Appleblossom || TBT

Name: Appleblossom

• Apple [Ah-puh-ul] for her rich red fur and bright green eyes
  
• blossom [] for her bright and growing future

Project Name: Project Granny Smith
Age: 18 moons
Gender: Female / She-cat
Breed: Moggy
Clan: ShadowClan
Rank: Warrior

ALL OF THIS IS UNDER CONSTRUCTION LOL

Appearance:

Body Type: Apple is a relatively slender due to her RiverClan heritage, however her massive amounts of fur hide her natural form and leave her looking much more bulky.

Height: A little smaller than the average for most apprentices
Weight: A healthy weight

Most Noticeable Features: Apple has a rounder face and long, fairly chunky, cheek fur.

Disabilities or Scars: None
Accessories: None

Scent: Apple still holds a faint scent of milk but she overall smells like moss and the pines surrounding the ShadowClan camp.

Sexuality Information:

Orientation: Currently Developing; Most likely heterosexual
Preference(s): Currently Developing

Current/Past Partner(s):

• None! Too young!

Personality: [Apologetic | Stubborn | Impressionable | Playful]

Apologetic
"regretfully acknowledging or excusing an offense or failure"
It doesn’t necessarily matter if she did something or not, Apple will always
say she’s sorry. Say a clanmate isn’t feeling the greatest that day, she will
take it to heart and apologize for it; she didn’t do anything, but she’ll still
say she’s sorry. It gets worse when she actually does something.
Stubborn 
”having or showing dogged determination not to change one's attitude or position on something,
esp. in spite of good arguments or reasons to do so.” Regardless of
how much Apple will apologize for something, if she doesn’t want to do
something, she will stand her ground and fight you. Once her mind is made up
about something, she’s hard to sway; if you manage such a miraculous feat such
as convincing her otherwise of something after she’s made up her mind, Apple
will most likely repeatedly voice her current dislike of you, closely followed
by a “sorry”.
Impressionable 
”easily influenced because of a lack of critical ability”  Although Apple has emotions of her own and is
very well capable of having her own thoughts, everything mostly depends on
those around her. Sure, she can be in a happy mood on her own, but when she’s
around other cats her emotions tend to fall in line with theirs. Also if
someone thinks in a way or does something that she likes or thinks is cool, she’ll
probably adapt to it.
Playful
"fond of games and amusement"
Apple always has, and most likely, always will enjoy goofing around with her fellow
clan-mates. Though, she might not be the best playmate in the clans due to her
stubborn nature, this little she-cat is sure to make the game fun. But when her life
isn't pertaining to games, when she's feeling a little sad, even a simple joke can lift her spirits.

Brief Backstory:

Before

Not long ago, our story began with two reckless and
rebellious cats from two separate clans. Finwhisker was from RiverClan and he
was always off on adventures, disregarding his responsibilities to his clan
entirely and having flings with any she-cat that would let him. Flarestalker, a
gorgeous she-cat from ShadowClan, was in a similar situation, but much more
humble with whom she laid down with. It was not long until one sunny afternoon
that the two stumbled upon each other on the border between their clans. They
hit it off immediately and an adventure ensued. Their adventure lasted two
consecutive days and both ended in a steamy night of code breaking proportions.
Surely these adventures would have lasted longer had Finwhisker not suddenly broke
off whatever was holding he and Flarestalker together and he promptly left her
for a female in SkyClan.

Despite Finwhisker believing he had broken any bond he had
with Flarestalker, he had actually tied the two together more than he believed
during their adventure. Soon enough Flarestalker was expecting the former
RiverClan tom’s kits alongside his new mate in SkyClan. Anger boiled between
the two females as they found out what the tom had done, but they both kept
quiet about the affair; The SkyClan female choosing to forget about it and live
happily with her mate while Flarestalker disregarded her kit’s origins
completely and put in place a foster father by the name of Raggedstorm.

Kithood

Applekit had a fairly average kithood. She often indulged in games with her fellow
littermates and the abundance of kits in the nursery. Through these games she
was able to create the foundations of friendship.

However it was during her kithood that the beginnings of the Scale Plague began,
the beginnings of the death throughout the clans. It was this plague that took her
dear father Raggedstorm just a moon prior to her apprenticeship. During her fathers
vigil, Applekit felt awfully uncomfortable; was she supposed to be sad? She had never
been close to the furry tom, he had been the deputy of ShadowClan. Thankfully
another cat caught onto her uneasiness and offered comfort of sorts and made her
feel infinitely better. The little red she-cat vowed to make that cat, Cinderkit,
one of her closest friends.

Apprentice Life

Coming Soon

Warrior Life

N/A

Family:

Parentals
Father Finwhisker | Alive
Mother  Flarestalker | Alive
Foster Father  Raggedstorm | Deceased

Siblings
Brother Tangledpaw | Alive
Brother Nettlepaw | Alive
Brother Emberpaw |Alive
Sister Ivypaw | Alive
Half-Brother Fridgetkit | Alive
Half-Brother Rushingpaw | Alive
Half-Sister Poppykit| Alive
Half-Brother Reedkit | Deceased
Half-Brother Gillkit | Deceased

Relationships:
 Acquaintance
 Uncertainty
 Friend
 Good Friend
 Family
 Crush
 Love
 Lust
 Dislike
 Hate

RiverClan

N/A

 

ThunderClan

N/A

 

WindClan

N/A

 

ShadowClan

Flarestalker
|| I love you mama! You’re really nice
and sweet and and I wanna be just like you one day okay mama?

Raggedstorm
|| You’re nice too papa, I don’t know
why my brothers and sisters look at you funny. Should I look at you funny?

SkyClan

N/A

Outside the Clans

N/A

Extra: n/a

Roleplay example: 
[taken from an rp with SpottedCrows]
It was a bright and early dawn, the sky was clear with a fresh coloring of pink orange. A young brown warrior found himself slipping
away from his nest, from his clan. He had prearranged for another warrior to take care of his apprentice while he was gone. Thankfully his
clan was used to these day trips now and were fine with him leaving for a while. Finwhisker smiled to himself as he made his way toward their
rendezvous; "their" referring to he, and his lady friend Flarestalker. They had met the previous night and had had a interesting time, one that was
thankfully great enough thAt she had agreed to continue their little journey. The brown tabby was excited as he moved along, his paws moving
faster as he got closer; the old scent of the two getting stronger as well. When Finwhisker made it to the spot, he looked about for any sign of
Flarestalker, the she-cat that made him feel so excited. "Kitten? Flare-bear? Gorgeous?" He called, hoping she would appear somewhere.




Applepaw (c) CrazzKat