Basics
Current Name: Lightpaw
Other Names, if any: Brightkit (Past), Brightpaw (Past), Lightspot (Future)
Age (in moons): 9
Gender/Pronouns: Female (Trans, she/her)
Sexual Orientation: Demiromantic Bisexual
Creation Date: a while ago, unspecified
Residential Information
Current Affiliation/Clan: ThunderClan
Former Affiliation/Clan, if any: N/A
Rank: Apprentice
Former Rank(s), if any: Kit
Mentor(s):
Hollowedaster | @
FlameQueen | He spikes her anxiety a bit, though she otherwise admires him.
Apprentice(s): Currently N/A
Interpersonal Connections
Father(s): Mottledcrow
Mother (s): Unknown queen
Sibling(s): Unknown
Offspring: Currently N/A
Best Friend(s): Open
Friend(s): Open
Neutral: Open
Acquaintance(s): Open
Enemies: Open
Crush: Open
Significant Other: Currently N/A
Love Interest/s:
Fallenpaw |RP'd by @
Blissie Bliss | Thoughts TBD
Personality
Psychiatric Complications: Slight anxiety, denial of her own discernible neurodivergent-nature
Phobias: Dementophobia
Sociability: Constantly pushing herself to interact with others, despite her own internal anxiety regarding it
Outlook: As much as she loves her father, she is completely unwilling to allow explicit fears to dictate any of her courses of action
Responsibility: Average, a tad forgetful
Cleanliness: Average
Generosity: Willing to help others, so long as she believes it to be for a benevolent & just cause
Manners: Slightly below average; due to her outgoing nature, Lightpaw's voice has a tendency to inadvertently raise in volume during inappropriate instances. She is simultaneously prone to interrupting others during interactions that she truthfully has no part in.
Bravery: Despite the cowardice thoughts pervading her mind, Lightpaw is of the conviction that she will not allow herself to be crippled by anxiety, and thus is willing to throw herself into stressful, difficult, and oftentimes dangerous situations, if only to prove herself correct in that line of thought.
More Logical or More Emotional?: Emotional
Favorite Season: Newleaf
Favorite Food(s): Squirrel
Favorite Word: Friend
Favorite Sound: Rustling bushes
Greatest Hope: To be worthy of serving her clan
Greatest Strength: Her willingness to push herself forward
Greatest Weakness: The harbored anxiety that subconsciously inhibits her
Worst Nightmare: Becoming paralyzed by fear during an intense moment in which somebody needs her
Deepest Darkest Secret: Wishes that she had been raised by her mother as opposed to her father
Most Treasured Memory: Mottledcrow jovially playing with her as a kit
Image(s):
Apprentice Training Roleplays: 1