Fawnpuddle

About

Rank: Apprentice

Gender: Male

Age: 11 moons

Description: LH fawn classic tabby with emerald eyes

Other Names: Fawnpaw, Fawnpuddle

Parents: Echostar, Raintalon

Crush: n/a

Mate: n/a

Kits: None

Personality

History

Fawnpuddle can be a bit of a worry-wart, but don't get him wrong. He just wants the best for everyone! He puts others happiness before his own, giving instead of receiving. He's the type of cat that would jump off into the rushing waters to save his clanmates.

Just like his suffix, puddle, he will easily gather in the lowest point and stay there for some time. After about a day or two you'll see that he has soaked into the ground. This simply means that while he may be reluctant to open up at first, over time you'll know every last bit of his life story.

Being raised without his father was tough, but it strengthened and united the family. Fawnpuddle took this opportunity to watch over his brother, and younger siblings. He knows how it feels to be alone and never wants any other cat to feel that way.

However, his mother never taught him how to express his emotions. He often feels like he should carry this weight alone. Fawnpuddle will always hide behind a smile to brighten your day. When you ask him why he does it, he says that your smile means everything, while his emotions mean nothing.

Regardless how he expresses himself, everycat knows that this tom won't be afraid to put you in your place. If you take one paw out of line, or insult his family, you will regret.

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By Castiian

By Nightleaf

By Castiian

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Being born to Deerclan's best cats was difficult. He always had to watch his words, fearing that a simple mishap would tear his mother down. The first leader of Deerclan, Echostar, and the first deputy, now dead, Raintalon. If he didn't create a good legacy, would he ruin the view of Deerclan as a whole?

He's always thought of this. It's like a giant nail, slowly being forced into his head every day of his waking mind. It's hard to deal with it. Remove it, death. Let it stay, death.

It's always about other cats, isn't it? Having to make them happy at the expanse of his own happiness. That's why, when he became 3 moons, Auttumnwing suggested he become a medicine cat. He rejected, wanting to become a warrior and sacrifice his life for his clan.

At 6 moons he was apprenticed to Violetsnow. After everything that went down with Thornclan Fawnkit was warry of her. She was a powerful cat, not afraid to push a cat harder than ever. He was scared to disappoint her, too.

Only a short moon after his apprenticeship Hallowkit was attacked by Rabbitfoot, after confronting him with their father's death. His side was deeply wounded, claw marks raking his pelt. Every day after training Fawnpaw visited him. He comforted him, telling him about his training and informing him about recent news. It took another moon for his brother to recover, but it was the happiest day of Fawnpaw's life.

Training was going well until his half-siblings birth. He was 8 moons old, and he had just discovered his power. When a cat was born, Fawnpaw would see that cats' greatest and worst memory. He immediately told Violetsnow, who wasn't impressed. She told him that if he did nothing with it, he was just as powerless as she. He needed to focus on battle, unless, of course, he wanted to be a medicine cat.

When he became a warrior at 12 moons old, alongside Hallowpaw, Fawnpaw was thrilled. Violetsnow had taught him so many things Echostar had never bothered to. She held a special place in Fawnpaw's heart, forever and always. Becoming Fawnpuddle, watching his gleaming mother's eyes, feeling Raintalon's spirit beside them, was heart-lifting. He had done it. He had not let their legacy down.

In the moons to come, Fawnpuddle's confidence has grown. He understands now that if any cat doubts him, then he can only improve. Rock-bottom doesn't mean failure. There is always potential.

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Clan Role

At the moment, Fawnkit is only a kit. He plans to become a loyal warrior in the future though! He wants to sit beside his brother as their warrior names are called- Fawnpuddle and Hallowfire. He could see it now. He can see the hardships, the difficulty. Life wouldn't be easy, and apprenticeship would be the most difficult of all. Hunting, training, figuring out his power. Life didn't have it easy for him, and he respects that.

Kits don't do much. They can wander camp, listen to their elders, learn about the warrior code. If they abide it all would turn out good! They would get their apprentice names at 6 moons and train for another 6. Easy-peasy, lemon squeezy!

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