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plover; ploverpaw plover for their mother’s favorite water bird.
— apprentice of thunderclan; former shadowclanner
— non-binary, they/them; panromantic, asexual
— 8 moons / ages every 1st
↳ penned by @foxlore
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very small blue smoke with a white underside and blue eyes / reference
plover is almost comically small, with none of the bulk of the average cat of their age. their fur is long and silky, cascading down their back in varying shades of blue that seem to ripple in the sunlight. their underside fades to white, and they have very pale blue eyes that are sensitive to sunlight.
↳ lh blue smoke with low white -
lawful good, divination wizard
intelligence ●●●●●○○○○○
confidence ●●○○○○○○○○
charisma ●●○○○○○○○○
creativity ●●●●●●●○○○
wisdom ●●●●●●●●●○
humor ●●●○○○○○○○
(+) calm, easygoing, content (/) passive, unambitious, nonchalant, relaxed (-) strict, gullible, lazy, boring
the picture of nonchalance, a pacifist who seems to show no emotions aside from a calmness that to some is almost eerie. they are content with their life and where they are, and have no immediate goals to reach toward. they allow the stars to guide them, believing that their path will appear before them when the time is right. nothing seems to shake them up, although perhaps they go too far with their lax nature. plover follows rules to the letter and doesn’t read much into them. they have a high respect for authority and often don’t question orders that they’re given.
↳ mannerisms avid collector of things and stuff. enjoys hoarding objects and meticulously organizing them for no apparent reason.
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npcxxnpcsibling togrebe| mentoring no one, mentored by graystorm
mate to none | parent to none
— admires cinderfrost, emberstar, trufflepelt
— close friends with [none]
— friends with [none]
— likes cinderfrost, berryheart, trufflepelt, flycatcher
— is confused by palepaw
— is afraid of blinding star, leafshade, howling wind
— dislikes wolfpaw
— loathes briarstar
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strength ●●○○○○○○○○
stamina ●●●●●○○○○○
agility ●●●●●●●○○○
hunting ●○○○○○○○○○
swimming ●○○○○○○○○○
climbing ●○○○○○○○○○
constitution ●●●○○○○○○○
single; panromantic asexual, polyflexible / crushing on no one
how easy do they trust or whatever
— physical health [ 100% ] | mental health [ 100% ]
— will not start fights | will not end fights | will flee | will show mercy
— excels at stealth, perception
— poor at fighting, hunting
— sounds like a baby :( / voice claim
— smells like lavender
— healing & peaceful powerplay allowed.
— speech is #BDD8DD
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backstory / simplified history
plover was born to a pair of loners who died not long after their birth. they were the only survivor of their litter of four, and were tiny and bedraggled even as a young kit. they were found and adopted into the marsh group, with an older cat, grebe, acting as their older brother figure. then one day, in the midst of a fight between the marsh and pine groups, grebe disappeared. plover struggled to fit into the marsh group after that, and things only got worse when the group became shadowclan. they were picked on and bullied by their clanmates—and those who didn’t bully them mostly just watched, or looked pitying. they had become somewhat close with a friendly she-cat, salamander, before the big, bloody battle, and clung to her familiarity like a lifeline. but she left them in a tearful goodbye, and plover felt lost again.
plover eventually couldn’t take the stares of their fellow shadowclanners any longer and ran, which is when they stumbled upon thunderclan. they were immediately taken with the territory, all leaves and flowers and pretty pebbles. so they joined, and the very next day they met salamander again. but she was changed—she killed the leader of thunderclan, they said. but the leader didn’t die, so did she really? she was cinderfrost now, though, and she frightened plover just a bit.
plover mostly keeps to themself in their new clan, hoping that they can manage to stay under the radar of those who call themselves warriors. they don’t want to be a warrior. they just want to live a peaceful life, where they don’t have to kill things and fight other cats.
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