Autumnwisp

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Autumnwisp is a reddish-golden and maple striped tabby she-cat with violet eyes. She has medium length fur and a very fluffy tail. Her pelt color is similar to the color of fallen leaves.

Autumnwisp is a kind and gentle cat. She almost never shows aggression, but when other cats are meddling in her personal life, she becomes slightly defensive. During these times day, she is very cheerful, a bright light in her eyes, but at night, she is quiet, calm, collected, and full of silent pain.

• Born in the Moon of Turning Leaves (2020) 139

As a kit, she was very kind, but was bullied by the other kits because of her oddly colored eyes and her very easy to manipulate demeanor. Her parents were always to busy to comfort her, leaving her alone for almost every part of the day. This led her to begin speaking with an imaginary friend whom she called Raven, and soon she began being able to see faint traces of her supposedly imagined friend.

One cold night, she heard strange wailing noises outside of the camp. Curiously, she went out to investigate, only to catch the metallic scent of blood in the air. Finding a trail leading out of camp from the main entrance, she followed it, only to later discover the shredded and lifeless body of the camp guard, a strange, lanky creature with blood and foam around its mouth and on its fangs. Suddenly, the creature leapt at her, but Autumnkit was unharmed when she opened her eyes. Confused, she looked around, wondering where the creature had gone.

Apprenticeship:

Autumnpaw was apprenticed at the age of five moons for protecting the nursery from rats after a terrible attack, and although she had wanted to be a medicine cat, she had decided that it would not be wise to after all of the strange happenings around her. Besides, the only reason she wanted to was because she liked the scent of herbs and had a terrible fear of blood after the traumatizing events she witnessed as a kit.

Autumnpaw had no trouble learning how to hunt and excelled when it came to it, but she was a terrible fighter at first, being unable to unsheathed her claws in front of another cat or strong animal. She had only managed to defeat the rat out of instinct, not good fighting skills. However, over time she became an excellent fighter, doing well with precision when it came to giving non-fatal injuries.

During her apprenticeship, she began growing closer to her fellow apprentices, but not enough to consider them her friends. She was still convinced she could see the faint outline of Raven’s pelt after all.

Warrior moons:

She spends most of her time during the day sleeping or hunting for kits and elders, and at night, she goes on patrol with few other cats before hunting on her own and standing in the mist and shadows, watching the faint forms of cats dancing in the silence.

She will eventually mate and have kits, but has decided to watch her misty friends for now.

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Raven is, of course, a black tom with kind gray eyes.