Mountainpelt- ThunderClan OMG FINISHED

[W.in.DY.]

Disintegrating as it goes testing our communication
The light that fueled our fire then has burned a hole between us so
We cannot see to reach an end crippling our communication

M O U N T A I N P E L T ! !

i know the pieces fit:: mountainpelt
fundamental differing : : female
I've done the math enough to know the dangers : : 18 moons
second guessing : : thunderclan
strengthen our communication : : warrior

the poetry that comes from the squaring off between,
and the circling is worth it
finding beauty in the dissonance

Let's start with Mountainpelt's build. Her face is a round triangle, if that's the name for it, and the jaw line starts her long fur, or perhaps it's the neck. No matter. She has a long-ish pelt, but clearly it's not long enough to become a nussiance. Her pelt is unique, and you might call her multi-colored if you wish. She is mostly gray, with darkened gray stripes, that flow in thin streames across her pelt. Down her legs, her fur lightens to white, and the stripes dissapear. She has strength that you would expect to find in a tom, but that's just her genes. A few dark stripes stream down her back, and branch out into thick stripes, before ending at her tail tip. Her tail comes to a point-- well not exactly. She has pure green eyes.


Her body is built nearly perfect, making her good at fighting, and hunting, although hunting isn't a strength of hers.

No fault, none to blame it doesn't mean I don't desire to
Point the finger, blame the other,
watch the temple topple over
To bring the pieces back together, rediscover communication

One thing you should know about Mountainpelt is that she wants nothing to do with love, and she has Philophobia-- the fear of love. She keeps to herself. Mountainpelt hates procrastinators, and flirts. The she-cat dislikes cats who just don't want to get to know her. She also dislikes mushiness. She does seem a bit depressed and shy, but not quite. She is a clean-freak, and she is also claustrophobic, as she finds not sleeping in the warriors den personally more favorable. Mountainpelt also cautious, and insecure. Not only that, but she's pretty much anti-social, and basically paranoid. And that's all.

There was a time that the pieces fit,but I watched them fall away
Mildewed and smoldering, strangled by our coveting

kit
Born to Irispetals and Nightleaf, this kit had barely anything that resembled her parents. Maybe except a mere personality trait and gene. She grew healthily, but she became a bit ill, a few moons after she was born. She overcame that, and finally coming to be able to take note of the world around her, she realized her parents were gone, because of rouges. That gave her the nicks in her personality. She grew to be a beautiful kit, that had philophobia and claustrophobia. A big hole in her personality, if you ask me.
apprentice
Mountainpaw was a bit, um... antisocial, even though she had made a friend, who was named Noxpaw. She still kind of tried to stay away from him, because, she was the one who was a bit antisocial, and liked being alone, of course. But she sometimes wondered why StarClan made her life so crooked and odd.
warrior
Finally becoming a warrior at the traditional 12 moons, she prefered staying away from people, but she still did listen to the leader and such. She had become even more claustrophobic, philophobic, and more of that stuff, to the point that she barely talked to anybody, and seemed grouchy.

---

Aurora

Cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any sense of compassion

Mother;Irispetals
Father; Nightleaf
Siblings; None.
Living kin; None.
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[Crane]

Accepted! Awesome job.