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Role
Name:
PebbleTuft
Age: 52 moons
Gender: she-cat
Role: mother
Appearance: Grey. White on the bottom, darker grey stripes, and in some patches of the grey are very slightly brown too, but it's hard to tell
Personality: PebbleTuft is a very kind she-cat that loves cats younger than her. She acts older while doing more difficult tasks but younger when doing more casual tasks. She loves to watch cats grow up before her, and absolutely loves kits. She hates to see other cats die and does anything she can to protect them
Roleplaying Example: (this is from a fan-clan and it's a bit longer than I usually post)
RipplePond sat in the camp and looked around. She did this a lot when times were stressful. Then she started to think of what Cobrastar was even doing with the evil cats. He could be dead! It could be a diversion to get us to leave camp! She padded over to SnowGust. "I guess without Cobrastar you are our leader till we get him back. What do you suppose we do?" She asked innocently. She didn't want the deputy to feel surrounded by too many tasks to complete, but they had to act not only fast but smartly to get him back. "Don't send too many good cats into the patrol. What if they fight us here, and we've sent all our strongest warriors away? We'd be doomed!" She tried to convince herself that this was the purpose of what she wanted, but she couldn't help but admit that she didn't want her daughter or mate be sent away to a very dangerous place. They were both good warriors to the clan. If SnowGust were to send the strongest warriors away, she wanted them to be safe. She acted as if she was going to walk away right when she got an answer so SnowGust wouldn't feel overwhelmed with duties.
Other: nope!
