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[attr="class","flowerbg"]ANEMONEGLOW
COYOTECLAN WARRIOR
COYOTECLAN WARRIOR
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Anemoneglow is a real beauty for such a hostile environment. One would think that she would be better suited for the luxury life of a kitty-pet based on appearance alone. The molly is slender, and nimble in structure - although one would find it hard to believe with her long flowy fur. The pelt is typically described to look like fresh snow on a leaf-bare day, with a sprinkling of orange and black dotting her skull and back. She pays no attention to comments about her appearance, but she does tend to find it cute when kittens talk about her cute pink nose. She is on average height and weight for her breed, if not on the smaller side. However, do not take her small size for granted - she is incredibly nimble on her paws.
Anemoneglow is thought to be a well-rounded warrior, showing a rather genuine demeanor. She is acknowledged by many as a rather elegant molly. It has come to no surprise that this molly finds her words and mannerisms coming naturally. Spoken in elaborate tones, with visually no difference to her face except a small frown here, or a polite smile there. There is an almost humbling aura around the molly as well. While she acknowledges her achievements with humbled pride, she does not brag or place them in the face of another. She will likely find happiness in keeping past achievements, in the past.
There is little doubt when it comes to the sheer compassion the molly demonstrates. Her suffix was in fact structured to demonstrate this aspect of her personality, taking great strides to highlight her softer side, while masking her much-needed harsher reality. The molly has demonstrated many a time the need for discreet actions. She much rather have a feline punished or spoken to in private, versus a humiliating interrogation before their peers and clan mates. This attention to detail is something that speaks to her. She is meticulous, paying close attention to those around her and to her own actions. She tends to favor the idea that things need to be done correctly the first time. While this is the case for the majority of her duties, she tends to be more forgiving when it comes to the youth of the clan who are learning.
There is one thing that can be said about Anemoneglow, and that is that her obedient nature is almost unwavering. She listens to the world of her clan leader and follows through on it. While she may argue her point, she will ultimately follow her leader's way. This may come as a shock, but to some, it is definitely not. Quarrelsome falls into a category all its own for Anemoneglow. She will argue a point that she believes in truly - even if she must follow the opposite. This unyeilding aspect of her personality can come across in many aspects of her personality. Whether this is to protect another from harm or to stand her ground on something that she deems right for the good of the clan. This ultimately means that she can come across as stubborn.
Tumblefoot and Brackenweed were already senior warriors by the time they considered having kittens. These two felines had been nearing their 60th moon by the time they saw three tiny kittens into the world. The eldest was a pretty tortoiseshell molly they named Coralkit, the next a young strapping silver ticked tabby they named Urchinkit. The last kitten born that day was a small calico molly. They named this kitten Anemonekit.
These three kittens were dotted on by their father who stayed within the nursery more so than their mother Tumblefoot. It was no hidden secret that while Tumblefoot loved and adored her kittens and her mate, she loved the thrill of the forest more. None of her kittens saw any harm in that. However, it would be one evening on their fourth moon that Tumblefoot's leave of absence would prove catastrophic.
Young Urchinkit had always been the more adventurous of the trio and he had convinced Anemonekit and her sister to join them in sneaking out of the nursery. No surprise that this little adventure would turn into something horrible. Anemonekit could only recall crying out her brother's name as the owl swooped down and snatched him away. Both mollies's learned that day the importance of following rules - like the memories of their brother's cries burned into their memories. Their mother's pained expression was almost as bad.
As time would have it, Anemonekit became Anemonepaw. She knew right away she strived to become a warrior in a timely manner and was driven by her desire to be one for her brother as well. She was assigned to a cranky old tom, Squirreltail, who was nearly as old as her parents. The tom had even gone as far as to disregard the formal touring of the territory the first couple of days in exchange for having her repeat the warrior's code to him. While she memorized each line with agonizing detail, she neglected to see the smirk on the old tom's face. She was determined to show him she could do it. By her fifth day, she was able to tell him every rule, and he agreed she was ready.
Touring the territory was thrilling. With the knowledge of the warrior's code in her mind, she was armed only with words of a spoken law. She enjoyed learning about the smells. Her mentor, while grouchy, was more of a knowledge seeker she would find out. He would go over the details of the other clans, explaining their scents, and their most known prey, and demonstrate alongside the border, a move they would use in battle. She found it fascinating. Their moons together were good, and she openly welcomed each new apprentice into the den with a polite smile. It was no surprise to see her on patrol humming a song [solider, poet, king] during training sessions. Some would ask her to sing it, but alias she would shily smile and shake her head.
