Miragepaw__AspenClan [done]

[Sweet]

Why do you shun me for who I am? FOR I AM Miragepaw of the great AspenClan Age 10 Moons Gender Tom Rank Apprentice How can I hide in the shadows of the unknown? WHEN MY PELT IS Brown, Black, White & Other Natural Colors. and my eyes are Light Green Scars None Appearance Some cats glance at this tom and have to make a double take, his small feminine size and features make most cats wonder "WHAT!?" in shock? How could a tom look so much like a she-cat? Maybe it is just because he is still young? At only ten moons he hasn't totally matured into the handsome tom that he should one day be. The small tabby is often made fun of because of due to his size, but he doesn't mind it anymore, he just ignores the harassers, however it can be embarrassing. Miragepaw has light green eyes and a cute pink nose, His 'cute' qualities at time make most of the queens think he should be kept in the Nursery mistaking him as another Queens kit. Medium length fur covers the toms petite body, decorated with the dark black and brown markings that are often distinguished to a tabby. He was after all a normal tabby cat, basically everything other then his odd feminine features were normal. He had an average length tail, average sized ears, average claws...he could be described as an average run of the mill tabby tom! Other then being completely ordinary in everything but shape, he has a pair of like green eyes that rest on his cute little face. All around he is a cute little tom that just needs to grow into a warrior body. Why do you judge me for what I’ll become? JUST BECAUSE I’M Shy AND Often Stutter Personality There could be no way that a Clan cat could be as shy as Miragepaw. Being so timid since he was a kit he allows others to bully him easily. His size often makes him the butt of the jokes, an easy target for a cat wanting to take his stress off by tormenting an apprentice like Miragepaw. Even though it hurts he doesn't mind being told he wont amount to much, there are some that are nice to him, kind of. Honestly this tom would rather be tormented by everyone in the clan, and be bullied for life rather then talk to she-cats. Even though he looks similar to a female, he feared them, well more like he feared what he might do around them. Whenever the female kind was around his paws would begin sweat, his ears would hum, and he would feel himself just turn pink and warm underneath his fur. The worst thing about them was the fact they made him stutter so much worse then he already did, first he began to grow quieter then normal and would begin to stumble over his words. Maybe as he ages he will lose all his fears and finally gain a backbone, or he may cower into a corner and try to blend in with his surroundings like his name states, nothing is known for sure. The only thing that is true is the fact that to Miragepaw, the females are so intimidating. Preferences (+likes/-dislikes) +Peace and Quite +Sitting alone -Females -Bullies Secret Ambitions He secretly wants to gain charismatic skills and learn how to talk to his worst fears. She-cats. +Strengths/-Weaknesses +He is quiet so he often stays out of trouble. He doesn't talk back and doesn't say no so he is basically the perfect apprentice. Willing to take the cruel comments any elder has to throw at him and such. -However he isn't all that tough, honestly he wouldn't be surprised if they never made him a warrior since he failed at the art of fighting, afraid to stand out since well..when he stands out his weaknesses come to light. -He can't talk to anyone without stuttering, and it is ten times worse around females. How am I punished for what my kin has done? EVEN IF MY PARENTS ARE Heatherwisp AND Quickshadow Family Heatherwisp - Mother Quickshadow - Father Siblings - Maplepaw (sister), Twistedpaw (brother) Event that Lead to being a Warrior N/A History Born into AspenClan it is pretty much expected that they will be quick, strong, and tough. However when this kit was born, even his mother was disappointed. Miragekit was the runt, the tiniest of a litter of three, his sister was even bigger than he was. Due to his small size and tabby coloring he seemed to dissolve into his mother's tabby coat and she often lost him because of it, which in fact is how he earned his name. Even as kits his brother taunted him and joked about his size, his sister on the other paw really didn't care much about either of them and drifted off to play with other cats than her own siblings. After his six agonizing moons as a kit he became an apprentice and that did not make things any better, he was still picked on by his brother. Miragepaw still has not made any friends in the apprentice den, he often keeps to himself and avoids the she-cats at all costs. His brother is so much better then him Miragepaw is certain he will be made a warrior far sooner then him, or his sister who still didn't really pay much attention to her own family. Maybe Miragepaw will find the courage to actually do something with his life and prove his brother wrong, he wont amount to nothing...he wants to be something. Sample RP Sun-high was here, temperatures were higher then they had been most of the Leaf-bare. The sun must of been ready to explode with all the heat it casted down on the earth, and with New-leaf slowly approaching hopefully this was a good sign. Sweetbreath was for once being lazy, being recently fed she laid herself of the soft earth in the camp and closed her clear blue eyes. It was hot, and her thick unusual long thick coat made her groan lightly with discomfort. Why did she have to have such a long coat? Most of the cats she knew had shared their short sleek fur, while she had to suffer. With a final huff she lifted herself up off the earth and shook the dust from her fur. "It's to hot here" she said softly to an elder who sat nearby, she probably wasn't paying attention, after all most elders were daft in the head from old age as most apprentices put it. Shrugging Sweetbreath left the elder to her cleaning and made her way to the camp entrance, as she passed the stream that surrounded camp she got herself a drink. The cool water on her tongue made the she-cat purr with delight and gave her an idea. "The River!" she then said out loud to herself with excitement and shook out her white fur, that was sticky with sweat from the heat. Quickly she padded forward and it soon turned into a sprint as she made her way through the trees, the ground was hot and it burned her pads but she could care less she was determined to get to the river and take a swim, maybe even hunt a little while she was out. Once she was close enough she began to walk again, her breath was heavy and she wished she would of taken a longer drink. Eying the water she felt a purr begin to swell. Stepping onto the shore the hot pebbles made her groan with discomfort, but she was determined to swim in the cold river water. Once her front paw touched the cool water she let out that purr and pushed herself in further, the current was strong but Sweetbreath was trained for this. With powerful strides she swam in deeper, though she avoided the ThunderClan shore line. After some time she swam back to the hot pebbled shore and shook her now cool fur. Laying down she closed her eyes and finally allowed the sun to cover her with its heated rays. "Mmm much better." she purred and flicked her ears, she would do some hunting later right now she was enjoying the sounds of the river and the cool feeling on her fur. You call me by the name I’ve lied I meet in secret with those who’ve died Though life is not’ but treachery This life is all the life in me

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