● Kind & Polite
Despite the situation, Blizzardpaw remains composed and polite to any cat he may come across. Some others would describe his actions as gentlemen like or well behaved but in all honesty the tom was just brought up to be sweet to every living soul, no matter how small it was. With anything he came around he always used a gentle courteous paw, whether it was a another being or just a lifeless item he didn't care. His mind seem to be thoughtful at every moment of his life, making him good natured and sympathetic. Around him was a pleasant aura with a lively personality that only wanted to make life the fullest it could be. He's never been one to pick fights instead he was more of the one that tried his best to stop them, not wanting to see anyone hurt with some thing as barbaric as such. Hes not one to point a paw at others or throw around names, he would rather make peace then war any day. Although some may consider him weak for being so kind to their enemies, the fact is he just believes that everyone deserves to be treated with respect.
Even though Blizzardpaw is more then happy to be friendly with any feline he comes across, he would never think to betray anyone. He never wanted to make anyone feel that their trust was just given out mindlessly so he did everything in his power to make clear that it wasn't. Anytime anyone told him something he always keep the secret close, not telling a single soul unless the other cat order him to. To him when someone allowed him something of importance he always treated it with gentle care, trying his best not to spill a word or break away from the task they gave him. He felt strong with anything his clan had to do, following loyally with whatever steps it took. It was the exact same to him when it came to his buddies, staying by their side til the bitter end. When its friends against his clan he faces a difficult decision but he always does what he believes is right.
Blizzardpaw is neighborly however also shy, when meeting a new cat he hesitates. He can't help but worry that others won't like him since he was always the runt in the nursery , going unnoticed so often by the other kits it felt normal to him. Ever since he could see out of his own two eyes he's always been wary of others actions. Scared that they'd see him and try to talk to him, he was always anxious about the fact that he could mutter something stupid out to their face and offend them. It doesn't help the matter that hes also quite bashful too, always secluding himself from the group if he can. Unlike a lot of apprentices his age he liked the thought of being alone ,feeling as though nothing could judge him when he stayed by himself. For him silence was normally his only friend, happy that nothing but the restrained noise could come so close to his personal bubble. Although once someone gets him to talking he usually makes friends easily without even noticing it.
Waiting was never Blizzardpaw's favorite thing do, his young mind was always eager to find a new task awaiting him. When it came to his life he never wanted to sit down for a minute, ready to jump the gun to a new motive as soon as his last one finished. His body never became restless after a stretched out day of having fun with his work constantly thirsty for more adventures to be had. Because of this he became testy when he'd have to calm or settle down. It was among his least cherished thing to do since his heart and soul was keen on living his life. Whenever anyone could force him to stay down he demanded for something to do, whining about how hes bored about this and that. He can't help but get impatient and even irritable when he has to wait for a lasting periods of time. After a long halt he may accidentally snap at someone but immediately after he'll feel sorry and tries to apologize.
●Likes: Sweet herbs, Long Nights,Rainy days, Ladybugs
●Dislikes: Betrayal/ Traitor , War , senseless dispute ,
Blizzardkit's Mother,Leaftear had an early birth ,so she accidently gave birth to four Kits in the middle of the cold Winter,as she was about to meet her Mate, the Father of Blizzardkit,which Blizzardpaw actually never got to know about.Once given Birth,Blizzardkit survived as the only Kit of Leaftear,while his three other brothers died of the cold weather.His Mother didn't survived as well ,since Smoke nor her knew how ,or which herbs are used in a early birth,so eventually she bled or rather froze to death.It was a traumatical experience for Smoke,afterwards he wasn't sure if he should take his Kit back to the Clan ,since they probably had queens who could play wetnurse for Blizzardkit,while he was alone out there.Eventually he decided to go to the Streamclan ,just to give the small bundle of grey fur ,aka. Blizzardkit , to one of the Warriors ,before he disappeared - And never came back.After all he was just a simple Loner.
Blizzardkit grown up as Bastard-kit ,bullied by most of the Kits in the Nursery,as he slowly became shy and rather repellent ,expect to his wetnurse ,which lost her Kits like his mother did, so she was kind of happy to have Blizzardkit as her replacement of her own kits.He didn't tried to make friends with the Kits,eventhough there were also some Kits ,which were probably as shy as he was,but eventually he got used to just talk to his 'Mother'.Once a Medicine Cat visited the Den,or rather his 'Mother',to bring some sweet scenting Herbs,Blizzardkit begun to take intrest in the herbs,the She-Cat brought almost weekly.Eventually he asked his Mother,if she knew more about this herbs ,or why they even needed these. His Mother told him to visit the Medicine Cat Den to learn more about these,since she couldn't tell her son as much as a Medicine Cat could do.But knowing that Blizzardkit was quiet shy and wouldn't dare himself to ask a Medicine Cat by himself,she acompanied him to the She-Cat ,where she asked her to tell her Son more about these weird leafes.Blizzardkit was quiet shy at the first time he got to speak to the She-Cat,but eventually he became used to her.From a age of 4 Moons,Blizzardkit started to visit the Medicine Cat Den more often,just to look how the Medicine Cat worked with the herbs,though he mostly got kicked out from the Medicine Cat ,since he usually messed up the herbs ,eventhough he tried his best not tasting every single of those sweet,as well as the bitter herbs.And so on he remained often in the Medicine Cat ,while the other Kits were in the Nursery or in the Elder Den.
As the grey Tom was about 6 Moons old ,he was chosen to become the Medicine Cat Apprentice.
ll Average Crush
ll Major Crush
ll Eager to know About
ll Mated With
ll Stay Away Fear
ll Slight Hatred
ll Wants Dead
ll Raped l Sexually Offended