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||TBT||Sprucefall of Windclan

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BASIC INFO


[Name]
Sprucefall
Spruce - After his green eyes and prickly pelt
fall - for his view on his kittypet blood;  he feels like he's fallen from grace as a loyal Windclan warrior.
[Age]
Ninteen Moons(As of March 2016)
[Gender]
Tom
[Clan]
Windclan
[Rank]
Warrior

FAMILY

Mother:  
Dustyfire/NPC/Windclan - Light brown tabby she-cat with a white underbelly, cream spots, and amber eyes

Father:  
Azure/NPC/Kittypet - Blue-Gray tom with green eyes

Brother:
Cypress-Stride/WackyTwillight/Windclan - Brown tabby tom with green eyes

Sister:
Feathers/NPC/Kittypet - Grayish-brown tabby she-cat with amber eyes

Sibling:
Quailblaze/mage-of-space/Windclan - Brown, white, and cream splattered cat with amber eyes

DESCRIPTION

●●●●●●●●○○ ➟ Rough
●●●●●●●●○○ ➟ Dry
●●●○○○○○○○ ➟ Smooth
●●●●○○○○○○ ➟ Soft
Short| ●●●●●●●●○○ |Long
Brief description: Gray-blue tom with a light dash his chest, bridge of his nose, and tip of his tail, with green eyes.
Breed:  Russian Blue x Moggy

PERSONALITY


Bullet; Green[Considerate] Believe it or not, this young tom is quite considerate of others...err, more like, considerate of others his age.  He can be the nicest cat in the world, when he's not being so arrogant, often bringing fellow apprentices prey for them, or offering to even help them cheat in assessments by catching prey and hiding.  He's truly a little troublemaker in that regard, but he does it in good mind.

Bullet; Green[Perceptive] Spurcefall's alertness is rather fine-tuned, having been very adept even since kithood.  He's good at telling how others are feeling, or what their intentions are.  Acting on the things he's perceiving, however, he needs to develop on.

Bullet; Yellow[Ambitious] Ever since he was a kit, he wanted that top spot.  Where Coalstar stood?  He'd be there soon, someday, no matter what.  He would never do anything sinister with his ambition, though.  At least, not yet.  As of now, he wants to earn his spot fair and square, that is, if he ever gets that far.

Bullet; Yellow[Skeptical] He almost always will second-guess what cats older and wiser than him say if it doesn't make logical sense to him, 

Bullet; Red[Arrogant] In Sprucefall's eyes, he's the wisest cat in the clan.  He already knows how to hunt, he just needs practice!  He already can unsheathe his claws, why can't he fight?  He's stubborn about his skills, so it'll take quite a while for any cat to break through to the foolish tom.

Bullet; Red[Opinionated] Practically every cat in Windclan and beyond knows Sprucefall's stances on kittypets, other clans, and older cats.  You say you don't know him, or don't get why he's so adamant?  Then he'll talk your mouth off til dawn.  He sticks to his opinions, which leads to embarrassment when there's a cat who proves him wrong.

SEXUALITY

[Orentation]
Heterosexual, but bi-curious
[Activity]
Virgin
[Turn ons/Turn offs]
Bullet; GreenFeisty cats
Bullet; RedCats who try to control him

[Looking for(When he's a warrior)]
Bullet; GreenSearching for a mate
Bullet; GreenQuick fling
Bullet; RedNot interested

HISTORY

[Prologue] 
Dustypaw was quite the troublemaker in Windclan, never doing what her mentor instructed, especially when it came to not leaving camp without a warrior.  She'd explore many places, especially near the twoleg fence.  That was where she met Azure, a purebred Russian Blue, who lived with a breeder.  The bored, sad tom and the quirky, energetic she-cat became fast friends, spending quite a lot of time together.  The friendship lasted a long time, and upon Dustypaw becoming a warrior, she grew feelings for her friend, as Azure did with her.  Soon enough, Dustyfire was expecting kits, and in her camp, which saddened her, seeing as she wanted Azure to see his kits, she birthed four little bundles of fur.  Cypresskit, Featherkit, Quailkit, and Sprucekit.

