NAME: Olivepaw

RANK: Apprentice

ALLEGIANCE: WillowClan

IMMEDIATE KIN:
Quillflower (mother)
Mallowfall (father)
Yewpaw (brother)
Morningflight (half-sister)

BASIC APPEARANCE: Black and white she-cat with golden eyes.

DETAILED APPEARANCE: Pure, perfect black makes up most of Olivepaw's pelt, except from a patch of white over her chin and chest and a single white front paw. Golden eyes stand out clearly from her dark features. She's long coated and slightly large in stature, a pretty face for a decidedly unpretty personality.

PERSONALITY & DESCRIPTION: Sharp golden eyes glow out from the shadows where this she-cat tends to lurk, her mostly black fur allowing her to stay unseen for as long as she wishes. It’s only her white chest and paw that give her away, a splash of bright in the darkness which could serve as an excellent metaphor for Olivepaw’s personality. Sly and outspoken may be polite ways of describing her, but the truth is that she can be nothing short of cruel when she wants to be. Pride in her admittedly talented abilities has given her an overly high opinion of herself; she enjoys looking down on her denmates and is quick to put down other cats with her snarky remarks, and she wouldn’t hesitate to trip someone up if it meant she would beat them. She’ll fight dirty both physically and verbally, using questionable moves on the battlefield as well as not hesitating to use someone’s flaws or insecurities against them if they dared to suggest she was wrong. Her sharp wits and clever mind make her a good cat to have around in a crisis as it takes a lot to shake her, but she’s a poor team player and much prefers to operate alone even if it’s to her detriment. While secretive for the most part she doesn’t always keep herself withdrawn from the rest of the Clan, willing to engage in conversation though she’ll tend to sit on the side and throw in a snide comment every now and then rather than actually join in properly. There are some cats who she’ll choose to talk to more than others but she’d laugh at the idea at calling them friends, simply claiming that they’re more worthy of her time than other cats for whatever reason. But, while few would believe it, Olivepaw does have a conscience albeit a very murky one. Guilt isn’t a wholly unfamiliar concept to her – she would feel awful if her actions lead to the downfall of someone she didn’t think deserved it and would do everything in her power to make things right again. She can muster up a genuine apology if it’s needed and put aside her contempt to make amends, but she’d sooner claw someone for suggesting she’s capable of kindness than admit it’s true. Because with the exception of her rare thoughtful moments, she will stop at nothing and go through anyone to get what she wants.