Honeywave

[Silverstorm]

Name: Honeywave
Age: 17 moons
Gender: Shecat
Rank: Queen
Clan: BoneClan
Breed: Egyption Mau
Personality:

Honeywave is a very calm and wise she-cat. She thinks ahead before acting and tries to do what's best for the clan. She is very nice to her clan mates, but can have a sharp tongue and will stick up for her or her family. She is also very gentle, but will fight to the death for the sake of her clan. She had wanted to become the deputy of the clan, but she had become a queen when the leader chose the deputy. She didn't care, she was going to be a mother and that's all that matters to her right now. Her voice is soothing and can calm almost any cat. She is very quiet, unless talking to one of her best friends and is rather shy around other cats. She usually thinks on the bright side, unless there is no bright side then she usually stays out of the conversation, or tries to.

Apperance:

Honeywave is a golden she cat with black spots, just like a leopard. Her eyes are a beautiful honey color that can make most anybody relax. She is smaller than most warriors, infact she's one of the smallest in the clan, besides the new apprentices and kits. Her claws and teeth make up for her size and so does her speed. Her claws a piercing black and are as sharp as thorns. Her fangs are long and sharp, as well. She has a long tail, that lets her balance on branches and fence post. Her ears are triangles, that fit perfectly. She has a tuft of fur that sticks up in between her ears that wont lie down for anything.

History:

Honeywave was born a halfclan cat, her mother was Whitewhisker of Boneclan and her father Lionfang, of Mistclan. She, and her sister Silverstorm, grew up in Boneclan until Silverstorm went to live with her father. After that, Honeywave became quiet until her mate, Brambleheart got her to come out of her shell. A few moons after becoming a warrior, though, she became pregnant with Brambleheart's kits. She was so excited, that she had to tell her sister right away. She snuck out of camp at night and crossed the Mistclan border without even thinking. She hid in a bush to see who was standing gaurd and was lucky to find her sister. She quickly ran up and told her and ran back to her camp before anyone noticed she was gone. A few days later, a patrol came back carrying Brambleheart's lifeless body. It turns out Mistclan had found her scent and attacked the patrol when they wouldn't admit someone had crossed over the border. The day after the next gathering, she found out that her own sister had killed her mate in order to protect the one she loved. Honeywave hasn't talked to her since, unless it was only a few words. Now, she's waiting for Brambleheart's kits to be born into the clan, hoping one of them looked like him, if only a little.

RPG Example:

Look at Silverstorm

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