silencedleap | thunderclan | permanent queen

'We realize the importance of our voices, only when we are silenched'
|| Basic Information ||
Name: silencedleap
• Prefix - silenced | for the sacrifice she made to survive as she lost her voice, surviving in return
• Suffix - leap | for her determination to be by the sides of her friends and loved ones in the time of need
• Previous names - greykit, greypaw

Age: 50 moons
Gender: [♀]
Breed: highlander, munchkin, himalayan and persian mix
Birth season: leaf bare

Clan: Thunderclan
Position:  queen(permanent)
Soul color: grey
Apprentice | Mentor:
previous apprentices: Hawkpaw

Religious Beliefs: ★★★★★
"well, why should they not exist? i may not be able to speak anymore, but i thank them for sparing my life and not taking me away"

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|| Appearance Information ||
Fur Statistics:
●○○○○○○○○○ ➟ Rough
○○○○○○○○○○ ➟ Dry
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Smooth
●●●●●●●●○○ ➟ Soft

Short|●●●●●●●●○○|Long

Height
• Inches:
• Centimeters:

Weight
• Pounds:
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her fur is supposed to look like this, but with shorter legs and tail: katy.zeste.net/wp-content/uplo…
Brief Description: fluffy, thick fur, stocky body, seemingly plump body

Body Type: her fur is very thick and soft, covering her body and making her body to seem very plump or very, very stocky, however, much of what is seen is long, fluffy and soft fur. she have short legs like any munchkin does, long fur of himalayan and persian and the bobtail and somewhat stocky body of the highlander. her fur would seem like the perfect defense against claws becaus of how long it is, however claws can quiet easily go through the thick fur as it is also rather thin and very, very soft
• Scars: two scars. one reaching across her throat and part of her chest and the other only reaching across part of her throat

Voice: mute
• Example: N/A

Scent: poppy seeds and somewhat of fresh grass

Senses:
●●●●●●●○○○ ➟ Eyesight
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Touch
●●●●●●●○○○ ➟ Hearing
●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Taste
●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Smell

Daily life:
●●●●●●●●○○ ➟ Memory
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Leadership
●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Willingness to learn

Statistics:
●●●●○○○○○○ ➟ Strength
●●●●●●●●●○ ➟ Endurance
●●●●●●○○○○ ➟ Agility
●●●●●○○○○○ ➟ Defense
●●●○○○○○○○ ➟ Intelligence
●●●○○○○○○○ ➟ Accuracy

○○○○○○○○○○ ➟ Medicine knowledge

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|| Personality ||

cheerfull | loveable | loyal | childish | determined | clumsy | shy | naive

{cheerfull}
she is very cheerfull despite havig lost her ability to talk. she never really seems bothered by anything, especially the fact that she cant talk and therefor have to use simple sounds, expressions and just mouthing the words to try and communicate. she loves to be able to cheer others up, even if they're laughing at her attempts at communicating, as long as they laugh with her and not at her

{loveable}
she is rather loveable, doing what she can to cheer others up, letting others use her as a pillow if they need something soft, like for injured cats that would feel better to have something soft to snuggle. she also loves to spend time with kits, willingly sleeping by them if needed and allowed to, like if thier mother wants to go out a bit during the night or some kits have nightmares and have a hard time falling a sleep

{loyal}
she may have left her old clan to be with her mate, however, she is still fiercly loyal to her current clan, her family and whatever friends she makes. even if she cant speak, it would never stop her from springing to her friends and clanmates side, despite not being an actual warrior. Due to her wanting to help her friends and others that needs her, she still keeps her fighting skills as sharp as possible and even occasionally hunts just to help a little bit, especially if theres no kits and queens to take care of

{childish}
she is rather childish in behavior, though he do know how to be a grown up warrior, she likes to be a little childish and odd now and then, it defently doesn't bother her, but of couse she would try not to be a bother for others. she often acts childish, like when shes sees something of great interest or something she havn't seen before, or pretty things or cats. she often doesn't seem like the smartest cat in the clan