[Kit] 
Sprucekit was the loudest of the bunch when things first started out, proving just like his mother when she was young, getting into all sorts of trouble.  Hearing stories from the elders and senior warriors, one thing he learned was that kittypets were lazy, and disgusting.  He stuck by this belief, much to his mother's dismay, while his siblings stayed neutral to the idea.  Then, on the fifth moon of life, Dustyfire took the four to meet their father.  Sprucekit, was appalled at finding he had kittypet blood, denying quietly that this cat was a parent of any kind to him.  Quailkit seemed to be bitter, but secretly didn't care much, while Cypresskit seemed openly indifferent.  Featherkit, on the other hand, seemed eager to know him better, and asked if she could stay with him.  He allowed it, and at that, the siblings were separated.  Sprucekit would stay bitter about things, even after his apprenticeship.

[Apprentice]
Sprucepaw's apprenticeship was something the young gray-blue tom looked forward to more than anything, that is, until he found out that his mentor would be the former kittypet, Fadedlight.  He grew more and more irritable, not listening to her at all, not thinking that she was worth his time at all.  He also began getting into fights often with Quailpaw, usually over the same matter.  Cypresspaw was luckily around to stop things from getting too bad, but Sprucepaw would stay irritable and somewhat distant from his siblings.  He befriended a she-cat named Redpaw, whom he genuinely enjoyed as company, especially during the journey away from the territories.  He initially was finally beginning to relax, for the most part, seeing as the clans were moving away from his father and sister, but to his horror, they had to pick the one patch of territory that just so happened to be where Azure and the now-named Feathers were moving.  His distance increased tenfold, ignoring practically most of his family.  His deep-seated hatred for kittypets, however, was slowly beginning to get to him.  After all, he was half kittypet, and even more, he looked more like his father than his siblings.  This slowly became a bit of an insecurity to him over time, which only made him work harder to better himself.  He'd often find himself mimicking other mentors and apprentices, as he wouldn't ever listen to Fadedlight, and taught himself many of the skills he wouldn't dare learn from the scarred she-cat, and before he knew it, his warrior ceremony was well on the way to becoming a reality.

[Warrior]
TBA

RELATIONSHIPS

Bullet; Black | Betrayed by:
Bullet; BlackBullet; Black | Dislike
Bullet; BlackBullet; BlackBullet; Black | Hate
Bullet; BlackBullet; BlackBullet; BlackBullet; Black|Mortal Enemy

Bullet; Yellow| Seeks guidence from
Bullet; YellowBullet; Yellow| Relies on
Bullet; YellowBullet; YellowBullet; Yellow| Trusts

 Bullet; Blue| Likes
Bullet; Blue Bullet; Blue | Friend
Bullet; Green | Good Friend
Bullet; GreenBullet; Green | Best Friend

Bullet; Pink | Attraction
Bullet; PinkBullet; Pink| Crush
Bullet; PinkBullet; PinkBullet; Pink | Major Crush

Bullet; Purple |Family
Bullet; Red |Love
Bullet; RedBullet; Red| Mates

Bullet; White| Unsure
Bullet; WhiteBullet; White| Rival

Bullet; Orange| Respect
Bullet; OrangeBullet; Orange | Admires  

Star!Star!| Mentor
Star!| Apprentice

Quailblaze
Bullet; WhiteBullet; WhiteBullet; BlueBullet; Purple
"You're my sister, you should know more than anything that Feathers made a bad choice!  I don't understand you at all."

Cypress-stride
Bullet; WhiteBullet; BlueBullet; Purple
"I don't know why you stop all our fights, but it might be a good thing you do.  Surely you think how I do..?"

RP SAMPLE

[Via Kestrelfeather's Application]
The greenleaf wind blew through the forest, soon brushing through a brown-and-white tom's pelt.  He pricked his ears, tasting prey in the air.  Sweet, some prey!  Today's sure been slow.  Dropping into a hunting crouch, he crept towards the scent, soon spotting a mouse.  Licking his lips slightly, he slowly unsheathed his claws, squinting a bit, and, in a quick movement, he pounced, snapping the small creatures neck.  Kestrelfeather's lips curled up in a smile, standing up straight.  "Aw yeah, great catch!"  He shouted, but, he realized that was a mistake.  He heard a few birds overhead fly away, as well as cursing from a cat not too far away.  He'd surely scared away some poor soul's catch.  Hearing paws approach, he grabbed the mouse and fled, desperate not to get into trouble.
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prophet-apollo's avatar
He's super cute <3
If you're interested, I'd love to rp Redpaw meeting him^^