❝ My brother was the only friend I had. Now…he’s gone… ❞
- Snowpaw

SNOWPAW

This is for the rest of my ClanGen DTAE, the description was too long so I had to break it up into forums. Enjoy my entry for Verbena!! ^^

Name meaning ✶. Frozen water vapor that falls from the clouds as soft, white ice crystals.

Nicknames ✶. Snow, Snowflake

Personality ✶. Shy, soft-spoken, lonely, sensitive, sweet-natured, hopeless romantic

His name for sure fits this young tom. He is a quiet but very sweet cat. Snow is wary around those he doesn’t know and trust. He also has a tender spirit. But this poor dear is quite lonely. And whilst rather romantic, he’s a hopeless romantic.

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BACKSTORY

✶. Snowpaw’s life isn’t easy. He was born in the middle of leaf-bare. He was the only one to survive in his litter. Snow’s mother then succumbed to heartbreak, after almost all her dear kits died. He, his father, and his brother from another litter were the only ones left. Snowpaw’s birth name was actually Pebbles, it was his Clan that gave him the prefix ‘Snow’. In hope of a finding a safer place, his surviving family left their old home and searched for a better place to live. One night, Snowflake and his brother’s father went on a hunting trip…he never came back. They had no idea what happened to him. Did the cold kill him? Was there a larger animal that caught him? Did a twoleg find him in the snow and took him? They didn’t know. So Snowpaw’s brother had to lead. Alas, a fierce blizzard awoke the next day while the two were already far from the place they stayed. They could only push through and hope to find shelter. Snow’s brother collapsed. Snow panicked, what should he do? Then he decided to snuggle close to his only living kin left, so that he would be warm and maybe wake up again. When he’s brother’s body grew cold and Snowflake didn’t feel the best of his heart. He knew, he knew that he was alone.

Shivering in the cold, stinging wind, Snow laid there until his eyelids drooped. Everything else that day was fuzzy. He could remember the muffled voices of other cats, feeling himself being dragged across the thick blanket of snow, and seeing the yellow-green eyes of a blurred, worried face.
The next day he awoke in a strange place. It smelled of herbs and sickness. What is this place? Then a golden she-cat came to Snow. “You’re lucky that you are alive, child. ” He found out that he was in what some cats call a ‘Clan’. As he recovered, the golden she-cat, who was known as Honeyshine, took care of him. Once he was well again, the leader offered him to stay in the Clan. Snowflake had no where else to go, so he accepted. But no one really cared about him because he was ‘different’. So Snowpaw lives in the mountains amongst cats who don’t want anything to do with him. “The Clan is rather clickish. Which I disapprove of. said Honeyshine. But there is one apprentice who watches Snow with interest. But she too is shy.


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Likes┊Dislikes

Prey: Mouse┊Rabbit
Color: Vivid green┊Blue and white
Season: New-leaf┊Leaf-bare
Flower: Marigold┊Glacier Buttercup
Scent: Dewey grass┊Icy wind


Trivia

• He smells of rocky soil, icy wind, and a faint hint of grass.
  

• Snowpaw is often alone, staring at the horizon, wishing to live in a place of lush, green forests and blooming, vibrant flowers…
  

• Snow spends many nights without rest. His rushing thoughts is what keeps him awake. Surprisingly though, he isn’t that tired. That or he is great at hiding his exhaustion.
  

• When he finds ones he likes, Snowflake often puts leaves into his fur.
  

• He is currently 9 moons.
  

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