Hazelstar of Great River Clan

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Name: Hazelkit, Hazelpaw, Hazelheart Hazelstar
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Great River Clan
Rank: Leader
Wild Cat? No
Age: 50 Moons

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Fur Color: White
Fur Length: Medium
Build: Petite
Eye Color: Left eye is brown, right eye is green
Appearance:
Hazelheart is an amazing and unusual pattern. She is white with somewhat long fur and she has three hazel spots on her left side. Her tail is black and hazel ringed with a white spot on the tip. She then has hazel ears and a black patch over her left eye and a hazel patch over her right eye. She has a black dot above the hazel patch and a hazel dot above the black patch. Her best feature is her eyes. Her left one is brown and her right one is green.

She is somewhat small and is skinny but muscular. You can see the muscle under fur because it just seems to be draped over her, showing how skinny she is even more.

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Likes:
• Kits
• Learning
• Love
• Hunting
• Helping


Dislikes:
• Snotty Toms
• Losing Prey
• Feeling old

Strengths:
• Her intelligence
• Her kindness

Weaknesses:
• Her temper
• Her size

Personality:

.:.Intelligent.:.
Hazel is actually one of the smartest cats you will ever meet. She loves to think about things and figure things out, like how far away a rock is from her or why this one Clan member is unhappy etc. She day-dreams a lot and just thinks about life and how it is and how the prey goes. Everything has an answer and she is determined to find most, if not all of the answers. Her intelligence also makes her ask many, many questions. Sometimes it bothers cats and sometimes it doesn't. She also loves to teach others all that she knows, especially kits, they seem to like her a lot.

.:.Kind.:.
She has never hurt any cat on purpose, except in a fight, and that bothered her immensely. She tends to be kind to all, even her enemies and even those who mistreat her. She doesn't care how kind creatures are to her, all that matters is how kind she is to them. She has a super soft spot for kits so if you ever need someone to watch them then just ask, she will never say no! She has a way with elders too that few have seen.

.:.Loving.:.
She loves everyone! Yet, she has never been loved. She will help everyone when she can and she loves helping in the medicine cat den and in the birthing den as well. She will always ask if she can help, so don't get annoyed with her, just tell her yes or no.


.:.Understanding.:.
Hazel understands why most cats do what they do and why they treat her the way they do. Yet, she can still question their reasons why they do what they do. She seems to understand why kits love everything, she seems to understand why the seasons change and so forth. She is like an elder, but younger!

.:.Misused.:.
This she-cat is so kind and caring that she is misused a lot of the time. Cats ask her to do all sorts of things and because of her nature she can never say no! It is her greatest asset as well as her biggest downfall.

.:.Temperamental.:.
Her other downfall is her temper. It takes a lot to bother her but once she is mad she is mean! She has a sharp tongue and says what she doesn't mean when angry. Once she is mad it is best to leave her be until she calms down because she can be nasty.

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History:
.:.Kit.:.
Well, her kithood was average. She had two siblings, both brothers, and they were always bigger and meaner than her so everyone noticed them first. She kind of hid in the shadows, growing up silently. She was named Hazelkit because of her one brown eye.

She loved the elders so she spent a lot of time with them, learning what they had learned and discovering new things. She also wandered a lot but no one seemed to noticed this she-cat was gone so she could wander for days and when she returned no one would be worrying about her.

.:.Apprentice.:.
Hazelpaw's apprenticehood was difficult because she had an uncaring mentor. He simply taught her what she had to know and she was expected to learn the rest. The elders helped her a lot, even when her parents neglected her. It was during this time of her life that she began to forget her parents' names and now she can't even remember her siblings names, just the name of her favourite elder, Loneheart.

Slowly time went on and it took her a bit longer to get to her warriorhood but she did it, mostly all by herself with the help of some elders. When she became a warrior is when cats began to remember that she was around but by then it didn't matter.

.:.Warrior.:.
In her warriorhood she has done much for her clan but little for herself. She has never had kits, never wandered far from the Clan lands, and has never been in love.

.:.Deputy.:.
When the new leader of the Clan noticed her skills he appointed her deputy and knew she would be a valuable asset. She helped him happily and did all she could, trying to please the members of her Clan. Life was good until the leader lost his 9th life, leaving her in charge. Suddenly Hazelheart was now Hazelstar.

.:.Leader.:.
So far Hazelstar has done everything for her Clan, even putting the thought of love to the side, so she can be a great leader. Yet, the she-cat longs for love.

Role-play Example Taken from a wolf rp, sorry.
Silence surrounded the she-wolf as she sat silently within the depths of the forest. Darkness and silence, her two best friends, were all around her and she loved it. A soft breeze rippled through the forest and ruffled her fur as the leaves around her rustled and bare branches rubbed together. She flicked her ears back in annoyance and closed her eyes while slowly breathing. Life had been hard for her but she need not worry, there was prey here, there was wolves, there was a new future. Her past began to push against her mind and she quickly opened her eyes to prevent it from happening. She had witnessed it so many times, the blood and terror...it all happened so quickly. Blood... The word echoed in her mind and a small smirk played on her features. She craved blood, something she always craved, but right now she could feel it as if there was blood in her mouth. She stood up and shook herself free of leaves and such as her joints slowly cracked, letting her stiff body move once more. Age was creeping up on this wolf but she would keep fighting until the day she died. Age would never slow her, she would always hunt, always fight, always kill. She shook her head and raised her nose to the sky, searching for the scent of prey. Birds flew by overhead but she neglected them, she craved something else. Finally the scent she wanted danced across her nose. Rabbit. She smiled and raised her nose to the sky, howling in delight for all to hear before going off on the hunt.

Athalos' paws barely touched the ground as she hurried along on her way, trying to find the damn rabbit. Her nose was guiding her but other smells criscrossed the path so the scent of deer mingled with the scent of the rabbit. Leaves rustled beneath her paws and she stopped, only to hear the rustling still continuing. She looked to her left and noted another wolf walking among the trees, being as noisy as she wished to be. Ath smirked and then turned back towards the rabbit, following the trail even closer than before. She paused, her front left paw still extended in the air as she saw the rabbit. A small chuckle escaped her as she looked at it. It looks so cute, so innocent, and so damn tasty! She crouched down, her body tensing. Her heartbeat sped up, her pupils diluted, and she blocked out all sound around her as she focused on the prey. It looked side to side before nibbling some more grass but as it looked away from Athalos she jumped, landing on the rabbit. A squeal escaped the rabbit but it was soon silenced. The warm blood ran through her as she smiled and ate it happily. She cleaned the bones and licked herself clean before turning around and heading towards the wolf she had seen.

[A B S T R A C T]

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