
☼ PEBBLEPAW
An introduction, perhaps with a short physical & mental description. Morbi lacinia sodales velit, sit amet egestas est euismod eu. In cursus sodales enim, dapibus efficitur dui dignissim bibendum. Ut dictum semper massa, facilisis euismod est porttitor sed. Curabitur fringilla pulvinar purus et malesuada.
✧ Pebblepaw
✧ Thoughts, "Speech"
✧ Fullbody ref
✧ Pebble is a striking silver tabby with a sleek, shimmering coat that glistens in the barn's golden light. His fur is patterned with graceful, swirling stripes that seem to dance as he moves, giving him a lively, playful appearance that perfectly reflects his energetic spirit. His turquoise eyes are his most captivating feature—a bright, vivid hue that feels like a splash of clear ocean waves. They mirror his endless curiosity, his dreams, and his unwavering belief in the goodness of the world.
His small, lithe frame allows him to dart around the barn with quick, agile movements, always ready for an adventure or a new encounter with a fellow barn cat. His youthful build is strong, but his movements are graceful, almost like he's always dancing with the breeze. Pebble carries himself with a lighthearted confidence, his stripes blending seamlessly with the shadows of the barn as he explores every nook and cranny.
( + ) positive traits ( / ) neutral traits ( - ) negative traits
✧Pebblepaw was once a bright, boundless spirit — a barn kitten full of warmth, curiosity, and a deep-rooted belief that kindness would always find its way back. But ever since the fire took his home, and with it Mama Alder, something in him has dimmed.
He still smiles — often, in fact. He still speaks with that chirping energy, still asks questions, still peppers others with his nosy curiosity. But now, the smiles don't always reach his eyes. The energy feels a little too rehearsed. And the questions? Sometimes they're not about learning, but about avoiding what he doesn't want to feel.
At his core, Pebblepaw is grieving. But he doesn't know how to name it. He tells himself Alder isn't dead — just missing. Just lost. He talks about finding faer again, about the stories he'll tell once they're reunited. It's denial, clear as day, but it's also survival. If he stops believing… he might fall apart.
Pebblepaw still loves deeply, and he clings to the idea of family harder than ever. But he's more withdrawn in quiet moments, often lost in thought or drifting into little daydreams — ones where everything is still okay. When alone, he talks to Alder, or replays memories as if they're still happening. He doesn't let many cats see this side of him. It feels fragile.
He's not as trusting as he used to be, though he hides it well. His imagination is still vibrant, but it's become more of a shield than a window — stories that protect him from the sharpness of reality. The grief has matured him in ways he doesn't yet understand; there's a wisdom blooming in his silence, even if he still pretends to be that carefree kit.
Despite everything, Pebblepaw still has a heart full of hope — buried beneath the weight of loss, but beating all the same. One day, he might reclaim the light that once poured from him so effortlessly. But for now, he survives with smiles, stories, and the steadfast belief that love — even when lost — never truly disappears.
Parent x Parent | siblings
✧ Likes
✧ Dislikes
✧ Hates
✧ Will start/end fight, will/won't show mercy, will/won't run away
✧ Excels at skill, other skill
✧ Poor at skill, other skill
✧ Peaceful powerplay allowed/not, harmful powerplay allowed/within limits/not
✧ Smells like
✧ Longer description. Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Morbi lacinia sodales velit, sit amet egestas est euismod eu. In cursus sodales enim, dapibus efficitur dui dignissim bibendum. Ut dictum semper massa, facilisis euismod est porttitor sed. Curabitur fringilla pulvinar purus et malesuada. Orci varius natoque penatibus et magnis dis parturient montes, nascetur ridiculus mus.
An introduction, perhaps with a short physical & mental description. Morbi lacinia sodales velit, sit amet egestas est euismod eu. In cursus sodales enim, dapibus efficitur dui dignissim bibendum. Ut dictum semper massa, facilisis euismod est porttitor sed. Curabitur fringilla pulvinar purus et malesuada.
