Frenchvanilla

**OWNER**

**MATE**

**RESIDENCE**

**FRENCHVANILLA**

**"YOU WOULD NOT BELIEVE YOUR EYES..."**

She stood up in the back of the bakery, scents of bread and pastries drifting from the kitchen. She arched her back, stubbed tail hidden in her ruffled fur. The small kitten exited the structure through the front door, walking out into the streets of Paris. She darted back and forth, dodging bicycles and shoes. She padded down the asphalt sidewalk, emerging in a large shopping area where there were multiple vendors set up. They shouted out inaudible words, at least to the cat. She slipped through a narrow gap between another bakery cart and a rye stand, nearly running into someone's foot. The slender feline slunk through a nearby alley, shadows from tall buildings casting onto the ground. She gazed out towards the tall, thin building in the distance with a wider base, similiar looking to a ladder. She raised her head slightly, reaching the end of the alley as she leapt atop a crate, approaching a raggedy looking, longhair, black cat with a long scar running down its back.

"I've come, Scarredpelt. What is wrong?" she meowed in a friendly tone, sitting down as she began to wash her face.

The tom exhaled, shaking his head when he finally said, "Macaron.., it's your mother. It's gotten worse.., she's asked of me to get you to England without her. I don't know why. She said you could go say goodbye." He turned his head towards an open crate. "Ada's in there."

The feline blinked back sudden tears threatening to begin to flood down her face. She walked inside the crate, rushing to her mothers' side. "Mother! Will you be alright?" Macaron pressed against her side.

"I think so, dear. I hope so. But it's not safe for you here- knowledge would put you in more danger, but I'll tell you this. Remember those Clans I was telling you about? I need you to go to my friend's. I trust her with you, and you will learn their ways and be protected. You will be a mere alley cat no more, and you will be known as Frenchkit, Macaron is a stage of the past. Make me proud, daughter. I love you," Ada whispered to her, wheezing.

"Time is of the essence," Scarredpelt noted from outside the crate.

Frenchkit exhaled. "I will, mother. I will," she licked her cheek, beginning to walk out of the makeshift den.

"Wait- come here," Ada meowed weakly. "Scarredpelt will take you, I have faith in him and you. You have to be braver than you want to be, I know you can do this. I'll see you again as soon as I get better, father is already in England waiting for you. Take this chain of flowers, wear them and remember me." She set a delicate crown of red and blue flowers on Frenchkit's head, then resting her cranium atop her paws. "Stay safe."

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Frenchvanilla walked along the forest- England at last. But where was the Clan? She had stopped by her father, and greeted him. It was quite a nice reunion, and he directed her to a Clan. She couldn't find it. Soon enough, Frenchvanilla came across a kit, alone in the forest. This kit was Heatherkit. She accompanied the kitten until it was able to fend for itself, when they went their seperate ways. Eventually, Frenchvanilla found the Clan throughout many moons of wandering. Just her luck, Heatherkit, now "wind" happened to be there too.

'twas NeedleClan.

**SUMMARY**

**"IF TEN MILLION FIREFLIES..."**

**CREATION:**2.24.18
**ROLEPLAYER:**Towhee
**GENDER:**Female
**RESIDENCE:**NeedleClan
**RANKING:**Warrior
**STATUS:**Alive & Active
**ROLEPLAY:**Advanced & Descriptive

**SPECIES:**Felis catus
**BREED:**Bengal x Tabby
**RELIGION:**StarClan & The Dark Forest
**ORIENTATION:**Neutral
**SEXUALITY:**Bisexual
**MATE:**Speckledstar
**AGE:**44Moons

**BREAKDOWN**

**"LIT UP THE WORLD AS I FELL ASLEEP."**

**FRENCH:**

/fren(t)SH/ - *Relating to France or its people or language*

Frenchkit has this prefix due to her being born in France and her thick French accent.

