was staying in the den to fix her paw – at night and she comforted me and calmed me down, though the whole time I was numb and distant. She refused to leave my side and comforted me like a mother would with her scared kit. I admire her greatly, she is a strong and beautiful feline and I had seen her around camp often, I guess when I grow up I want to be something like Mudpuddle, however I don’t believe I am good enough to be anything like her. I am a bit uncertain around her as well as uncomfortable as she is the deputies’ mate and I was in my weakest moment then… Oh well, I guess I wish I can show her how strong I am usually and I hope I will be able to soon! " 

 

 

 

 

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Goals in Life

 

Meet every cat, clan and non-clan

0 / Unknown

 

Gain 5 Friends

0/5

 

Gain a Best Friend

0/1

 

Gain 5 Enemies / Dislike 5 cats

0/5

 

Loose a Friend

0/1

 

Loose a best friend

0/1

 

Have an unrealistic crush

0/1

 

Fall in love

0/Unknown

 

Fall for a bad boy

0/1

 

Feel heartbroken

0/1

 

Gain a mate

0/1

 

Have a litter of Kits

0/Unknown

 

 

 

 

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Additional Information

Art Featuring

 

 

By Me

 

 

By Others

 

 

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Playlist

 

Firestarter By Demi Lovato

 

Roar By Katy Perry

 

Wreaking Ball By Miley Cyrus

 

Dark Horse By Katy Perry

 

 

More to Be Added through RP and suggestions

 

 

 

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Roleplay Status

 

 

Chat rp's = Sometimes, I seem to have a problem with opening up some chat boxes on my computer.

Forum rp's = Open, I love forum rp's and as long as you are active, then I will always be on time with them c: - Send me a note before hand so that I am aware c:

Skype rp's = Open, Send me a note and I will tell you my username <3

Note rp's = Open always, just send me a note at anytime.

 

Roleplay Example

 

 

Jai (TVL)         - Taken From RP with GingerFlight

The rich chocolate brown tom could see the surprise written all over the female’s face when he mentioned her cousin. But she seemed somewhat protective of her cousin all the same since she didn’t let anything else go. Even though, she sounded, well, annoyed to be referred to as Sierra’s cousin and the chocolate brown male got the point to drop the subject even before she shrugged her slender shoulder his direction, signaling him. Jai looked – well, kind of scanned – the pretty red and white female’s face and noticed that look of /hold-back/ when it came to blurting out exactly what happened, he knew that she definitely wanted to blurt out everything but something was stopping her, ‘and I guess that’s her loyalty to her cousin right there’. Jai couldn’t help but chuckle back at the smirk thrown his direction as he complimented her, “Nice to meet you Scarlet, Scarlet Thornton –“ He said in a joking way mimicking the way she had said her name without using her voice however, “I am Jai Alsten.” Knowing he would get a reaction out of her, he bent over a kissed her on the hand, an old fashioned gesture. ‘Just like my old fashioned self, minus the gaming side of me’ he almost smirked as he thought this in his mind but stopped himself just in time. “As you wish your highness” He bowed low again, this time looking up at her with a smirk. He straightened up, and took a step forward in the direction Scarlet was originally going, “Shall we?” Jai offered her his paw, wondering whether she would take it or brush past. He was more than happy to accompany her to the place she wanted to go, because if there was one thing he didn’t like as a female walking around alone at night and absolutely could not let anything happen to this beautiful feline as she would be a prime target to those around…. Standing up tall, he was about 6 foot, and due to all of his /training/ he had absolutely no worry clouding his mind, he could and would take on five cats surrounding them if he had too to make sure they didn’t get to her, “I mean, what kind of a gentleman would leave a girl as stunning as yourself, a prime target, to walk the streets at night alone?”

 

 

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