Tawnystep of ThunderClan (Medicine Cat)

Name: Tawnystep

Gender: Female

Age: 32 moons

Alliance: ThunderClan

Rank: Medicine Cat

Appearance: Tawnystep certainly doesn't have the appearance of a ThunderClan cat. Sleek and agile, she seems to be a mix of a well-fed RiverClanner and a speedy WindClanner. Her strength is in her shoulders, giving her an advantage when it comes to running. She's light on her feet, easily hopping over rocks, fallen trees, and roots. This also makes her a good hunter, especially when it comes to hunting rabbits. They have an especially hard time hearing her footsteps. Her light weight causes her to be an easy target in battle, however. Thankfully, she's a medicine cat, and doesn't have to fight unless she's defending her den.
Tawnystep's pelt, as her name suggests, is a variety of different colors, like someone took a canvas and splattered it with paint. Spots of pale brown, shadowy black, and rustic red cover her fur. On one side of her face, rust-colored fur stretches from the tip of her ear to her chin. Then, it's like a shadow covers the opposite side of her face, coating it in black. Three small brown spots sit above her left eye, where an eyebrow might be on a person.
Her features are set delicately on her face, each one fitting perfectly in its place. Two pointed ears sit far apart on the crest of her head, each tipped with a thin bit of brown fur. Two olive green eyes sit on either side of a small, coal black nose, and a thin mouth curls into a smile beneath that.

Personality: Tawnystep is one of those sweet, motherly cats who loves everyone. She's gentle and kind, usually calling others 'sweetie' or 'honey'. Some might think she's a little annoying, but don't her riled up. She can have quite the temper when the time comes, and won't hesitate to take it out on someone.
A caged bird might be the best thing to describe Tawnystep. She's like a willing slave. Her true dream was to become one of ThunderClan's fiercest warriors, but things changed when her ceremony came. Loyalty is something she values above all else, and if her leader tells her to do something, she'll do it, even if she doesn't like the idea.
Tawnystep is also quite the explorer, taking every chance she can to get out of camp and wander. She's interested in the smallest things, from an insect covered in dew to a beautiful sunrise. She appreciates nature, anything that grows under her paws is a thing of fascination. She might appear childish at these times, but she doesn't usually let others see this side of her. She often goes out on her own, claiming that she is gathering herbs. She brings the plants back, but takes a few extra minutes to admire little creatures and flowers and leaves.

History: Tawnystep was born to two of ThunderClan's strongest warriors: a she-cat by the name of Spottedwhisker, and a tom by the name of Scarface. She had three brothers: Rowankit, Oak-kit, and Thistlekit. Their mother died giving birth to them, and Tawnystep never got to meet her.
Growing up, she didn't see much of her family, or what was left of it. Her father was often busy around camp, and her brothers were off with their friends. Tawnykit had her own group of friends, a couple boisterous kits who fought and played games as often as possible. They called themselves the bravest of the brave, the strongest warriors of ThunderClan. They went around camp putting tree sap in nests, stealing prey and returning it only when it was rotten, getting under the warrior's feet, and generally causing a great deal of mischief. Tawnykit's life was good, to say the least.
Than the badgers attacked. A whole pack of them ravaged the camp, stealing away a few kits, including Oak-kit. Not only that, but they took the life of her only living parent, Scarface. Tawnykit took the blow a lot better than most would have in her case. She was disappointed about her brother, but she didn't see him often, and didn't really miss him. Her father was a different story. The closest family member she knew, gone.
There was no time for mourning, because Tawnykit and her two remaining brothers became apprentices the day after. While her brothers were put in the paws of warriors, she was given to the Medicine Cat, Violeteye. Although disappointed, Tawnypaw was eager to serve her Clan the best she could. She payed attention in class, and quickly caught on. She escaped camp every now and then, mostly with her best friend, Scorchpaw. When she was almost a fully-grown cat, Tawnypaw realized how much she cared for Scorchpaw. Much more than she cared for her brothers.
The two ran away together, and I'm sure you can guess what happened. Scorchpaw knew they couldn't care for the kits, and he convinced Tawnypaw to return to camp with him. They did so, and were welcomed back with open arms. However, Violeteye did not approve of what Tawnypaw had done. She delayed her apprentice's ceremony, until the kits were born. Four healthy young ones came into the Clan a few moons later: Bumblekit, Sweetkit, Honeykit, and Acornkit. Even though they were forbidden kits, they were sweet little bundles of joy, and welcomed into the Clan.
It was a few moons later that Violeteye caught Greencough. Certain she would die, she took Tawnypaw to the Moonstone despite her illness, and she was given her full name: Tawnystep. As expected, Violeteye died a week later. Although Tawnystep didn't enjoy being around Violeteye, she missed her mentor, and mourned her death like the rest of the Clan.
She has now been Medicine Cat for a moon, and her kits are nearing six moons. She's looking forward to a life with her family, and with her new rank as ThunderClan's Medicine Cat.

Other: Trying out for a high position. Possibly will be putting Scorchpaw and the kits up for adoption.