Spreading my wings...

[Gryfin and Co.]

Name: Gryfin ( -paw?)
Age: 6 moons
Gender: She-cat
Personality:

Gryfin to the outside world seems like a calm, collected cat, as serene as a cloud floating over a still pond. She tends to fidget a bit when she’s bored – but she’s not hyper, and she doesn’t get restless easily. She knows when it appropriate to be happy, serious, and when she can go nuts (though she doesn’t go nuts around you unless she really, really trusts you as a friend). She’s often can be found taking long walks around her lands. She likes to make jokes and make people laugh, though sometimes when irritated (she tends to get a bit on the violent side when angry) her jokes become more biting sarcasm than anything else. She tried not to let her anger show though. It’s not a good thing for a Warrior in training to let their emotions control them. Gryf is a little too concerned with controlling herself though; for an apprentice of only 6 moons, she's far too mature for her age. She's seen danger and violence at too young of an age, and now accepts it as part of daily life.

Thankfully for her, Gryf also possesses the rare ability of being absolutely incapable of becoming embarrassed. She could make the biggest blunder of her life in front of the entire clan and not twitch a whisker. She’d just laugh. She likes to find things out - she is very curious, and will do a lot to find out information if she thinks she won’t get in trouble for it. At any given moment she’ll have a thousand different questions on her mind. She just knows how to control herself. She likes to try and make everyone feel happy with themselves, and feel like they are appreciated. She may not get embarrassed, but she knows when she looks stupid. And that is something she’ll try to prevent – she doesn’t like looking stupid.

Description:

Gryfin is a lean thing, strong and resistant. She has a willowy form, with a lithe frame that promises to develop much strength as she progresses through her Apprenticeship. Her paws are large but not too clumsy, with very fine needle-like claws. Her tail is thin, and whip-like. Her paw pads and nose are both black.

Gryf's fur is short, and a little on the rough side, giving her a constant 'just woke up' look, but that's all right. It's tough stuff, and gives her more defense than long silky fur ever could. From just behind her shoulders to her tail, she's mostly tawny in color, a deep burnished gold, flecked with spots of dark brown. She's got dark patches of brown on all paws, and a spot of brown on the end of her tail. From her shoulders up she's mostly brown with gold speckles here and there. On her shoulders there are two medium sized markings that look like little golden wings, if you squint just right.

Gryf’s eyes are large and round, a kind of orange/gold in color, curious and calculating. She has a broad, round face, and a wide muzzle. Her ears are large and more oval than round, kind of long, filled with fluffy white fuzz. She has an honest kind of look to her, though it's a blunt sort of honesty. One of her canines is longer than the other though, and juts down over her bottom lip, giving her a slightly crooked expression. From head-on, it looks like she’s constantly smirking at you.

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History:

Cooooooming soon to a theater near you! =D

(( In short : born of a kittypet mother who named her and then abandoned her in the southern forests, rejected from kittypet society and forced to fend for herself. Had a brother who survived childhood as well, they parted ways, she came here looking for a mentor! ))

Other:

She doesn't make friends easily, but she desperately wants to.