Dawnheart /

[Dawnheart]

Name: Dawnheart
Age: 20 moons
Gender: She-cat
Position: Deputy
Clan: Brambleclan
Appearance:

Dawnheart is a solid black cat with a slim figure. Her fur is glossy and long. Vivid green eyes sparkle even in the dimmest light. She has a narrow face and almond shaped eyes and many consider her a beauty. She has small paws, but her claws are long and sharp.

Personality:

Dawnheart is an outspoken and loyal cat. She always spoke up for what she believed in. Her heart is broken and she never loved after her miserable past. She never uses her beauty to get her way and she often tries to make herself not so beautiful. She will never back down from a fight if she believes she is right. Her loyalty and commitment to what is right got her the spot of deputy.

History:

Dawnhearts history conists of heartbreak and tragedy. She had fallen in love as a young warrior with a charming tom. She had thought that the love was mutual until she found him with another she-cat. Her fury scared him so he ran away from the clan. She never loved since then, afraid her heart will get broken again. Her commitment to the clan fills the void in her heart. Her strong will came from her mother after her mother and her father got killed by an enemy clan and she had to fend mostly for herself.

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Picture [Optional]:

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Roleplay Example:

Dawnheart padded through the undergrowth, swooning about in her first love. She was unaware yet that this would be her first and last love. She walked into a clearing and stopped, horror, anger, and sadness seeping through her body. "C-clayfoot?" she asked, thinking that it might not be her. Her hope was dashed when the tom turned towards her and she recognized the crystal blue eyes. The shock in her eyes was replaced by a cold fury. She had just walked in on her so called mate and another she-cat getting close together. "YOU!" she screamed with rage. "YOU... YOU... YOU ------- son of a -----! HOW DARE YOU!!!" She crept closer. She raised a paw but stopped before she brought it down upon his wretched face with her claws unsheathed. "Go," she whispered. "Go. Before I do something horrible..." Her eyes now were blank and bore right through him. She watched him run away into the bushes with sadness. She turned towards the she-cat who looked prepared to also run away and also angry. "Don't worry, I have nothing against you. That ------- probably never told you about me," she meowed with grief. Dawnheart padded away from the clearing, vowing to never return there and trying her best to forget it ever happened.

Code Word:

[Bumble]

Accepted