It was no surprise that she would become a warrior not long after her 12th moon of life. Squirreltail had spoken to her gently, for the first time in their whole time together, and explained that it was time. She had been saddened by the news, but as she stood there - now Anemoneglow - she felt a rush of relief. Squirreltail and given her, her time to shine before loudly proclaiming he needed to retire. "She was a handful, that one." He would tease, and she would feel the tears sprinkle in her eyes as she touched noses with the tom who had guided her paws. While one entered the ranks of warriorhood, another left.
Not long into her warriorhood, she could hear the muffled cries of others. Kestrelrain and Duskmane were brought into camp dead. She had mourned the loss of two great warriors, alongside her clanmates. She felt her chest ache for the three apprentices whose parents had been stripped from them. She had wanted to approach them, but she kept her distance, hoping that Alderpaw, Driftpaw, and Blazingpaw would be brave and strong enough to overcome this pain. It was no surprise when shortly after both her parents retired to the elder's den, joining her mentor as his den mates. She had been unnerved, worried their time was coming to an end.
That leaf-bare, she watched her mother and mentor catch greencough and slowly fade from the world. She felt pain in her chest at their faded memory but was forced to sharpen up. A small white molly was given to her, Cranepaw. This pretty little molly was kind with Anemoneglow, almost too gentle for the world. But Anemoneglow proceeded to teach her apprentice as her mentor had taught her. For the first two days, Cranepaw practiced and on the third day, they entered the territory to explore. Anemoneglow would regret leaving that day. It was the day her father's heart gave out and he too joined the stars.
She trained Cranepaw with as much of a gentle paw as she could, but she sharpened the molly's mind, and the two got along swimmingly. They would fight together and she would be named a warrior just before the fight between the clans. As she would join the fight, the sight of so many deaths around them caused her heart to ache. She clung to the thought that she still had her sister, Coralsplash, and her apprentice Cranewing to come home too. She was there when she spotted Alderstone and the former deputy leap to assist their leader in being rescued and had watched in horror at the death that ensued. When the war was done, she was among the many to name Alderstone leader of Coyoteclan. To her surprise, he named her deputy - and for once - she questioned another's choice.
Soon after her appointment, she had some issues with a few clanmates and decided the stress was a bit too much, deciding to stand down from her position of deputy. She's still very helpful to those who are looking for the position, and does her best to assist her clan in any way she can, even just as a warrior these days.
CORALSPLASH
NAME HERE
Basic Information
I'M ON THE ROOF, YOU'RE IN YOUR AIRPLANE SEAT
I WAS NOSE-BLEEDING, LOOKING FOR LIFE OUT THERE
I WAS NOSE-BLEEDING, LOOKING FOR LIFE OUT THERE
NAME | Anemoneglow. | PAST NAME(S) | Anemonekit, Anemonepaw. |
AGE | 39 Moons. | GENDER | Female At Birth. |
PRONOUNS | Pronouns. | SEXUALITY | Heterosexual. |
CLAN | CoyoteClan. | RANK | Warrior. |
FACE CLAIM | Zelda. | BIRTH MOON | May. |
ZODIAC | Taurus. | BIRTH SEASON | New-Leaf. |
anemone: for her colorful pelt, the orange huesglow: for her compassionate attitude within her clan
Appearance
READING YOUR HOROSCOPE, YOU WERE JUST DOING COCAINE
IN MY KITCHEN, YOU NEVER LISTEN, I HOPE YOU'RE MISSING ME BY NOW
IN MY KITCHEN, YOU NEVER LISTEN, I HOPE YOU'RE MISSING ME BY NOW
Anemoneglow is a real beauty for such a hostile environment. One would think that she would be better suited for the luxury life of a kitty-pet based on appearance alone. The molly is slender, and nimble in structure - although one would find it hard to believe with her long flowy fur. The pelt is typically described to look like fresh snow on a leaf-bare day, with a sprinkling of orange and black dotting her skull and back. She pays no attention to comments about her appearance, but she does tend to find it cute when kittens talk about her cute pink nose. She is on average height and weight for her breed, if not on the smaller side. However, do not take her small size for granted - she is incredibly nimble on her paws. Quick description: a longhaired calico molly, amber eyes.
