Clovercloud of Thunderclan

Sex: Female

Age: 53 years old

Rank: Senior

Appearance [description]: She's a fairly medium-sized lady, standing at 5'7. Clovercloud has short dirty blonde hair, and weighs a bit less than she should, but she's just naturally that way. Her eyes are a grey-blue, with the grey being more prominent than the actual blue, and they have small specks of hazel around the pupil. She normally wears a knee-length dress she made from the fur of the different animals she's hunted- rabbit, some squirrel and chipmunk, and the entire back of it is from a doe. It's tight around her body, but it has enough leeway so she has room to move without worrying about it tearing. The sleeves go to mid-bicep, which are still fairly prominent even though she's pretty old. For an accessory, she wears the skin of a snake that has been passed down in her family around her neck, like a scarf, though it's not wrapped fancily or anything.

Personality: Clovercloud is a fairly kind woman, one who loves a good story and seeing others laugh. She has a soft heart and hopes that everyone can get along, but in her age she learned that it's nearly impossible for everyone to get along all the time. While she's nice, she's not naive. Her entire life she seemed to have a hold on her future and knew where she was going; a nice, long life, filled with many friends. She never seems to loose face, even when presented with the enemy, and would fight for her clan until the end. Because of this, Clovercloud gained the ability to always be the first to react and get her clanmates to safety whenever she could. She just seems to radiate a mothers friendliness, and others tend to go to her when seeking comfort. What shocks people most is the fact that she's never had a child, but to be honest, she finds them somewhat of a nuisance, no matter how adorable they are. She does find then endearing, but they also have a certain aura around them that she doesn't find all that appealing. Even  if they do annoy her slightly, she still finds much joy in telling stories of all kinds to young children, still wondering about the world.

Best Friend/s: N/A

 

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Mentor: Cherryheart | Deceased - Old age (NPC)

Apprentice: Pebblepath(claw) | Unknown - Mysteriously disappeared (NPC)

Deeply Respected: N/A

Loathed: N/A

Father: Batfang | Deceased - Drowned (NPC)

Mother: Honeystream | Deceased - Old age (NPC)

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Half- or Step-Siblings: N/A

Boyfriend/Girlfriend: N/A

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