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Current Name: Beetuft
Other Names, if any: Missy, Beepaw, Beekit
Age (in moons): 31 moons
Gender: She-cat
Sexual Orientation: Homoromantic, Asexual
Creation Date:February 25
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan: Windclan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: Kittypet
Former Ranks:Kit, Apprentice, Kittypet
Mentor(s):Open (But two cats)
Apprentice(s): (Open)
Interpersonal Connections
Father(s): open
Mother (s): open
Sibling(s): open
Offspring: open
Best Friend(s): (Lots of These!)
Friend(s): (Lots of these too!)
Neutral: All of Windclan
Acquaintance(s): (Open)
Enemies: (Any cat that doesn't like kittypets)
Crush
Open)
Significant Other: (Open)
Personality
Overview: Beetuft is a wonderfully kind she cat. She is loving and friendly, if anything a little bit too friendly, overshares a little bit too much. But she never wanted to hurt anyone. She wants to be friendly to all cats, to have a content life. The most content life seemed to be the life of a kittypet, and that's where she went. She lived with the twolegs for a while, but after some time, it was tiring. When she got back to the clan she was still as friendly as ever, and just as determined to gain her warrior status. Even though she didn't have any claws she would learn to hunt and fight, and be a productive warrior of Windclan. After 12 more moons of training she was finally named a warrior. She tries and tries to be as helpful as she can, and no matter how long it takes she will never stop trying.
Traits: Friendly, Kind, determined, complacent, gentle, Loving
Mental Age: 18 moons
Psychiatric Complications: Night Terrors
Phobias: Philophobia, Fear of Love; Batophobia, Fear of Human Structures
Explanations:
Night Terrors: Beetuft is a loving she cat, but her night terrors come from her time as a kittypet, being taken advantage of like she was and not wanting to go back, she has night terrors of being back in the twoleg house and not being able to get back to the clan she loves.
Philophobia: Beetuft was taken advantage of in her time at the twoleg place. She was a breeding cat, and three different toms came, gave her kits, and left. They were so brutal that they scared her out of being close to other cats like that again.
Batophobia: Similar to her night terrors, twoleg structures remind her too much of her time in the twoleg house.
Sociability:10/10
Outlook:9/10
Responsibility:3/10
Cleanliness:6/10
Generosity:8/10
Manners: 4/10
Bravery:5/10
More Logical or More Emotional?:Emotional
Favorite Season: Leaf Green
Favorite Food(s): Rabbit
Favorite Word: Fluff
Favorite Sound: The wind stirring up the grass in the moor.
Greatest Hope: That she can be a useful warrior to Windclan.
Greatest Strength: Her determination.
Greatest Weakness: Her want for a comfortable life.
Worst Nightmare: That she ends up back in the twoleg homes.
Deepest Darkest Secret: That she was taken advantage of like she was at the twoleg houses.
Most Treasured Memory: Her warrior ceremony.
Quirk(s): She can't stand to look at golden cats with dark spots.
Theme Song(s): (Cant think of one)
Background
Place of Birth:Windclan Nursery
Date of Birth: n/a
Former rank(s): Apprentice, Kittypet, Kit
Beliefs:Starclan
History
Beekit was born in Windclan, and loved to play and sunbathe, that never went away as an apprentice. When she became Beepaw, she never wanted to work like the other apprentices, mourning the work she had to do, and just wanting to be comfortable. On a hunting patrol, instead of hunting and rather sunbathing on the edge of the territory, she met a wonderful kittypet. They became fast friends and Beepaw was quickly swayed into leaving the life of a warrior. She left the clan without a word except to her closest friends, and became Missy, the kittypet. She loved her life for the first while. She enjoyed playing and sunbathing with her friend, though after a certain point her twoleg started using her as a breeding cat. Show teir breeding toms were brought in and forced themselves upon her. She became skittish and scared of her new life. Her days became monotonous. Have kittens, raise kittens, eat, sleep, do it all again. She was tired with her life as a kittypet, it was boring, monotonous. She had had three litters of kittens by the time she was 18 moons and was declawed in all four paws. She was in a nice soft room, but she couldn't see the sky. Wasn't around any other cats except for the other kittypets (all who didn't have the same interests). Her life of comfort had become boring. She wanted to leave and go back to her life as a warrior, living in the clean moor air. It came the day. She didn't have any nursing kits at the time, and she realized it was time to leave. A warm summer day, she snuck out through the open window, and never turned back. She eventually got back to clan life, and pleaded with the leader to let her back into the clan. They let her back in as Beepaw. Returning her to her training even though she was 19 moons. She worked with as much determination as she could to prove she could still be a warrior. She didn't have any claws, but she could still work out ways to be a warrior. It took her 11 moons to become a warrior. One of the oldest new warriors at 30 moons.
Physical Traits
Breed(s): Egyptian Wildcat
Fur Color(s): Dark gold with pale gold top coat covering most of the top of her pelt.
Fur Texture:Plush, but thin
Fur Length: Medium Length
Markings:See fur color
Eye Color:Golden
Body Type/Structure: She had a small round face and dainty paws. She is short, but mostly thin with all of her warrior training.
Voice: Her voice is soft but very friendly. She sounds like a sunshine ray.
Gait: Short quick paw steps.
Scent: Still smells slightly of twolegplace, but mostly like fresh air.
Scars / Deformities: Bobbed tail
Diseases / Conditions: None