{determined}
she is rather determined in what she does, rarely giving up, wich is good, but can also be a bit bad. if she is too determined, it could bring her into danger, like following a prey right into the way of a predator or other dangerous stuff, or trying to catch fish that she clearly cant even carry, wich could possibly have a risk of her getting close to drowning

{clumsy}
she is somewhat clumsy, especially thanks to her long fur and short legs, as she might sometimes trip over her own paws or accidently step on her own fur, causing her to fall. she often lands on her face, though she quickly gets up and acts as if it didn't hurt at all, though it can sometimes look funny when she falls

{shy}
she is somewhat shy about specific things, especially about the subject of love. she knows she cant directly tell a special somecat that she loves them, though she is afriad to tell them in any other way she can. she can also sometimes be shy to tell her family that she loves that, however that is more if its a family member she didn't knew of

{naive}
she can be somewhat naive about thing others tell her, especially now that she spends a lot of her time within the nursery or just generally within the camp. She likes to listen to stories and when theres no queens, or she doesn't have kits herself, she tends to hang out with the elders, listening to thier life stories and whatever they can make up. even elders can have an imagination

Likes
• - leaf bare
• - snow
• - when cats are taller than her(she likes to walk between thier legs)
• - friends that actually cares
• - cats that laugh with her and not at her

Dislikes
• - new leaf(not much, but a little)
• - cats that makes fun of her
• - false friends

Fears
• - anything that can eat her
• - death(i dont wanna join starclan yet ;n; )
• - being betrayed by anyone

Goals
• - get a mate
• - get a family
• - get many, many friends!(and as few enemies as possible)

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|| Sexual Information ||
Relationship status: single
Sexual orientation: bisexual, but leans towards toms

Activity:
Hot List: (Name | Rank | Clan | Role-player)
• Sexual -
• Non-sexual -
• Relationship is no-longer -
• Regret -

{✔}=Active | {✘}=Non-active | {?}=Nothing happening

Looking For
• Lasting Relationship - ✔
• Quick Fling -   ✘
• Unsure - ✘

Turn-Ons
• - cats taller than her(yay for hiding between thier legs X3)
• - someone that is able to communicate properly with her(aka able to understand her, atleast decent)
• -

Turn-Offs
• - cats her height or smaller
• - someone that cant communicate propely with her at all(cant understand her and so on)
• - solid pelts(one colored pelts)

Shippings
• ?  

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|| Family Tree ||
Mother
Auramoon | alive | elder | NPC

Father
beetleclaw | uknown | exiled | NPC

Siblings
Whitedawn | litter #1 | tom | dead | senior warrior | NPC
Robinpaw | litter #1 | tom | dead | apprentice | NPC
Honeykit | litter #1 | she-cat | dead(taken by a hawk) | kit  | NPC
Shortlily | litter #1 | she-cat | alive | senior warrior | NPC
Morningocean | litter #2 | she-cat | alive | warrior | NPC
Sedgeshine | litter #2 | she-cat | alive | warrior | NPC
Lavenderpaw | litter #2 | tom | dead | apprentice | NPC
Pinefeather | litter #3 | tom | alive | warrior | NPC
Streampaw | litter #3 | she-cat | dead | apprentice | NPC
Skykit | litter #3 | tom | dead(still born) | kit | NPC
Blizzardkit | litter #4 | tom | dead(still born) | kit | NPC
Aunt
Faithpond | alive | elder | NPC

Uncles
Cedarfrost | alive | elder | NPC
Autumnflame | alive | elder | NPC

Cousins
Creamspirit | she-cat | alive | warrior | NPC
Oceangaze | tom | alive | warrior | NPC
Morningstorm | she-cat | dead | warrior | NPC

