You're fine!! And same haha xD <3 By the way, do you have a quotev?
Name: Hollypaw
Age: 8 Moons
Gender: Cis female
Appearance: Fur stained a soot-drenched black, blemished only by the white underbelly that streaks its way up to her throat, Hollypaw is a thin and lithe beauty, built perfectly for the shadows and hidden crevices of RootClan. It's possible that traces of oriental blood flows through her veins, this possibility further accentuated by her pointed features and large, furless ears. Her eyes are a striking green, tinged with just the faintest glint of faded amber, and a small nick parts the skin on her left ear from a rough scuffle she'd partaken in as a kitten.
Personality: Claws out, ask questions later;
it's very apparent that Hollypaw is an action orientated apprentice, one with very little patience and care for rationale. Alas, this apprentice seems to have a constant thorn lodged in her tail; with a tongue as forked as a viper's, and a sassy wit as cutting as the fangs of a fox, it's no wonder she's made very few friends within her Clan. Hollypaw isn't a huge believer in the Warrior Code; she'll do what she wants when she wants it, and she refuses to let any old rule or leader's word halt her in her tracks. A born troublemaker, she's been getting herself into pesky 'situations' since the moment she's opened her eyes. Her headstrong personality and bullheaded stubbornness make it hard to reason with her.
Despite this, Hollypaw is by no means a bad cat. She's rather misunderstood and isolated by her Clan; as such, she feels very little loyalty or bonds to them whatsoever. Beneath her prickly exterior is a rather overly sensitive cat who longs for acceptance, but good luck ever getting her to admit such. She's very honest and stands confidently by her opinions and who she is as an individual. She's quite intelligent and known for her craftiness.
History: Nobody knew Hollypaw's mother; a patrol found the kitten abandoned on their border, surrounded by three dead littermates. Maybe they were abandoned; maybe their mother went off to hunt, and never returned due to some terrible tragedy. Regardless, it was thanks to RootClan that Hollypaw got a second chance at life.
She was given to Doeleap, a nursing Queen, who was so gentle and loving. Though she cared for Hollykit as if she were her own, it was apparent from the moment the kit opened her eyes that her other Nursing denmates wouldn't be so kind. Hollypaw did after all have not an ounce of Clan blood running through her veins; ostracized by her foster siblings, and snubbed by her foster father, even Doeleap's kindness couldn't soothe the bitterness rising in this kitten's chest.
Hollypaw only further isolated herself by getting into trouble; she wanted to prove herself as every bit of a worthy RootClan cat, but her schemes and troublesome ideas only got her apprenticeship delayed. Finally, at seven moons, she became a 'paw, though Hollypaw would never forget how Doeleap seemed to be the only cat proudly calling her name.
