WOTW - Frostpaw

_{This reference sheet will be updated as time passes (i.e. Growth, more background, etc.)}

Name:

_Frostpaw

Age:

_{2 1/3 years}

Breed:

_{Maine coon mix}

Gender:

_Male

Clan:

_WindClan

Rank:

_Apprentice

Personality:

[ Stubborn | Arrogant | Flirtatious | Aggressive | Protective ]

[ Stubborn ]
_{"You're not the boss of me!" is usually what a cat will get when trying to give an order from Frostpaw. Like his mother, Spottedpath, he is very headstrong and will go along with his own beliefs and ideas no matter what. The only cats he tends to listen to are those he loves and/or respects and looks up to.}

[ Arrogant ]
_{You will never find a cat more full of himself. Frostpaw is a huge show-off, always ready to display his fighting skills and the scars adorning his left side. He hates cats that are exactly like him, and hypocritically will start scorning their attitude. A show-off annoyed by other show-offs! But that's only because they're trying to steal "his" spotlight. The deeper reason for all this is simply wanting to be liked and admired, but Frostpaw always goes about it the wrong way.}

[ Flirtatious ]
_{"Hey there. Wanna see my scars~?" Even at young apprenticehood, Frostpaw was a lady's man to the extreme. Coupled with his show-offy attitude, he was usually found flaunting his stuff to other felas his age, even from other Clans. This has died down, however, since his one strong crush disappeared. Though Frostpaw likes to raise a tail and wink an eye at other females, in his heart he is fiercely loyal to his lost love.}

[ Aggressive ]
_{Very argumentative, Frostpaw is extremely quick to fight. He loves the thrill of battle (and even more so, the thrill of winning) and will usually leap into the fray without thinking. This gets him into spats with many other apprentices and warriors, but his fighting spirit is what makes him determined to be the best warrior WindClan ever saw. While in battle, he will sacrifice himself to save another, and refuse to be tended to until all other cats have been seen.}

[ Protective ]
_{Even though he may be incredibly annoying to anyone else, Frostpaw does have emotions for cats other than himself. His family, friends, or cats he looks up to he will defend to the very death. When his sister Applepaw was flirted with by a ShadowClan apprentice, Frostpaw was quick to bare a tooth for her - though he went way overboard, his intentions were good. And when his crush, Starpaw vanished, he never gave up looking for her, getting extremely emotional when the others stopped. Most of all, he loves his Clan, which he'll stop at nothing to defend.}

Brief Backstory:

_{Born from Dogstar and Spottedpath, Frostpaw grew up respecting and admiring his father until he left the Clans. Embarrassed and angry at his betrayal, Frostpaw vowed to outshine his father and prove himself better than what he considered to be a weak leader.
Frustrated that he did not have a mentor for a long time, Frostpaw saught out Hindstar, who took him out on a hunting mission with Snowpaw. It was then that Frostpaw grew a deep and profound respect for his leader, and was determined to impress him. But the hunt was cut short by an attack on the WindClan camp by dogs.
Frostpaw fought bravely and fiercely, but not without receiving scars along his flank. When his mother tried to tend to him, he refused, saying that Splashheart, a warrior grievously wounded by the dogs, needed the attention more.
Before the battle, Frostpaw had developed feelings for a young apprentice named Starpaw. But after the dogs left, she and her mother disappeared, leaving Frostpaw to ravenously search for his missing crush. When the search proved futile, he continued looking every night, hardly sleeping, often standing out in the moors and weeping openly to the sky.
Now, he is a little less open than he was, but still a huge flirt. But he still loves Starpaw fiercely, and from time to time will go out into the territory as is she'd magically be there waiting for him.}

Family:

Dogstar _{- Father, missing, presumed deceased}

Spottedpath _{- Mother, medicine cat of WindClan}

Eagleeyes _{- Uncle, deceased}

Galaxy _{- Aunt, loner}

Applepaw _{- Sister, apprentice of WindClan}

Amberpaw _{- Brother, apprentice of WindClan}

Hope _{- Sister, loner}

Comet _{- Sister, loner}

Tigerwind _{- Half-sister, deceased}

Starglimmer _{- Half-sister, deceased}

Ravenflight _{- Half-sister, warrior of WindClan}

Friendships:

= Student/Mentor
= Family
= Acquaintance
= Friend
= Good friend
= Crush
= Love
= Discomfort/Dislike
__________________

/ Spottedpath

<sub>- Yeah, she was an alright mom. I mean, I guess since she's the medicine cat and all, she didn't really have time to raise my siblings and I. But she should've thought about that before mating.

- I really don't know her well enough to say much. She's talented at her work, but not so much with being a mom. It's kind of like I never had one.</sub>

/ Ravenflight

<sub>- My older half-sister. I feel like mom always loved her more.

- She's kind of a show off, and she doesn't talk much to me or like to. It's like I can't say something without getting a disapproving glare from her. Excuse me, but who died and made you my mother, Ravengrump?! Piss off my business before I do something I'll regret.</sub>

/ Applepaw

<sub>- My sweet little sister. The only real, normal sister I have that doesn't hate me or hasn't gone gallivanting off with our half-aunt or whatever.

- I would protect her with my life. She's great to have around, even though she can be extremely irritating. I love her, and I won't let anyone harm her.. Especially not certain cocky ShadowClan apprentices, sticking their runty little noses into her business and winking at her and such. The nerve! Well, maybe I did go a bit too far, but I just didn't want anything bad to happen to her.</sub>

/ Amberpaw

<sub>- My only brother. It's great to have some tom blood on your side. Sometimes I'm surrounded by so many sisters I forget I have Amberpaw.

- Cats say he's really antisocial, but not around me! We never hung out too much, but we'd still talk and enjoy another tom's company. I've been really worried about him ever since the concussion. He'd better not sneak out of camp anymore, I wouldn't want him to be attacked!</sub>

/ Comet

<sub>- Yeah, she's my sister, but she feels more like a stranger to me. She never acted like a real sister. Always wandering away on her own. So weird.

- I have no idea why she would want to run off with that strange black cat (that apparently I'm related to) and wander around in the cold instead of staying here with a Clan and a warm bed, but.. Whatever, I guess every cat has to follow their own path.</sub>

Role Play Example:

<sub>"Tell me, what do you smell?"

Frostpaw blinked and opened his mouth, but was cut off by Snowpaw. Grumbling, the blue/gray tom shot Snowpaw a poisonous look. Show off. But his irritation turned to surprise when the pure white tom mentioned a rainstorm. Turning his head to look at where Snowpaw's sightless eyes were trained, he let out a grunt of disbelief. Golden gaze roaming the horizon, he muttered, "The little fluff ball was right. There certainly is a storm coming." Frostpaw snorted into the air, creating a cloud of his own breath in front of his muzzle. If there was one thing he didn't like, it was cats who stole his thunder. But how did Snowpaw know all that?</sub>

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