Offspring
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|| Biography ||

|Kitten|

she was born alongside her brother, blizzardkit, though it sadly turned out that she was the only living kit, as blizzardkit was still born. her brother was given a name before being buried so he had a name to be called with in starclan, and stonekit was named for her pelt's color. neither her father or mother had the same lenght or softness as stonekit's fur, however, they both had the genes for it, stonekit being born with these genes showing. her mother had moons of experience with kits, as stonekit was her fourth litter and she was welcomed to the world by those of her other siblings that where alive, though her father seemed to be absent. she was raised fairly normal, befriending the other kits and many other cats as she grew, though loosing some siblings meanwhile to battles and deseases.


|Apprentice|

at the age of 6 moons, she was named apprentice alongside a few other kits that had been born before or a few days after her, reciving the name of stonepaw and her mentor. she trained hard to learn everything she needed and to fight past her long fur. during the summer, she and her mentor usually always trained by the river since stonepaw would get it warm and they wouldn't want her to overheat, though she had shedded her winter fur to get thinner, and a but shorter fur to deal with the warmth a bit, she still needed a dive now and then, so they also practiced fishing and fighting in the water.

a few moons before she became 12 moons, she was refreshing where the borders and good hunting spots where. they had stopped near one of the borders, though not exactly there, but it had become a bit dark, when someone suddently attacked them. the dark fur of the attacker camoflaged them well enough to make it a bit hard to see who it was, though they knocked back stonepaw and pinned down her mentor, quickly killing them off. she attacked the attacker in a feeble and useless attemtp at saving her mentor as he was already dead. she too was pinned to the ground, but instead of killing her immidently, they dug thier claws into her throat and slowely dragged it downwards, tearing her throat and getting to her chest. in this time, she had time to see who the attacker was, only to regonise her own father, being the one pinning her down and slowely tearing her throat open. she couldn't manage to kick him off becaus of her short legs and her decreasing strenght as she lost blood, but suddently someone knocked him off her, stopping his claws a bit along the chest, though still leaving open wounds that bled a lot. she managed to hear mumbled voices that she vaugely regonised before she feel unconcious.

some time later she woke up in the medicin den. she had no idea how long she had been gone but she saw blurred faces, one she easily regonised as her mother. her vision soon became proper and she could see her surroundings clear again. there where more cats than she expected. her mother, the medicin cat thier apprentice, some of her siblings and her aunt and uncles. she felt tired and confused and when she tried to speak, no sound came out. she felt panic as she tried again and again before her mother stopped her. the medicin cat explained that she was lucky to survive such a wound, that she was lucky that the windpipe had not been damaged, however her throat had indeed been badly damaged and her voice had suffered the most, rendering her mute. for a second, she forgot she was mute and tried to ask what had happened with her father, though they did understand what she was trying to ask and explained to her that, after a patrol had stopped him from killing her, he was brought back to the clan along with her and her deceased mentor. a meeting was held and he was exiled, though stonepaw herself had been unconcious for some time, though there was always one cat keeping an eye on her, should she wake up. they explained that they made sure that her father had been mercerssly chased out of the clan, and that they had told the other clans about him during the last gathering.

|Adult [warrior]|

After someone had brought her a large, fat fish, her mother told her that there would be a suprise for her later when she felt she was able to walk just a tiny bit. some hours later, near moon rise, she felt awake and well enough to walk out of the den, and one of her siblings went to inform the leader who then called for a meeting. the meeting was started with annoyncing that stonepaw's mother was retiring and when that was done, stonepaw was told to step forward. she was curious ad suprised, so with the help of the medicin cat, she stepped forward, ifront of the crowd. it was announced that she had reached the age of a warrior and had proven herself ready and was then asked if she would protect the clan, even at the cost of her life. unable to speak anymore, she nodded and her name was then announced. she was given the name of silenchedleap, though it was not meant to be a reminder how she was now mute, but the will she had to sacrifice her voice to survive what could have killed her quickly, and for her determination to be by her friends and family's side in the time of need. she didn't like the name at first, but thought about it and started to like it more, becaus she had sacrificed her voice, just to survive, she had sacrificed something many takes for granted, so she could survived. she was hailed by her new name of silenchedleap by the clan and when the meeting was done many came and congratulated her, not just on her new status as a warrior, but that she even had the luck to survive such a wound.

