Dandelionpaw

DANDELIONPAW
# Meet Dandelionpaw

* **Roleplayer -** 217
* **Name -** Dandelionpaw
	+ **Previous Names -** Dandelionkit
* **Age -**6 moons
* **Gender & Pronouns -**Female, she/her
* **Sexual Orientation -** Asexual
* **Affiliation -** Thunderclan
	+ **Rank -**Medicine Cat Apprentice
	+ **Mentor -**Mistysight

# Appearance

*orange tabby molly with white unders and green eyes.*

* **Breed -** Domestic Longhair
* **Build -** Average
* **Fur Type -** Long

# Personality

*Dandelionpaw is a rather curious young molly. Ever since she was young she's shown signs of high intelligence, a capability to think ahead, to anticipate others' moves before even they themselves know. Her parents didn't keep as close an eye on her as they should have, so while other kits played, Dandelionkit watched, studied her clanmates and all of their little oddities. Having been a small, innocent kit with a sickly brother, no one noticed her listening in on every conversation she came across. She has no ill intentions, really – she won't want to harm her clanmates by spilling their secrets. She just likes to know.*

*Knowing, that's what motivates her still. To learn about the world, no, about cats, their inner workings, their relationships, everything. Oh, it's so interesting to her! She's never quite understood them by instinct, not in the way everyone else seems to. Other cats are strange to her, their minds work in mysterious ways, but she's already dedicated her little life to studying them.*

*Dandelionpaw always hoped to become medicine cat. And while for most of her kithood it seemed like the position was taken, by seemingly a miracle it opened up just before she'd reached her six moons!*

*It's helping she wants, that's what she insists. She's got the mind for herbs, after all, it makes sense she'd go with her strengths. And she has no interest in a mate either, not really. But truth be told, what really drives her is her never-ending curiosity. So many herbs, so many treatments, and all of them have such different effects on the feline body. It's fascinating stuff. Dandelionpaw longs to test them all, and perhaps even go further than any cat's ever gone. To help, that is. What better way to help her clan and future generations than by inventing new and better treatments?*

*She's a sweet cat, really, she is. Ask anyone. A bit quiet, often stuck in her own mind, and sometimes a bit odd, but she's kind. She means well. Just likes to know things, that's all.*

# Romance

* **Status -** Single
* **Sexuality -** Aroace
* **Mate -** None

# History

*Dandelionkit's kithood hasn't been the most gentle, though rougher ones most certainly do exist. She was born alongside a littermate, a brother, though while Dandelionkit was a picture of health, Fennelkit was always sickly and frail. To say she was neglected fully would be an overstatement, however it's no surprise that her brother always required far more attention than herself.*

*Her first moons were spent watching her parents dote over Fennelkit, and watching the medicine cats come in and out of the den, only ever to see him. So special, he was. So interesting and wonderful that every cat in the clan wanted to see him, and only him. Dandelionkit never really understood what was so great about her littermate, he never even did anything - he barely even moved, really. Just laid there drooling and mewling with his pathetic little voice, and yet he appeared to be the most sought-after cat in the clan.*

*Only when, after nearly five moons of suffering and anguish, Fennelkit finally lost the battle with sickness and moved on to StarClan, Dandelionkit's parents started to notice she existed too. But her brother's sickness and passing had sparked something in her, an interest. Curiosity. The feline body could be so, so intriguing. And as the sick were treated as most exceptional, no cat was above those that healed them.*

*Even when Fennelkit was still alive and writhing in their mother's nest, Dandelionkit had always wanted to become a medicine cat, so she could understand what it was that made him so special. So that she could learn why a body would turn on itself and kill one so slowly, for no reason at all. And she'd learn about other cats too, about theri innermost workings. What motivates them? They make so many mistakes, but there has to be a reason for their many faults.*

*She feared at first she'd have no choice but to be content with the lowly life of a commom warrior. But with Icepaw gone, suddenly she has a real chance to learn what she truly wants to know, instead of wasting her life on pointless battles.*

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