PEBBLEDREAM
A knight in shining armor. Okay, not really. They're just very, very, very committed to their work as a warrior. It's what spurs them on, keeps them waking up every day with fresh conviction. They are the cogs of productivity that never stop turning, even when they themself want to stop...
✧ Previous names: Pebbles
✧ Thoughts, "Speech" - #D9E9FD #7AAAE8
✧ Pebbledream is a white cat with patches of dark gray on their shoulder, tail base + upper tail, head, and back left leg. They have several small scars all along their pelt, as well as one that runs between their eyes - the rest are mostly hidden by fur. Their fur is very sleek and shiny from frequent and methodical grooming, and their whiskers are short and spiky.
( + ) courageous, loyal, confident ( / ) stoic ( - ) lonely
✧ A stoic and committed warrior, Pebbledream can be described as someone who's 'married to their job'. They take their duties very seriously and carry them out with unwavering diligence. Nearly everything within their routine, which they stick to very strictly, is in service to their Clan. This can cause them to unintentionally be emotionally distant from their Clanmates, not because they want to be, but because they hardly give themself time for leisure. Being a warrior has given them purpose, and they're proud to be a RiverClan cat, but sometimes they miss the shipyard days when they could roam free and do as they please while knowing nothing of codes or responsibilities...
Parent x Parent | siblings
✧ Enemies:
✧ Will start fight, will show mercy, won't run away
✧ Excels in combat, patrols
✧ Poor at skill, other skill
✧ Peaceful powerplay allowed, harmful powerplay within limits
✧ Smells like
✧ Pebbledream does not remember much of their first few moons of life. It was during a harsh leaf-bare, prey was scarce and warmth was even more so. Their mother was sickly - they remember her cough more than her actual voice... they held the burden of hunting for her and themself by the small, small age of 3 moons. It was only upon bringing fresh-kill to their mother's stiff and unresponsive form that their world expanded beyond the immediate surrounding territory, desperately searching for someone who could help them survive.
This was around the time that they met the cat who they will forever call their "pops". An old cat who lived at the shipyard who took pity on the poor little scrap of fur and let them into his life, raised them as his own. Pebbles, as he called them, was very different when growing up under his care. They thought themself fierce, valiant in a different way... they got into a fight or two trying to defend their home, much to their pop's dismay when they came back bleeding, but Pebbles didn't mind the scars that their opponents left behind.
As they grew older and the shipyard became increasingly dilapidated, the fight to survive was once again at the forefront of Pebbles' mind, especially with their pops growing weak from his old age. The conditions became worse until finally Pebbles was forced to make a decision upon their pop's death: attempt to survive alone in the shipyard, or try to join forces with the other cats that live amongst them? The one weakness they're aware of is their lack of charisma, but somehow, they managed to integrate themself into the group of cats that eventually became RiverClan. Pebbles believed Pike - or rather, Pikestar's - mercy to be the reason why they were accepted and thus vowed to serve him as a loyal member of the Clan.
As a warrior, Pebbledream finds their life to be much less mundane, though it could appear more mundane to others at first glance. They're focused solely on duty, the fulfillment of responsibility is something that makes them feel alive in a way they had not much experienced before aside from when they would defend their pops as a child. But time is a funny thing - once Pebbledream gets too used to something, it seems that boredom and unfulfillment start gnawing away at them yet again... perhaps their new promotion to Life Guard will help them keep the emptiness at bay? Or maybe they will take a chance at reverting back to the vain and foolish personality they used to be...?
A knight in shining armor. Okay, not really. They're just very, very, very committed to their work as a warrior. It's what spurs them on, keeps them waking up every day with fresh conviction. They are the cogs of productivity that never stop turning, even when they themself want to stop...
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———-,. ° ✧- GENERAL INFO -✧ ° .-,———
———-,. ° ✧- GENERAL INFO -✧ ° .-,———
✧ Previous names: Pebbles
⤷ 'pebble(s)' for patches on pelt, 'dream' for aspiration and courage
✧ nonbinary, they/them⤷ bisexual
✧ 36 moons⤷ ages every 12th
✧ RiverClan Life Guard✧ Thoughts, "Speech" - #D9E9FD #7AAAE8
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———-,. ° ✧- APPEARANCE -✧ ° .-,———
———-,. ° ✧- APPEARANCE -✧ ° .-,———
✧ Pebbledream is a white cat with patches of dark gray on their shoulder, tail base + upper tail, head, and back left leg. They have several small scars all along their pelt, as well as one that runs between their eyes - the rest are mostly hidden by fur. Their fur is very sleek and shiny from frequent and methodical grooming, and their whiskers are short and spiky.