she did sit her virgil that night, though had the medicin cat by her side in chase that she should get trouble breathing or something. the night remained calm and when dawn came, the medicin cat lead her back to the medicin den where she could rest while everyone else started to wake up to another day of patrols and hunting. she stayed within the medicin den to heal, this taking moons to do of couse, though she watched the other apprentices become warriors too and congratulated them. she was rather antisocial during her healing time as she wanted peace to heal, but she didn't mind her family coming to visit now and then, bringing food and such. when her wounds finally was healed perfectly, she very quickly became more social as she began meeting other cats again and started making new friends. her long fur had grown out where it had been ripped off, coverig her scars, but she knew she had them, and they didn't bother her one bit. she got the help of another warrior to tidy up on her fighting and hunting, though she hadn't forgotten anything, defently not the haunting memory of her father.

As the moons passed, she did her very best to be a good warrior, communicate with others and train her apprentice despite the loss of her voice. One day she met the cat that eventually became her mate later on. he was weak, starving and in bad condition and she wanted to help, though that day turned out a bit bad as some cats from cloudclan arrived and was not happy to see the weak tom, though he was eventually taken in rippleclan's care until he could return to his own clan, lightclan. She met him several times at the borders by sheer coincidence, developing feelings for him and they kept on meeting there, eventually becoming mates. They spoke about having kits, yet she was scared, not wanting to do such a thing to kits becaus they was in different clans, yet he proposed an idea that she could move to lightclan, but she was hesitant, needing time to think. She used much of her free time in the elder's den with her mother, thinking about her decision and knowing she had her family's support, before she eventually decided to leave rippleclan for lightclan, telling her mother that if she didn't come back, she could tell smokestar that she left, knowing that her mother understood her ways of communicating and her decision.

She got ready to leave and ran off for lightclan, taking a deep breath at the border before crossing it, running to the lightclan camp, catching some prey on the way. when she arrived, she hesitantly entered, dropping the prey by the fresh kill pile to prove she meant no harm, though afterwards she went to get her mate, dragging him to sparkstar's den so that he could help her speak to him as she herself had no voice of her own. When the clans had to leave, she followed, staying close to her mate who made sure that she could keep up, though she had to be carried now and then becaus of her shroter, munchkin legs. Though when the clans reached thier goal and split, she stayed as loyal to thunderclan as any cat could be, though it was hard for her to get used to the new name, even though she would never be able to say it.

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|| Relationships ||

family
mentor/apprentice
Dead
mate
acquaintance || distrust/fear/discomfort || unsure
hate || Loathes || Despises
respect || admire
irritating/annoying || jealous of
likes || friends
best friends
crush/attraction || prominent/solitary crush
love

[RiverClan]
smokestar
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im... im sorry i left, i hope my mother told you
nightrunner
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your funny! i like you! you're a good friend c:
fireclaw
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your nice enough, but your sometimes aggressive behavior is a teeny tiny bit annoying. no offence
pinethorn
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you where annoying to start with becaus you kept saying that i was making fun of someone that was mute. but now your good enough, you realised i was mute after i saved your life from that mute-ish apprentice back there
braveclaw
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one of the older cats. i dont know him well, but it seems his half blind, but we communicate fine enough, just gotta be within vision of his good eye c:

[ShadowClan]
...

[ThunderClan]
tarfoot
|||||presumed
i miss you dear, but i must move on, even if i will never find another mate, my job will bring the joy that i might need, for i'll be able to help others
Pumpkinpaw
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im so thankfull that you dont also blame me. be known that even though i cant tell you, im proud of you and redpaw
Rainpaw
:bulletwhite||
you're young an innocent. im sorry you lost your family, but remember im right here, even if i cant say it.

