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Lilyrain

General: 
​|Previous name(s)| Current name| Future name(s)|

Lilykit, Lilypaw| Lilyrain| None~
|Age|

23 moons
|Rank|

Warrior
|Clan|

Thunderclan
|Gender|

Female

Health:
|Status|

Alive
|Physical health|

Healthy
|Emotional health state|

Happy
|Mental health state|

Content, fine
|Lasting scars|

She has a small scar going across her back left thigh from an accident as a young apprentice.

Relationships:
|Sexuality|

Demisexual

|Romantic interests| 

|Past| Present| Future|

None| None| None

|Friends| Best friends| Enemies|

Open| Open| Open

|Kin|

Mother

Biological; open

Father

Biological; open

Siblings

Brothers; Stormpaw {Deceased}

Sisters; --

Offspring

None; Closed

Other (Cousins, aunts, etc)

All open!

Description:
|Personality| 

|Positives| Neutrals| Negatives|

Level-headed, clever, balanced| Humble, Observant| Indiscreet, Forthright, Obstinate 

Lilyrain is a very balanced she-cat, who seems near-constantly calm and relaxed. She is extremely good at keeping her emotions in check, and she almost never loses her temper. Clever and level-headed, she is practical and knows where realism ends and dreaming begins; she is careful to keep the two things separate. Though she is often praised for her willingness to offer her time to cats who need consoling or advice, she thinks of herself as no better than anyone else. She is characterized as being observant, capable of noticing even the slightest of changes in someone's mannerisms. But Lilyrain is a very opinionated cat, who can sometimes forget that her brutal honesty is not always pleasant to hear. She speaks her mind near-constantly, and her opinions cannot be swayed no matter how hard someone attempts to alter them. She is not someone to go around blabbering people's business, but if you don't specify you want something to remain private there's always the slim chance it might happen to slip out. But Lilyrain is a loyal person, but not to materialistic things; she is loyal to her family and friends, but not necessarily Passionstar. She is loyal to him as someone she sees as trustworthy and ethically-natured. She is loyal to him when he is doing what she believes is the right thing, and her loyalty can shift at any moment she sees it best to. To put it simply, she is loyal to helping others, and when someone threatens that she disregards her trust in them. Fighting is a no-go for Lilyrain, unless out of self-defense - any other circumstance where violence is used is pathetic and unjust in her eyes. She can sometimes seem careless, especially when it comes to the subject of death. She has long since accepted it as a part of life, meaning that when a death occurs she hardly grieves - if it all. Lilyrain sees grief as an excuse for cats to stop working and to shut themselves off, and so she can seem somewhat blunt to those who seek her for advice on the matter. But her intentions are always good ones, even if they don't seem like that at first. She's a patient cat, who's always intriguing to get to know beyond what's on the surface. 
|Appearance| 

Lilyrain stands at average height for a Turkish Angora, with her long legs pushing her to a tall 2 feet. Her entire pelt consists of a clean milky white color, and it appears almost constantly well-groomed. She has long, thick fur, making her seem larger than she really is; beneath all that fur she's a rather slender and lithe feline. One thing noticeable about her is her strangely small paws, that seem oddly dainty in comparison to her 'large' size. They aren't really that much smaller than they should be, but a lack of fur there makes them seem as though they're tiny in comparison with the rest of her body. Icy blue eyes stand out as her most prominent feature, speckled gray shades reminiscent of the rain she loves so much. It was her eyes that earned her the name 'Lilyrain'.
|Breed| 

Turkish Angora
|Skills/advantages| 

Tactiful| Clever| Good hunter| Works well both on her own and with others| 
|Downfalls|

 Speaks her mind| Will refuse to do something if she classifies it as 'wrong'| Terrible fighter, downright refuses to fight anyone| 

|Likes|

Flowers (Bluebells especially)| Rain| Storms remind her of her brother| The smell of jasmine| Birds singing|

|Dislikes|

Fighting| Secrets being kept from her| Fish| Mud| Insects (Mainly spiders)

|Phobias|

~Pyrophobia; fear of fire​

|Miscellaneous facts|

~Nope!

Background:

Lilykit was born to two Thunderclan warriors, and her parents were the personification of true love. She and her brother, Stormkit, were showered with affection from the moment of birth and deeply loved by all their large extended family. Lilykit was close to her brother and the two of them did everything together, regarding one another as best friends; their tight bond remaining even when they began apprentice training. Despite their newly busy schedules, they always found time for each other and the rest of their family as well. 

But when the pair were 11 moons of age, with their warrior ceremonies in sight, a tragedy struck the family. Lilypaw was awoken by the loud cries of her mother and father. Racing out of the apprentice's den and into the clearing she discovered the mangled form of her beloved brother, lying lifeless in a small pool of crimson. He'd been struck by a car after wandering beyond the territory's border and onto the thunderpath. 

Lilypaw was distraught, but after his burial, she found herself quickly returning to her normal bubbly self. She opted to celebrate a life well lived, though short, rather than feeling sorry for herself at the loss of her brother. She truly believed he was still with them, in spirit.

Her mother fell ill soon after his death, and Lilypaw, now Lilyrain, found herself having to sit beside her sickly mother's nest as she remained in the medicine cat's den. She recovered, but grief delayed the process dramatically. To this very day, Lilyrain's family haven't truly recovered. Her mother and father have grown protective over her, scared to lose another of their kits.

But they're all healing together, and they often find themselves visiting a small meadow just beyond Thunderclan's territory - a special place they've dedicated to the memory of Stormpaw. 

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