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———-,. ° ✧- GENERAL INFO -✧ ° .-,———
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✧ Pebblepaw
↪ named so for his fur
✧ tom & he/him ↪ he dont know!
✧ Age↪ birthday
✧ WindClan & apprentice✧ Thoughts, "Speech"
↪ Voiceclaim
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———-,. ° ✧- APPEARANCE -✧ ° .-,———
———-,. ° ✧- APPEARANCE -✧ ° .-,———
✧ Fullbody ref
✧ Pebble is a striking silver tabby with a sleek, shimmering coat that glistens in the barn's golden light. His fur is patterned with graceful, swirling stripes that seem to dance as he moves, giving him a lively, playful appearance that perfectly reflects his energetic spirit. His turquoise eyes are his most captivating feature—a bright, vivid hue that feels like a splash of clear ocean waves. They mirror his endless curiosity, his dreams, and his unwavering belief in the goodness of the world.
His small, lithe frame allows him to dart around the barn with quick, agile movements, always ready for an adventure or a new encounter with a fellow barn cat. His youthful build is strong, but his movements are graceful, almost like he's always dancing with the breeze. Pebble carries himself with a lighthearted confidence, his stripes blending seamlessly with the shadows of the barn as he explores every nook and cranny.
↪ Scars, injuries, other notable traits
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———-,. ° ✧- PERSONALITY -✧ ° .-,———
———-,. ° ✧- PERSONALITY -✧ ° .-,———
( + ) positive traits ( / ) neutral traits ( - ) negative traits
✧Pebblepaw was once a bright, boundless spirit — a barn kitten full of warmth, curiosity, and a deep-rooted belief that kindness would always find its way back. But ever since the fire took his home, and with it Mama Alder, something in him has dimmed.
He still smiles — often, in fact. He still speaks with that chirping energy, still asks questions, still peppers others with his nosy curiosity. But now, the smiles don't always reach his eyes. The energy feels a little too rehearsed. And the questions? Sometimes they're not about learning, but about avoiding what he doesn't want to feel.
At his core, Pebblepaw is grieving. But he doesn't know how to name it. He tells himself Alder isn't dead — just missing. Just lost. He talks about finding faer again, about the stories he'll tell once they're reunited. It's denial, clear as day, but it's also survival. If he stops believing… he might fall apart.
Pebblepaw still loves deeply, and he clings to the idea of family harder than ever. But he's more withdrawn in quiet moments, often lost in thought or drifting into little daydreams — ones where everything is still okay. When alone, he talks to Alder, or replays memories as if they're still happening. He doesn't let many cats see this side of him. It feels fragile.
He's not as trusting as he used to be, though he hides it well. His imagination is still vibrant, but it's become more of a shield than a window — stories that protect him from the sharpness of reality. The grief has matured him in ways he doesn't yet understand; there's a wisdom blooming in his silence, even if he still pretends to be that carefree kit.
Despite everything, Pebblepaw still has a heart full of hope — buried beneath the weight of loss, but beating all the same. One day, he might reclaim the light that once poured from him so effortlessly. But for now, he survives with smiles, stories, and the steadfast belief that love — even when lost — never truly disappears.
↪ Overly Curious Nose. Sunbeam Seeker.
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Parent x Parent | siblings
Slow/quick to trust, slow/quick to befriend, does/does not hold grudges
✧ Mentor to/mentored by↪ Previously mentor to/mentored by
✧ Mate to↪ open/closed to plots
✧ Friend with✧ Likes
✧ Dislikes
✧ Hates
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✧ Will start/end fight, will/won't show mercy, will/won't run away
✧ Excels at skill, other skill
✧ Poor at skill, other skill
✧ Peaceful powerplay allowed/not, harmful powerplay allowed/within limits/not
✧ Smells like
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———-,. ° ✧- HISTORY -✧ ° .-,———
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