[WindClan]
...

[SkyClan]
...

[Other]
Redpaw
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i hope tat you stay safe out there. may your mother and the rest of starclan guide you. just remember you always have a home here and your foster mommy will always be right here, even if i pass away
Raindance
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i hope you're doing well out there raindance. remember that no matter where you are, you always have a home here to come back to

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|| Role-play Information ||

Status: Open
Timezone: CET

Availability
• {?} Chat Rp(depends on if im there)
• {?} Comment Rp(depends)
• {✔} Note Rp
• {✘} Skype Rp

✔= Yes | ✘= No | ?= Maybe

Sample(from )
she nodded to him¨you do that¨she said¨i'll call when im done¨she walked over to the pile of bodies and looked for one with atleast an intact arm and eye. it wasn't easy to find one of couse, but she eventuall found one of the more repltile like crewmembers who seemed to have a somewhat intact left arm. she carefully pulled out this corpse, making sure not to knock over all the others, and compared the arm to her other one so it wouldn't be to long¨seems good enough¨she muttered before sewing those few holes there where in the arm¨it'll heal when its attached¨she said. she proceeded to look at the eyes, making sure this crew member hadn't have vision failures since she would need a perfectly working eye, though she found nothing wrong. she streched out the arm on the ground before sitting down, turning her head to the stump of a metal arm there was left and carefully pryed off the metal there was protecting the joint between the metal shoulder and her chest*this is propably gonna hurt atleast just a bit*she though before taking the scalpel and starting to carefully cut off the connections and whatever was holding onto her flesh, even cutting over nerves. of couse it hurted, but she bit in the pain, but at last the metal stump fell down on the ground with a soft thud. she took a deep breath, the spot where it had been bleeding. she checked she had bandages before setting her foot on the corpse's arm and starting to cut right between the shoulder and the chest¨sorry buddy¨she said¨but im gonna need this more than you¨she had to shift to another instrument to cut all the way through but eventually managed to do so, taking the arm, she sat bag. she put the arm down and picking up the bandage, unrolling it before pushing the cut of arm's shoulder up on her raised knee and then she bowed down so the shoulder was right where it was supposed to be before she bandaged it thighly onto her chest. she was already beginning to feel warm crawl into this new arm, though she knew it would still need to heal like any other arm would have. when she was sure that it was secured and the she could sligtly move her new fingers, she returned back to the corpse and checked the eye she needed again, though still seeing no faults to it. she picked up the scalpel and turned to the corpse, starting to carefully cut a shape around the eye that would fit where she herself had robot part around her eye, she then carefully cut underneath the skin, avoiding her eye before ripping the peice of skin off and laying it down on the corpse's chest. she then proceeded to turn to her head, carefully cutting underneath the robot part, avoiding the robot eye for now, and when she had gotten all through the metal, she carefully pryed it off, biting in pain like before. the plate landed on the ground with a thud, she rested a bit before picking up the skin she had cut off earlier and carefully put it where the plate used to be, though she didn't banaged yet. getting the eye would be harder as eyes are very sensitive and fragile afterall, but she grapped a spoon like intrument and carefully pryed it under the corpse's eye until she could pop out the eye, she then took a small sciccor and cut the eye nerves over until the eye no longer was attached to its previous owner. she carefully laid it in her lap before begging to do the same with her own robot eye ¨nnggh¨she mumbled, biting in the worst pain as she removed the eye. she was suprised that she hadn't fainted from the self inflicted pain yet, ut she didn't waste much time and carefully put the new eye in, closing her eyelids over it and using another rool of bandages to cover up the left side of her face. she sat still for a moment before standing up and carrying the corpse back to the other ones before turning to the ship¨yo-you can come out now¨she called¨im done¨

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