[COTR] Snowstorm of MoorClan

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    B A S I C  I N F O R M A T I O N 


Name: Snowstorm
            Snow: white, fluffy pelt
            Storm: given for his white pelt
Past Names: Snowkit, Snowpaw
Current Age: 4 season cycles
Starting Age: 4 season cycles
Physical Gender: male
Gender Identity: male


                 C L A N   I N F O R M A T I O N  


Birth Clan: MoorClan
Current Clan: MoorClan
Rank: warrior
Belief in StarClan:      (puts all his faith in them)
Past Mentor: Leafstorm
Apprentice: Spottedpaw
Past Apprentice: Lilywhisker


                  P H Y S I C A L   I N F O R M A T I O N  


Body Type: heavy-set
Fur Type: long
Fur Color: white
Eye Color: blue
Scars: none


                  P E R S O N A L I T Y   


 Friendly
Snowstorm is generally a good-natured cat, and is always willing to lend a paw to his Clanmates or new apprentices. Despite his size and strength, he is generous and warm-hearted to all who approach him, and his kindness is often contagious. He prefers to ask first, then attack later, and always thinks of the best in people rather than the opposite. However, that doesn't mean he won't defend his Clan from intruders or claw you if you threaten the safety of his Clanmates, and is a loyal warrior above all.

 Affectionate
If he likes you, he won't hesitate to show it with extra cuddles. ALL THE CUDDLES, HE HAS THAT FLUFF FOR A REASON. and greatly values his friendships. He is most often seen spending time with his friends, and it's when he's most happiest.

 Clumsy
Despite his sturdy frame and muscular limbs, he isn't very careful with where he is going and often trips. This can prove frustrating while hunting for prey, as they tend to see him before he pounces. He isn't very quiet when moving, and most of the time you can hear him crashing through the thickets long before you spot him. He isn't very aware of his clumsiness, or if he does know, it doesn't seem to bother him. 

 Anxious
Such a big heart means he is always worried his Clanmates will get injured, and battles make him especially jittery. His brother, Wolfstep, jokes that his fur turned white from worrying so much. After battles, he is often seen helping the medicine cat, selflessly tending over his Clanmates while treating his own wounds last. However, his fussing tends to border on annoying, much like a mother fretting over her kit, leading some to try and hide from him after a battle is over. 

 Stubborn
Whenever he decides on something, he puts his paw down and is virtually unmovable, like a boulder. His opinions on things hardly ever waver, which can prove problematic when he occasionally disagrees with the leader herself. He likes doing things his own way, sometimes appearing bossy, and will deliberately disobey an order if he thinks his own actions will benefit the Clan more.



                   P E R S O N A L   I N F O R M A T I O N   



Sexuality: straight
Likes: sunning himself, warm days, flowers, kindness, the elders' stories, kits, showing new apprentices around, Gatherings, sharing tongues, Shadestar
Dislikes: rude cats, stormy and cold days, Leafbare, dawn patrols, conflicts
Fears: his closest friends becoming severely wounded



                  F A M I L Y   


Grandparents on mother's side
        Grandmother: Cloudfeather
        
        Grandfather: Gorseflight
Grandparents on father's side
        Grandmother: Birdsong

        Grandfather: Brackenfur
Parents
        Mother: Brightflower

        Father: Thorntooth
Siblings:
        Sisters: -

        Brothers: Wolfstep
Mate: -

Kits: -
        Daughters:

        Sons:
Uncles and Aunts:
        Aunts: 

        Uncles:
Cousins:
        Females:

        Males:
Grandkits:
        Females:

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                  H I S T O R Y  


Kithood
Snowkit and Wolfkit were born to Brightflower and Thorntooth, and experienced a normal kit life. The Clan was well-fed and at peace for several long moons. While Wolfkit itched to become an apprentice and help his Clan defend its borders, Snowkit was content with being cozy in the nursery with his mother. At first, he wondered about becoming a medicine cat apprentice, but abandoned the idea after Stormblaze (then Stormpaw), became the apprentice instead. He and his brother were littermates to Shadekit (Shadestar) and her siblings, Blackkit, Acornkit, and Beetlekit, along with Jaggedkit (Jaggedstripe), Swiftkit, and Fallowkit, who were a moon older. With such a full nursery, Snowkit loved to socialize at an early age. He became especially close to Shadekit, and they remained friends even after she became deputy, then leader. 

Adolescent
Snowpaw and Wolfpaw were apprenticed together, with Snowpaw's mentor being Leafstorm. Leafstorm was a short-tempered cat who demanded only the best, and such high expectations often made Snowpaw believe he wasn't cut out to be a warrior. One night, he tried to sneak out of camp to journey to the Moonstone, for he wasn't happy with his life and needed to be sure StarClan was still watching over him. It was only when Shadepaw followed him out and saved him from a passing monster did he realize that the Clan really did need him, especially his friends. He returned without the Clan knowing, and vowed to train harder to please Leafstorm and become a warrior at the same time as his brother and Shadepaw. 

Adulthood
Snowpaw, Wolfpaw, and Shadepaw were made warriors together. Shadefrost was the first of the three to get her own apprentice, and Snowstorm guided and helped her with soothing words and reassured her that she was the great cat for the job, since she often worried she wasn't doing the right thing. It was only until later on did he realize he loved Shadefrost as much as the wind loved the moor, but before he could confess his feelings for her, she became deputy of MoorClan. Fearing that becoming mates would only hinder her duties, he kept silent, and was as proud as his Clanmates when she became leader. Wolfstep is the only one who knows his secret, and often pushes him to tell her. He gets his own apprentice, Spottedpaw, after the NightClan cat fled into MoorClan territory. 


                 R P   I N F O R M A T I O N  


Availability: yes
Skype: no
Comments: yes
Notes: yes
Discord: no
Google Docs: yes

Response Length: 
Less than 100 words: yes
More than 100 words: yes
More than 1000 words: yes

Rp Example
Snowstorm padded over to stand between Shadestar and his brother, Wolfstep. Shadestar arched her back in a stretch, and purred, "It's been a while since I left the Clan on a patrol. I almost miss not being a leader," she joked. Snowstorm crouched down, eyes glittering mischeviously as he glanced at her. "How about a race from the Broken Oak and back? Last one here is a rotten quail egg!" 
Wolfstep scoffed, "You can barely outrun a hare. Your pawsteps always sink into the ground instead of skimming over it." Snowstorm cuffed his ears good-naturedly. "Is that a challenge, slow-poke?" he teased. "Sounds like someone's scared!"