Name:
Stagkit - Stagpaw - Stagheart

Age:
26 Moons

Gender:
Tom

Orientation:
Homosexual

Clan Cat or Former Kittypet:
Clan Cat

Clan:
Mossclan

Current Rank:
Warrior

Appearance Summary:
Stagheart is a physically small cat, he's about the size of an older apprentice. His fur is filled with dusty brown shades in the shape of light swirls. It's of a medium to long length and magnificently soft. He has white markings on his belly, paws, tail and face. Stagheart has rounded ears and small stripes on his face, his eyes are a pretty tone of dark amber.

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Personality:
Stagheart is a quiet and shy cat, but he's also friendly as long as you initiate the conversation first. He's nervous, jumpy and easily scared by small things like snapping twigs, but is somehow brave when he faces real danger such as in battles. Stagheart is caring and gentle to all cats as long as they aren't actively trying to kill him, he likes to think the best of every cat. He's got a very big heart and sympathizes with other cats well.

Stagheart is a talented hunter and fighter despite his dislike for violence and drawing blood, his skill is undeniable but he lacks any ambition, he just likes to go with the flow. Once Stagheart has his heart set on something, it's near impossible to deter him, he's willing to break every rule if it's for someone he cares about. Stagheart really enjoys lounging in the sun and training, he also has hobbies of helping the medicine cat collect herbs and caring for kits and elders.

Family Relationships:
Mother - Unknown
Father - Unknown

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Crush/Mate:
None

Brief History:
Stagheart was left on the border of the clan where his mother was sure he'd be found. His mother was an abused kitty-pet that ran away from home just before she gave birth, she tried her best to survive in the wild but with no avail, she was too clumsy to hunt and every now and then a nearby loner would bring her enough food to produce milk.

She decided that life in the wild was not for her and she'd doom herself and her own kit if she continued to struggle to survive. She hated the thought of her precious kitten ever being abused like she was, so she ensured he'd be found by a clan and lived freely in the wild while she searched for a new home with two-legs, an elderly couple took her in, thankfully, she lived the rest of her life in peace, with not a single whisker on her pretty face harmed again.

Stagheart spent his whole kit-hood in the clan believing he was going to become a Medicine cat, his heart pounded of excitement when he thought of being able to save other cats. However, when he became Medicine cat's apprentice, he quickly discovered this was not the life for him. Not only did his paws ache to tussle and train with the Warrior's apprentices, but he constantly felt physically sick when he saw the gory, gaping battle wounds from other cats.

He switched to being a Warrior's apprentice and found he liked it much more, but Stagheart still enjoys helping out the Medicine cat, during particularly bad bouts of sickness, Stagheart temporarily becomes a Medicine cat. As he grew older, Stagheart found he was less and less squeamish, and even began to help out after battles, he wonders if he could ever become a Medicine cat one day.

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