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"Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by,"

General
Name: Barbedfall
Previous Names: Barbedkit, Barbedpaw

Nicknames: --
Age: 25 moons
Relationship Status: Taken

Sexual Orientation: Biromantic Bisexual

Gender: Female

Education
Previous Mentor: Cedarfur

Current Apprentice: --

Overview Personality

Motherly | Heavy-Pawed | Unique | Argumentative | Snappy​


Barbedfall is quite the mixture, but is an all around good warrior when it comes down to it. While she is currently in the nursery, taking care of her sole kit, Quillkit, she hardly seems down or upset about being stuck there. She enjoys being able to nurture him and watch him grow and spends every waking moment making sure she's doing her job right. Though outside of the nursery, she's quite the different cat and is known to be quite argumentative when it comes to talking to others. She will quite literally argue with anyone over anything, just for the sake of arguing, because sometimes she just likes to hear her own voice. Usually she's in a good mood, and doesn't get upset over the arguments that she has with others, but if you do happen to catch her in a bad mood and she really does argue with you, not just for fun, she can actually be quite snappy and almost mean. Of course she doesn't intend to mean when she's like this, but she most certainly won't apologize and doesn't think much about other cats feelings unless they're really close to her. 
She also isn't the most gentle cat around and can tend to be heavy-pawed when dealing with smaller objects, and along with that, she's not very good at being quiet due to her large size. Where she lacks in stealth though, she makes up for in strength and stamina and has been known to be one of the better tree-climbers in Skyclan.

Mental Age: 25 Moons
Psychiatric Complications: --

Phobias: Ophidiophobia {Fear of snakes}

Favorite Season: Leaf-Fall
Favorite Food: Squirrels
Favorite Word: Debate
Favorite Sound: Snow falling

Greatest Hope: To raise her son right.
Greatest Strength: Her climbing abilities.
Greatest Weakness: Her lack of agility

Worst Nightmare: To be a terrible mother for Quillkit.
Deepest Darkest Secret: She almost killed a cat once by pouncing on them from a tree, thinking they were a piece of prey.
Most Treasured Memory: The birth of her son.


 

Physical Traits

Breed: Maine Coon Mix

Fur Color: Brown & White 
Fur Texture: Coarse
Fur Length: Long
Markings: Tabby {dark brown}, Tuxedo, Stockings and Mittens

Eye Color: Amber
Body Type: Large
Height: Average
Weight: Above Average {due to muscles}
Voice: --
Gait: Sturdy
Scent: Oak leaves and Pine Needles
Scars: None
Coordination: Good
Reflexes: Poor
Strength: Very Good


 

Relationships

Family
Mother: {To be determined}
Father: {To be determined}
Brothers: --
Adoptive Brothers: --
Sisters: Goldenrain
Adoptive Sisters: --

Sons: Quillkit
Daughters: --

Nieces: Jaggedkit, Porcupinekit
Nephews: Nettlekit, Furzekit, Thistlekit

Outside of Family
Friends: --
Best Friends: --

Neutral: --
Enemies: --
Nemesis: --
Crush: {To be determined}
Significant Other: {To be determined}

 

Other

Theme song: {To be determined}
Poem Quote: 
"Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by," - The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost

 

* -Dead
* -Missing

 

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