⤷ other less visible scars include: chest (2), tail (2), front right leg (1)
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———-,. ° ✧- PERSONALITY -✧ ° .-,———
———-,. ° ✧- PERSONALITY -✧ ° .-,———
( + ) courageous, loyal, confident ( / ) stoic ( - ) lonely
✧ A stoic and committed warrior, Pebbledream can be described as someone who's 'married to their job'. They take their duties very seriously and carry them out with unwavering diligence. Nearly everything within their routine, which they stick to very strictly, is in service to their Clan. This can cause them to unintentionally be emotionally distant from their Clanmates, not because they want to be, but because they hardly give themself time for leisure. Being a warrior has given them purpose, and they're proud to be a RiverClan cat, but sometimes they miss the shipyard days when they could roam free and do as they please while knowing nothing of codes or responsibilities...
⤷ Quirks, mannerisms
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———-,. ° ✧- RELATIONSHIPS -✧ ° .-,———
———-,. ° ✧- RELATIONSHIPS -✧ ° .-,———
Parent x Parent | siblings
Slow to trust, slow to befriend, does hold grudges
✧ Mentor to Twigpaw⤷ Previously mentored by none
✧ Mate to none⤷ open to plots
✧ Friends: Eelbrook, Brookstorm✧ Enemies:
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———-,. ° ✧- INTERACTIONS -✧ ° .-,———
———-,. ° ✧- INTERACTIONS -✧ ° .-,———
✧ Will start fight, will show mercy, won't run away
✧ Excels in combat, patrols
✧ Poor at skill, other skill
✧ Peaceful powerplay allowed, harmful powerplay within limits
✧ Smells like
⤷ penned by @jharmonia
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———-,. ° ✧- HISTORY -✧ ° .-,———
———-,. ° ✧- HISTORY -✧ ° .-,———
✧ Pebbledream does not remember much of their first few moons of life. It was during a harsh leaf-bare, prey was scarce and warmth was even more so. Their mother was sickly - they remember her cough more than her actual voice... they held the burden of hunting for her and themself by the small, small age of 3 moons. It was only upon bringing fresh-kill to their mother's stiff and unresponsive form that their world expanded beyond the immediate surrounding territory, desperately searching for someone who could help them survive.
This was around the time that they met the cat who they will forever call their "pops". An old cat who lived at the shipyard who took pity on the poor little scrap of fur and let them into his life, raised them as his own. Pebbles, as he called them, was very different when growing up under his care. They thought themself fierce, valiant in a different way... they got into a fight or two trying to defend their home, much to their pop's dismay when they came back bleeding, but Pebbles didn't mind the scars that their opponents left behind.
As they grew older and the shipyard became increasingly dilapidated, the fight to survive was once again at the forefront of Pebbles' mind, especially with their pops growing weak from his old age. The conditions became worse until finally Pebbles was forced to make a decision upon their pop's death: attempt to survive alone in the shipyard, or try to join forces with the other cats that live amongst them? The one weakness they're aware of is their lack of charisma, but somehow, they managed to integrate themself into the group of cats that eventually became RiverClan. Pebbles believed Pike - or rather, Pikestar's - mercy to be the reason why they were accepted and thus vowed to serve him as a loyal member of the Clan.
As a warrior, Pebbledream finds their life to be much less mundane, though it could appear more mundane to others at first glance. They're focused solely on duty, the fulfillment of responsibility is something that makes them feel alive in a way they had not much experienced before aside from when they would defend their pops as a child. But time is a funny thing - once Pebbledream gets too used to something, it seems that boredom and unfulfillment start gnawing away at them yet again... perhaps their new promotion to Life Guard will help them keep the emptiness at bay? Or maybe they will take a chance at reverting back to the vain and foolish personality they used to be...?
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