BREED | forest cat mix. | HEIGHT | 14 Inches. |
WEIGHT | 15 Pounds. | LENGTH | 15 Inches. |
BUILD | Slender, Agile. | EYES | Amber, Green. |
FUR | Long, Calico, White. | SCARS | yes, three. |
Personality
IF I WAS A BLUEBIRD, I WOULD FLY TO YOU
YOU'D BE THE SPOON, DIP YOU IN HONEY SO I COULD BE STICKING TO YOU
YOU'D BE THE SPOON, DIP YOU IN HONEY SO I COULD BE STICKING TO YOU
Anemoneglow is thought to be a well-rounded warrior, showing a rather genuine demeanor. She is acknowledged by many as a rather elegant molly. It has come to no surprise that this molly finds her words and mannerisms coming naturally. Spoken in elaborate tones, with visually no difference to her face except a small frown here, or a polite smile there. There is an almost humbling aura around the molly as well. While she acknowledges her achievements with humbled pride, she does not brag or place them in the face of another. She will likely find happiness in keeping past achievements, in the past.
There is little doubt when it comes to the sheer compassion the molly demonstrates. Her suffix was in fact structured to demonstrate this aspect of her personality, taking great strides to highlight her softer side, while masking her much-needed harsher reality. The molly has demonstrated many a time the need for discreet actions. She much rather have a feline punished or spoken to in private, versus a humiliating interrogation before their peers and clan mates. This attention to detail is something that speaks to her. She is meticulous, paying close attention to those around her and to her own actions. She tends to favor the idea that things need to be done correctly the first time. While this is the case for the majority of her duties, she tends to be more forgiving when it comes to the youth of the clan who are learning.
There is one thing that can be said about Anemoneglow, and that is that her obedient nature is almost unwavering. She listens to the world of her clan leader and follows through on it. While she may argue her point, she will ultimately follow her leader's way. This may come as a shock, but to some, it is definitely not. Quarrelsome falls into a category all its own for Anemoneglow. She will argue a point that she believes in truly - even if she must follow the opposite. This unyeilding aspect of her personality can come across in many aspects of her personality. Whether this is to protect another from harm or to stand her ground on something that she deems right for the good of the clan. This ultimately means that she can come across as stubborn.
STRENGTHS | Climbing, Night Hunting. | WEAKNESS | Hot Weather, Swimming. |
LIKES | Leaf-Fall, Rainfall, Hunting, Kittens, Sunsets. | DISLIKES | Uncertainty, Water, Fighting, Being Singled out, Heat Waves. |
DESIRES | To Become a Mother. | FEARS | Drowning, Dying Alone. |
QUIRKS | Chews her bottom lip when nervous or thinking. |
Statistics
DAYLIGHT, YOU GOT ME CURSING THE DAYLIGHT
DAYLIGHT, YOU GOT ME CURSING THE DAYLIGHT
DAYLIGHT, YOU GOT ME CURSING THE DAYLIGHT
HEALTH | 13. | STRENGTH | 11. |
AGILITY | 15. | INTELLIGENCE | 16. |
LUCK | 5. | CHARISMA | 75%. |
Backstory
DAYLIGHT, YOU GOT ME CALLING AT ALL TIMES
AIN'T GONNA SLEEP 'TIL DAYLIGHT
AIN'T GONNA SLEEP 'TIL DAYLIGHT
◉ BIRTH
Tumblefoot and Brackenweed were already senior warriors by the time they considered having kittens. These two felines had been nearing their 60th moon by the time they saw three tiny kittens into the world. The eldest was a pretty tortoiseshell molly they named Coralkit, the next a young strapping silver ticked tabby they named Urchinkit. The last kitten born that day was a small calico molly. They named this kitten Anemonekit.◉ KITHOOD
These three kittens were dotted on by their father who stayed within the nursery more so than their mother Tumblefoot. It was no hidden secret that while Tumblefoot loved and adored her kittens and her mate, she loved the thrill of the forest more. None of her kittens saw any harm in that. However, it would be one evening on their fourth moon that Tumblefoot's leave of absence would prove catastrophic. Young Urchinkit had always been the more adventurous of the trio and he had convinced Anemonekit and her sister to join them in sneaking out of the nursery. No surprise that this little adventure would turn into something horrible. Anemonekit could only recall crying out her brother's name as the owl swooped down and snatched him away. Both mollies's learned that day the importance of following rules - like the memories of their brother's cries burned into their memories. Their mother's pained expression was almost as bad.
