Moonflight [Heatherclan]

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Moonflight
she-cat, 28 moons, warrior,

appearance
small blue gray she-cat with green eyes

Moonflight, like most other Heatherclan cats, has an exceptionally small frame and the grace of the very thing she was named after- the moon. Not only does the moon represent her beautiful way of holding herself, it also emphasizes her huge eyes which copycat the moon in a subtle but definite way. Enough about the moon though, let's continue to banter on about how pretty she is. But the thing is, she's nothing special. She's average in the looks department. Small, thin, eyes too big for her face... she resembles a mouse even more than a cat! All in all she's the very definition of a runner in the cat world with twin moons for eyes.

personality
Moonflight is one of the most hyper cats you will ever meet. She will talk nonstop, she will run nonstop, and she will definitely annoy nonstop. She's like a lightning bolt trapped inside a cat and the only way it can come out is by being active 24/7. Her favorite thing to do is to run. She may even be the fastest runner in Heatherclan solely because she has never taken the time to slow down- she's all muscle. Of course she takes great pride in this- she will talk for hours on end about how fast she is compared to other clan cats and then randomly switch to how nice the weather is. It's quite off putting but makes for interesting conversation.

She may never burn out but she is easily influenced. If she takes a cat's word as an insult, she will become absolutely mortified and probably go whine to her leader. She practically asks for it though, what with her constant banter and tendency to run circles around her clanmates. But she has no clue it can become annoying and when someone says it does, well like I said, she'll go whine about it. Or maybe even start a fight. What better way to use an endless amount of energy than a little brawl? Moonflight will do anything to get a fight going simply to get her mind occupied and she also believes the cat on the other end of the fight wants it- which they probably don't. And how does she start fights? By invading personal space. Not only is she intrusive word-wise, but also physically. She'll poke, scratch, and headbutt her way to attention with other cats and sees no problem with it.

history
Moonflight has been like this ever since she was a kit. It was more acceptable for that age of course and she was adored for it. Everyone in the clan loved her adorable little antics... This would be their downfall. When she became an apprentice and was old enough to pass as a normal looking cat rather than a kit, the hyperness was not so precious anymore. Her mentor nearly tore his ears out and her mother and father were apologizing left and right for her escapades. But it wasn't Moonflight's fault, she was encouraged from a young age to be like it and unlike most kits, she never shed her old habits. This behaviour continued all the way into warriorhood and by then Moonflight had received many friends but also foes. She probably has enemies in every single clan thanks to her hyper way of talking and intrusive behavior. One time she even intruded into Timberclan territory and although never caught, was firmly punished by the leader. All this while being a warrior. So she's basically quite a bother but no one can really hate her for it, in fact it's almost become "cute" to some- but it's still annoying. :)

sample

With a skip in her step, Breezeflight swaggered through the Windclan moors. Her head held high- tail following suit, and a wide smile taking up the majority of her face, nothing could stop her. A beautiful day, a beautiful cat, and the crunch of snow beneath her feet. With a yip of excitement she leaped into a run that even Starclan couldn't keep up with. The wind brushed her cheeks as she ran, and she payed it homage by running faster and faster; longer strides with every step. She was a steak of blue in contrast to the snow that sparsely covered Windclan, which was melting under the still freezing Sun. With one last push, Breezeflight came to a sliding frenzy as she tried to stop but as soon as she did the moist grass beneath her gave way to mud, which gave way to the cold, hard dirt. She finally came to a halt thanks to her trusty chin and layed there in stunned silence. Soon, with what at first seemed like sobbing came an explosion of giggles and an eventual period of rolling in the dirt. "What a blast," She whispered to herself, staring up into the cloudless night.

Finally, after a short bout of hearty rolls in the dirt, Breezeflight got up and brushed herself off. With one last final shake she went on her way, exploring the land she already knew all too well. On her 'venturing she found a puff adder whom she promptly teased, a toad, and Four Trees. She'd been there many times before- never for a clan meeting though. She really wasn't the most suitable candidate after all, was she? Instead she made do with going there alone. She was always surprised at how deserted it was; shouldn't Fourtrees be popular even without the clan meetings? Well, she supposed moody clan leaders wouldn't like the clans intermingling here. How stupid, she thought to herself. Breezeflight hated all these rules; they limited the clan cats and if all the pointless boundaries were thrown away, maybe she could run even farther and discover new places. As if that would happen though, clan cats these days were just too focused on being good kitties to see that what they really wanted wasn't codes and restrictions... but freedom.

Who was that? Breezeflight stared up at the Great rock, where a small calico she-cat was perched prettily. Lilykit, Breezeflight thought to herself immediately. Who else could it be? It was her baby? Oh her adorable little Lilykit, was she an apprentice? Of course she was! Acornpaw was one, why not she too? Oh Lilypaw, Lilypaw, Lilypaw... Breezeflight looked at her in astonishment. She knew it was her. Perfect age, perfect coat, and no cat looked like her in Windclan except for maybe Acornpaw. Breezeflight licked her lips nervously before reverting back to her usual, hasty ways. "Lilypaw! Get down from there," She meowed loudly, smiling up at her. If it wasn't her then Breezeflight would just have to steal the adorable little she-cat away and make her Lilypaw.

other
AWWW YEAAAAAH MOONFLIGHT FTW.