Leopardfang [of] GlacierClan

[Mossmask]

Worth a Thousand Words

Name: | Leopardkit | Leopardpaw | Leopardfang

Gender: She-Cat

Age: 24 Moons

Clan: GlacierClan

Rank: | Kit | Apprentice | Warrior

Description: Leopardfang is quite the lovely she-cat. While her sister looks like their mother, Leopardfang took her father’s spotted pelt. Her fur is mostly a beautiful golden-bronze hue and her back is speckled with dark rosettes. White fur is splashed upon her muzzle and runs down her neck and chest to end near her belly. Dark stripes ring around her tail and paws, while stripes also go down her cheeks. Her body is lean and long, granting her natural agility and flexibility. Her nose and paw pads are tinged with pink, while her sharp claws are black. Her wide eyes are a golden saffron color.

Personality: This she-cat is bold, outspoken, and a bit conceited. Her soul burns with a passion to become one of the strongest warriors in all the clans, and strongly believes that she will make it. She’s not afraid to speak her mind to anyone at all, no matter the rank or age of the other person. Leopardfang is polite enough, of course, to the cats she greatly respects, such as her leader, deputy, and medicine cat. She’s quite smart in regards to battle tactics, having always studied other apprentices and warriors, and knows it. In fact, she is much like that student that always corrects the teacher. Determination drives this cat through her life, recklessly throwing herself on the front lines for glory and her family. Her decision-making ability borders dangerously between how her decisions will affect her loved ones and her ambitions.

History: Leopardfang’s history is not too unique. She was the first of three kits in her parents’ litter, coming before Mapleleaf and Cricketpaw. They were Ivystripe’s fourth litter of kits, and the queen passed on contently about a moon before the three became apprentices. Leopardfang and her siblings never knew their father, and he seemed not to care about revealing himself. As they were getting ready to become apprentices, each seemed to have mixed feelings about the subject. Leopardfang, easily the feistiest of the three, couldn’t wait to get out of the nursery and start hunting and fighting. Mapleleaf was more laid-back, seemingly indifferent as to where they would sleep. Cricketpaw almost took the path of a medicine cat, not wanting to be a part of any battles and fights. However, he stuck by his sisters and ended up being a natural at stealth.

The Great Move was not easy on the family. Ivystripe died fairly early during the journey, getting caught in the growing flood and drowning. Little Cricketpaw joined their mother later, passing away from protecting his sisters against a fox in foreign territory. Leopardfang vows to do her best with her strength for her clan, her sister, and her family up in StarClan.

Relationships: Ivystripe – kind mother; deceased
Mapleleaf – respectful sister
Cricketpaw – brave brother; deceased

Role-Play: See Mossmask of ArcticClan, please.

Motto/Themesong: "Well done is better than well said." Benjamin Franklin

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