**VANILLA:**

/vəˈnilə/ - *a substance obtained from vanilla beans or produced artificially and used to flavor sweet foods or to impart a fragrant scent to cosmetic preparations*

She has the "vanilla" suffix because of her sweet, "vanilla" personality.

**FUTURE NAMES:**

French(star?)

**PAST NAMES:**

Macaron, Frenchkit, Frenchpaw

**NICKNAMES:**

Frenchy

**MIEN**

**"BECAUSE THEY FILL THE OPEN AIR..."**

Frenchvanilla is a small, greyish brown Bengal and Tabby cat mix. She has very light, cloud coloured, large eyes. Her build is slender and small, similiar to her mother. She has shorter, floccose fur that becomes very thin when in water. Her face patterns are mostly her forehead and cheek stripes. Her other body markings are around her legs, neck, and back. Frenchvanilla's patterns are a very dark red most cats see as black or dark grey. Frenchvanilla has large ears and a dark pink nose and paw pads. Her tail is short, similiar to a bobcat's, most likely due to a genetic mutation in her code. She has small paws and long whiskers. Overall, Frenchvanilla is only slightly below the average size.

**VOICE**

She has a thick French accent, hence her suffix "French", due to being born in France. She also picked it up from her parents before travelling to England.

- Voice of Marie Laforêt

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**PIGMENTS**

❣ = Patterns [#350202] | ❣ = Iris [#eaf1f2]

**DEMEANOR**

**"AND LEAVE TEARDROPS EVERYWHERE."**

Frenchvanilla is a quiet, reserved feline. She enjoys stargazing at night and likes different types of flowers, especially roses. She also has her own way of painting, which is where she takes herbs and berries, spreading them on trees to create art. Frenchvanilla gets easily spooked and is quite skittish, along with her social anxiety around too many cats or strangers. She is also paranoid about useless things sometimes.

**POSITIVE TRAITS:**Creative, Kind, Caring

**NEUTRAL TRAITS:**Quiet, Reserved, Bright

**NEGATIVE TRAITS:**Skittish, Shy, Paranoid

**ROMANCE**

**"YOU'D THINK ME RUDE..."**

**STATUS:**Single & Looking

**MATE:**Speckledstar

**FORMER MATE(S):**x

**CRUSH(ES):**Speckledstar

**FORMER CRUSH(ES):**Twistedclaw

**CRUSHING ON HER:**Speckledstar

**SEXUALITY:**Bisexual

**BONDS**

**"BUT I WOULD JUST STAND AND STARE."**

 **Ada**(NPC) / 100% / *"I haven't seen her in a while, I hope she gets better soon."*
**Enzo**(NPC) / 95% / *"I still talk to him sometimes, whenever I have free time away from the Clan."*
**Scarredpelt**(NPC) / 90% / *"I mean, mother trusts him, so I gues I do too. He's really grumpy but kind inside."*
**Twistedclaw**(Kag3) / 70% / *"I-he-disappeared. I don't know what happened. Is he gone? Just as something was there... just as we were happy."*
**Speckledstar**(Constellatory) / 100% / *"I love him with all my heart. I admire his courage, bravery, and compassion. He will always be there for me and he has my neverending support, faith, and love."*
**Heatherwind**(Germman) / 96% / *"I found her again! How I've missed her. Heatherwind is like a sister to ne. But then she left. I miss her again."*
**Alderpaw**(SoundlySleeping) / 90% / *"Alderpaw hasn't accepted yet. If only he understood I'm doing my best to be a good mother."*
**Twainpaw** (SpanishDorritoMaddy) / 90% / *"Twainpaw is so sweet. She will be an amazing warrior one day if I train her well enough!"*
**Sandmask**(SoundlySleeping) / 10% / *"That mousebrain! He's such a little twat."*

**CREDITS**

**"I'D LIKE TO MAKE MYSELF BELIEVE..."**

**BANNER:**EskiPaper
**CODING/LAYOUT:**Towhee
**HEADING LAYOUTS:**JuniperTheSkyWing