◉ APPRENTICESHIP
As time would have it, Anemonekit became Anemonepaw. She knew right away she strived to become a warrior in a timely manner and was driven by her desire to be one for her brother as well. She was assigned to a cranky old tom, Squirreltail, who was nearly as old as her parents. The tom had even gone as far as to disregard the formal touring of the territory the first couple of days in exchange for having her repeat the warrior's code to him. While she memorized each line with agonizing detail, she neglected to see the smirk on the old tom's face. She was determined to show him she could do it. By her fifth day, she was able to tell him every rule, and he agreed she was ready.Touring the territory was thrilling. With the knowledge of the warrior's code in her mind, she was armed only with words of a spoken law. She enjoyed learning about the smells. Her mentor, while grouchy, was more of a knowledge seeker she would find out. He would go over the details of the other clans, explaining their scents, and their most known prey, and demonstrate alongside the border, a move they would use in battle. She found it fascinating. Their moons together were good, and she openly welcomed each new apprentice into the den with a polite smile. It was no surprise to see her on patrol humming a song [solider, poet, king] during training sessions. Some would ask her to sing it, but alias she would shily smile and shake her head.
◉ WARRIORHOOD
It was no surprise that she would become a warrior not long after her 12th moon of life. Squirreltail had spoken to her gently, for the first time in their whole time together, and explained that it was time. She had been saddened by the news, but as she stood there - now Anemoneglow - she felt a rush of relief. Squirreltail and given her, her time to shine before loudly proclaiming he needed to retire. "She was a handful, that one." He would tease, and she would feel the tears sprinkle in her eyes as she touched noses with the tom who had guided her paws. While one entered the ranks of warriorhood, another left.Not long into her warriorhood, she could hear the muffled cries of others. Kestrelrain and Duskmane were brought into camp dead. She had mourned the loss of two great warriors, alongside her clanmates. She felt her chest ache for the three apprentices whose parents had been stripped from them. She had wanted to approach them, but she kept her distance, hoping that Alderpaw, Driftpaw, and Blazingpaw would be brave and strong enough to overcome this pain. It was no surprise when shortly after both her parents retired to the elder's den, joining her mentor as his den mates. She had been unnerved, worried their time was coming to an end.
That leaf-bare, she watched her mother and mentor catch greencough and slowly fade from the world. She felt pain in her chest at their faded memory but was forced to sharpen up. A small white molly was given to her, Cranepaw. This pretty little molly was kind with Anemoneglow, almost too gentle for the world. But Anemoneglow proceeded to teach her apprentice as her mentor had taught her. For the first two days, Cranepaw practiced and on the third day, they entered the territory to explore. Anemoneglow would regret leaving that day. It was the day her father's heart gave out and he too joined the stars.
She trained Cranepaw with as much of a gentle paw as she could, but she sharpened the molly's mind, and the two got along swimmingly. They would fight together and she would be named a warrior just before the fight between the clans. As she would join the fight, the sight of so many deaths around them caused her heart to ache. She clung to the thought that she still had her sister, Coralsplash, and her apprentice Cranewing to come home too. She was there when she spotted Alderstone and the former deputy leap to assist their leader in being rescued and had watched in horror at the death that ensued. When the war was done, she was among the many to name Alderstone leader of Coyoteclan. To her surprise, he named her deputy - and for once - she questioned another's choice.
◉ PRESENT DAY
Soon after her appointment, she had some issues with a few clanmates and decided the stress was a bit too much, deciding to stand down from her position of deputy. She's still very helpful to those who are looking for the position, and does her best to assist her clan in any way she can, even just as a warrior these days.FAMILY & RELATIONSHIPS
OUT OF NEW YORK, I'M ON THE COME DOWN SPEED
WE'RE ON BICYCLES, SAYING THERE'S LIFE OUT THERE
WE'RE ON BICYCLES, SAYING THERE'S LIFE OUT THERE
FATHER ✝ | Brackenweed. | MOTHER ✝ | Tumblefoot. |
BROTHER(S) ✝ | Urchinkit. | SISTER(S) | Coralsplash. |
OTHER(S) | None. | MATE | None. |
INTEREST | None. | MENTOR ✝ | Squirreltail. |
APPRENTICE | None. | FORMER APPRENTICE(S) | Cranewing. |
🖤 Hates.
💔 Misses.
💖 Adores.
🧡 Distrusts.
💘 Crush.
💕 In love.
💗 Platonic/familial love.
💜 Respects.
💛 Afraid of.
🤍 Stranger.
💚 Friends.
💞 Good friends.
💙 Dislikes.
💔 Misses.
💖 Adores.
🧡 Distrusts.
💘 Crush.
💕 In love.
💗 Platonic/familial love.
💜 Respects.
💛 Afraid of.
🤍 Stranger.
💚 Friends.
💞 Good friends.
💙 Dislikes.
CORALSPLASH💗💚💜
Anemoneglow loves her sister dearly, even if her air-ness tends to get on her nerves. For the most part, while the two are daring and enjoy each other's company, they would much rather forge their own paths, then intervene with the other's.
NAME HERE🖤💛🧡
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