Dawnbreeze

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Name: Dawnbreeze
Age: 26 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Boulderclan
Rank: Queen
Appearance: Dawnbreeze is a young queen. Her body is lithe, every movement she makes seems to be in a sashaying manner. Her undercoat is thick, but the outer, most prominent layer is on the shorter side. Not really much of a calico, her coloring is mostly orange and black like a tortoiseshell. Painted on her chest, as well as a bit on the underside of her muzzle, is a cloud white. Her eyes are a glowing color of mint green, always inviting and friendly
Personality: Because Dawnbreeze is so young, many cats think of her as naive and inexperienced. Some look down on her for past events that have happened, but the queen has learned to turn a deaf ear to the insults and disapproval. She is otherwise a sweet cat with a very loving, open-hearted aura. Often she is the one calming everyone down and taking control of situations that may be getting out of hand. Always a listener, her ears seem to catch many conversations whether or not they are for her to hear.
Where tactical skills are concerned, Dawnbreeze is decent. She fights like any mother would for her kits, but will rarely become enraged. One of her favorite pastimes is fishing. Ever since her mentor taught her to catch those shiny, slippery pieces of prey, she has taken a strong liking to it, and is currently trying to teach her kit how to fish.
Kin: Willowkit
Mate/Crush: Deceased.
Kits: Willowkit.
Mentor/Apprentice: None.
History: About a moon or so after Dawnbreeze had become a warrior, she was out hunting for the clan when a peculiar smell she did not recognize hit the roof of her mouth. Suddenly, a caterwaul split the silence, and the she-cat found herself being pinned down by a larger tom. They tussled together in the grass, before Dawnbreeze was able to pull a move her former mentor had taught her to gain the upper hand. The rogue was thrown off, and they were finally able to see each other eye to eye. It was an awkward moment, because even though the she-cat was loyal to her clan, she felt oddly attracted to this rogue. The look in his eyes said the same. They soon started talking, then meeting in private. And eventually fell in love. Once Dawnbreeze became pregnant, she felt the need to inform her clan that she had taken in a rogue for a mate. The clan was appalled, but eventually the rogue, who went by the name of Brock proved himself, and the former leader of Boulderclan accepted him as a full fledged Boulderclan warrior. Brock later died when a bunch of his rogue "friends" ambushed him in the forest when he was out hunting, and ever since then Dawnbreeze has been extremely protective of her only kit, because she is the only connection the queen has to her dead mate.