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Post by distressedmoon on Sept 13, 2013 4:13:36 GMT -5
 NAME// --- Pondmint
AGE// --- 28 Moons Old
GENDER// --- Male
CLAN// --- RiverClan
DESIRED POSITION// --- Medicine Cat
SHORT DESCRIPTION// --- A sleek tom with rustic brown fur.
DESCRIPTION// --- Pondmint is a thin and sleek tom with long limbs. He looks strange for a RiverClan cat, but there are rumors that his blood comes form WindClan. His pelt is a rusted brown color with darker flecks, under his fur though are strong and well developed muscles. Pondmint is small compared to his clanmates, but despite that he has the trained body of a warrior, and a few scars and nicks of one too. Bright yellow eyes reflect shimmer sunlight, but in the past moons Pondmint shows no light in his golden sight . Though Pondmint has a sleek pelt, beautiful eyes, and a strong body, he looks pretty dull and unkempt. High shoulders and a low head showing bad posture, a roughly cleaned and ragged pelt, and squinting eyes to hide most of their golden color. With a rotten appearance and a personality to match, Pondmint is not a clan favorite, or really liked among his clanmates. Being a loner though means he can focused on his Medicine cat tasks and study herds, making him great at his duty.
PERSONALITY// --- Pondmint is not a good cat to talk to, share tongues with, or even be around. Pessimistic would probably be the best word for him, next to rough, emotionless, and belittling. Actually talking to him is a challenge, if he's uninterested he'll make excuses and wonder off. Sometimes in mid conversation, Pondmint would drift off into deep thought and lose all awareness that you were even talking. If things get tense he'll be the first to throw the insults. The only emotion that seems to be easily sparked in him, is anger and StarClan have mercy on you if you're the one that he'll lash his sharp tongue at. Acting like this around his own clanmates bothers many cats. If the cold attitude, disrespecting words, and scowling doesn't blow you off, then a slow, calm approach might the easier way to befriend Pondmint. Might.
Though Pondmint is not good at bounding or making friends with his clan, he's still there for them as a Medicine Cat. He treats the sick and injured quickly and with little to no speaking, highly skilled in herbal organization too. One job that Pondmint dreads as a Medicine Cat is the daily check ups on the clan cats. He'll come in, ask questions and if there's nothing wrong he leaves without another word. Strangers don't have any business with him since he's not a warrior, so no actions towards strangers will happen with Pondmint. (Only silent judgement though.) No cat knows why he treats the world with such bitterness, especially form a cat who's apprentice self was so lively and full of energy.
EXPERIENCE// --- When Pondmint was an apprentice, he was excitedly training to be a warrior. He focused on his warrior training and helped his sister, Streamrush gain confidence in herself. At the time they were unstoppable, but one day Pondmint requested he trained to be a Medicine Cat, days before he could have been named a warrior. Streamrush was crushed and the siblings have been bitter with each other ever since, she's mad because Pondmint never told her why. Pondmint, though completely different then he was before still had the same determination to master skills, and just like his warrior training he knows much about being a Medicine Cat. One thing he has a problem with though is receiving sings form StarClan, even if he does he won't speak about most of them.
OTHER// ---
Even though most cats of RiverClan are now rising form their dens, Pondmint has been awake since dawn. Frustration had made sleep difficult for the tom, so he barely had any rest. Pondmint stared at his storage for many heartbeats, questions bubbling in his mind to a point of discomfort.
The leaves of the stored herbs were dying much quicker then ever before. In efforts to solve the problem, Pondmint has repeatedly removed and reorganize his storage, but nothing seems to stop the ruining of the medicine. This situation could destroy the clan. If something happened and the herbs are rotten then a cat could become sick or worse.
His front paw extended out to touch a pile of willow leaves. Pondmint could almost hear his mentor, Tinyvoice echoing instructions in his mind.
"Willow leaves will stop vomiting, but be careful when giving it to a cat to chew on or else-"
Pondmint snapped the voice out when the leaves made a crunch sound, they shattered under his paw. The herbs that were so important for sickness were utterly useless being all dried and ripped apart. It was almost like a fallen leaf in leaf-fall, dead and fragile. Pondmint scratched his ear with a back claw, ruffling the neck fur. He needed to get out of this maddening place before he loses it.
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Post by distressedmoon on Sept 13, 2013 4:19:38 GMT -5
(OOC: WOOT! It's finished. -o- Anyways, I was thinking that maybe I could rp as Pondmint's sister, Streamrush, but then I would have to do another forum.. umu Anyways! I also want to do a minor side story with that herb rotting deal that Pondmint's having trouble with, idk it'll be something to rp about. Hope you guys like him!
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Post by Cinder on Sept 16, 2013 19:02:45 GMT -5
❧Accepted❧
Congradulations! Now that you have a high position, do not forget to be active!
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