Opalfang

[.:Opalfang:.]

Name: Opalfang
Age: 13 moons
Gender: She-cat
Desired Position: Warrior
Clan: ThunderClan
History:

Opalfang was born along with her twin brother, Lizardkit, while her mother was out talking with a fellow warrior, named Cherryforst. No medicine cat was present, but none was needed. Sapphireheart and Cherryfrost made due, and the young warrior’s first litter was safely delivered. Shortly after, Sapphireheart and Cherryfrost planned to leave ThunderClan once Opalkit and Lizardkit were old enough to decide their own fate.
Upon the day Opalfang's and Lizardkit's were granted apprenticeship, Sapphireheart gave up her hopes of leaving ThunderClanClan, and choose to stay and watch her kits grow. The young warrior's mate, and Opalfang's father, died of green-cough, and was followed shortly after by Lizardpaw. Opalfang and her mother were consumed by grief, but they were able to carry on.

Than, a four short moons after, Opalpaw was assigned her warriors' name, Opalfang. She was a bright, inquisitive warrior, if a little screwed-up.

Apperance:

Sleek, glossy, and flowing is the light-pelted beauty’s fur nature, discreetly hiding supple muscles that are a strong hint towards the femme’s sire. It is an auburn-whitish tint, with hints of a lighter crimson peaking through. Her face, in contrast to the rest of her lithe pelt, is pure white, except for two small scarlet circles, surrounding and covering her auds.

As aforementioned, the pallid painted she-cat has strong, supple muscles that are a great benefit to her fighting skills. These muscles are rarely seen, though, as they are covered by her long pelt, giving her the appearance of cat that excels at hunting.

Despite her rippling, obscured muscles, Opalfang is petite, like her mother, and appears half-grown, even when she is quite the contrary. She is quick and speedy, mainly to her minute structure, another great advantage she has over her opponent in battle.

Her eyes, most interestingly, are easily Opalkit’s most captivating feature. Wide, with much expression in their hidden depths, are often filled with happiness with the world she has invented for herself, or anger at the world that is pressed down upon her. They, the orbs, are a dark teal, a rarity, if not impossibility among felines. In this unique feature, she takes after her mother.

Personality:

The striking femme is a distressed, crazy, gorgeous, smart, dim, self-destructive, and utterly angry. She is, in simpler terms, beguiling. Opalfang lives in a world that she alone lives in, where she can fight battles, and win, against the most gruesome of enemies, where she is respected and listened to because of her pure tactfulness, not necessarily because she was wise. The ginger-gold femme is angry at other times though, because she will upon occasion feel that other cats can not understand her pure intentions, and ‘remarkable’ wisdom.
What the warrior lacks in basic skills, though, she makes up in strategic planning. She has an amazingly good sense of who should be doing what, and how things should work out. Opalfang is a law unto herself- and her destruction one day may very well be by the same being that creates her world.

[+ Javu +]

Accepted!