Name : Bramblepaw

Gender : She cat

Moons old : 12

Sexuality : Asexual

Personality : Bramblepaw is a shy and soft spoken cat, so it is not unusual for her to be overlooked. She is very good at spotting liars, so do everyone a favor and just tell the truth. Trust me, her lectures are long when she gets going. Bramblepaw will  often creatively  mix old or dried out herbs together so that she will still be able to use them. She once mixed stinging nettle that had lost most of its sting, and mixed it will dock leaves, to make a sort of poison relieving scratch soother,  as if a cat was only grazed by a adder. Bramblepaw is also very convincing when trying to get a grumpy elder or resentful kit to eat a herb or two. She is decisive when making cure plans, which has lead to some problems,  as she didn't want to stray from the plan she had layed out for the patient. She is very determined to be a amazing medicine cat, and if she ever lost a patient,  she would be devastated. She treats each of her patients as if they are kin,  so each death is felt harder than the last. Bramblepaw is also very altruistic,  putting others before her. This has also caused problems,  as she forgets to take care of herself and has to stop treating cats to take care of herself,  which makes her feel worse for  forgetting. Bramblepaw is also very introverted and sensitive, so if her mentor corrects something she takes it personally and she withdraws until she masters what she has done wrong. Tho this is also influenced by the fact that she is a perfectionist,  and everything must be right or it unbalances the entire operation.

Appearance : Bramblepaw is a tortoiseshell she cat with white on her chest and throat. She has yellow eyes, and there is significantly more black and orange splotches on her tail then any where else on her body.

Rank : Medicine cat apprentice

Clan: ShadowClan (( if not WindClan then))

Mate : Nope

Crush : No

Kits : No

Parents :  Orangefoot : An orange Tom with white patches on his face (( Father, living ))

Dappledleaf : a black and orange she cat with yellow eyes(( Mother, living))

Kin : Firepaw : an orange tom with yellow eyes (( Dead. Died of blackcough ))

Darkpaw black she cat with hazel eyes (( Living,  sister))

Other family : None

Friends : Not many, because she is extremely introverted. How ever, if you spend a lot of time with her, she will finally open up and let you in as a friend.

Enemies : Anycat that is overly rude or aggressive towards her, other then that her only enemy is disease.

Mentor : Medicine cat of ShadowClan (( See Clan ))

Strengths : Bramblepaw is very calm, and can tell if people are lying. She can creatively mix herbs to make new cures, and it is easy for her to persuade other cats to take bitter or nasty tasting herbs. She is also very determined to do her job.

Weaknesses : Bramblepaw is very soft spoken and shy, so she is easily overlooked and forgotten for her mentor. She cannot handle death well, after witnessing the death of her brother Firepaw,  and when she does something she sticks to it, causing some issues as she refuses to deveat for. The original plan. She's also very introverted and sensitive, so she can't take criticism well either.

Likes : Actually,  she likes getting wet, and if there is ever snow, she goes and plays in it like a kit. She also likes challenging herself to create better cures for things, as a kind of game when nothing seems to work.

Dislikes : She dislikes being the center of attention,  any form or disrespect or criticism, and the heat of Greenleaf

Backstory : Bramblepaw's life was pretty normal, until her brother died of blackcough directly after they had been made apprentices. At made her resolve to become a medicine cat even stronger,  and she's been training ever since.

Activity : 7/10 Stupid school

Rp example : Bramblepaw padded through the forest, sniffing for tansy. Their supply was running low, and who knows when somecat would start coughing again. She scented the air for the precious,  tangy scent of the herb when a much more foul ordor hit her nose. " Crowfood....gross." she muttered,  skipping g around it and continuing on her search.

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