《Basics》
«Current Name»
Halflight
«Other Names, if any»
[Previous] Poppykit, Poppypaw, Poppyflame
«Age (in moons)»
83 moons
«Gender»
Female
«Sexual Orientation»
Biromantic demisexual
«Creation Date»
26/05/19
《Residential Information》
«Current Affiliation/Clan»
Shadowclan
«Former Affiliation/Clan, if any»
None
«Rank»
Warrior [Previously: Kit, apprentice]
«Mentor(s)»
None. Past; open
«Apprentice(s)»
None, closed.
《Interpersonal Connections》
«Father(s)»
[Dead; open]Name; Admired, loved, misses very dearly
«Mother (s)»
[Dead; Open]Name; Appreciated, looked up to, misses very dearly
«Sibling(s)»
[Dead; NPC]Kestrelpounce; Loved, misses dearly, feels lost without
«Offspring»
«Best Friend(s)»
Name; Opinion of
«Friend(s)»
Name; Opinion of
«Neutral»
Name; Opinion of
«Acquaintance(s)»
Name; Opinion of
«Enemies»
Name; Opinion of
«Crush»
Name; Opinion of
«Significant Other»
Name; Opinion of
《Background》
«Place of Birth»
Shadowclan nursery
«Date of Birth»
Undetermined
«Former rank(s)»
Kit, apprentice
«Beliefs»
Used to believe in Starclan and the DF; stopped believing after her the fox accident and resents the thought of both.
《Physical Traits》
«Breed(s)»
Norweigan Forest cat mix
«Fur Color(s)»
A mix of brown, white and gingery-brown
«Fur Texture»
Rough and coarse
«Fur Length»
Very long
«Markings»
She has patches of different fur colours splashed across her pelt
«Eye Color»
Olive green
«Body Type/Structure»
Large, but losing weight
«Height»
Tall, but with age she is getting slightly shorter
«Weight»
Underweight
«Voice»
Deep and aggressive
«Gait»
Slow, unsteady
«Scent»
Dust, damp wood
«Scars / Deformities»
The entire right side of her face is scarred as a result of a dog attack
«Diseases / Conditions»
She is blind in her right eye and deaf in her right ear (right ear is missing). She is also missing a large portion of her tail.
«Coordination»
Worsening
«Reflexes»
Slow
«Strength»
Weak, getting weaker by the day
«Image credit»
First image; can be found on her backstory page (click on it)
Second image; Free from Wix
Third image; Artwork by the amazingly talented Dipper
《Personality》
«Overview»
Halflight is aggressive and detached, scarred and guilt-stricken. Her horrible past has put her in a position where she would much rather scare everyone away than face the possibility of losing them, her PTSD making her snappy and prone to violent outbursts. So, she keeps to herself. She tries to do the best for her clan, often helping out in the elders' den; her hunting and fighting days are long behind her, and she's struggling to find ways she can make herself useful. She will not retire. Not yet. Beneath her angry and cold demeanor, Halflight misses the days she knew how to laugh and have fun - she misses the silly things she and her friends used to get up to, all the chaos and havoc they caused. She will never be able to return to that level of happiness, of contentedness, but she deep deep down she believes that maybe she will find peace one day. One way or another. She's stubborn and very obstinate; she's not inclined to give up her opinions very easily, if at all. Forthright and blunt, Halflight fails to understand (or just fails to care) that her words carry with them emotional meaning and baggage. She believes in being honest with everyone, and never lying to them - a hard truth is better than a sweet lie. She's hard to like, and even harder to be liked by her. But for the very, very minute few who manage it: you've got a truly loyal ally at your side.
«Traits»
Positive| Neutral| Negative
Intelligent, practical, resourceful | Observant, loyal | Obstinate, forthright, aggressive, lonely
«Mental Age»
90 moons
«Mental health»
She suffers from bad PTSD and anxiety
«Phobias»
Cynophobia - Phobia of dogs
Algophobia - Fear of pain
Thanatophobia - Fear of losing loved ones
«Sociability»
2/10
«Outlook»
Negative.
«Responsibility»
7/10
«Cleanliness»
4/10
«Generosity»
4/10
«Manners»
5/10
«Bravery»
7/10
«More Logical or More Emotional?»
Logical
«Favorite Season»
Winter
«Favorite Food(s)»
She's fond of fish, but isn't really picky
«Favorite Word»
"Moron"
«Favorite Sound»
Snow crunching beneath her, waves crashing against rocks, storms
«Greatest Hope»
To find peace, end her internal suffering
«Greatest Strength»
Her courage
«Greatest Weakness»
Her PTSD
«Worst Nightmare»
Losing the very few people she has left; being completely alone
«Deepest Darkest Secret»
She wishes she had died the day of the dog incident
«Most Treasured Memory»
Collecting seashells, rocks, flowers, etc with her brother and parents.
«Quirk(s)»
TBA
Click the image above to be taken to Dipper's page; the artwork is completely credited to them! <33