Post by sparrow on Jan 29, 2009 20:33:42 GMT -5
Name: DewBreath; River Clan
Age: 38 moons
Gender: she cat
Rank: warrior
Description: She's a normal mackerel grey tabby with a white chest and belly, white paws, and blue eyes. She's very small and has a scar on her left hind leg. Her tail has dark grey stripes, her body has dark grey stripes/specks, and her legs have specks until it reaches the paw area. Her whiskers are somewhat long compared to her face. Her nose is light pink and her whiskers are a very dark grey, almost black. Her mouth area has a little white and her fur is nice and thick. Her tail is a little bushy and the pads of her paws are light pink like her nose.
Personality: She's very calm and quiet. When she is sleeping, she tosses and turns and will not sleep still. She is very shy, and sometimes just doesn't know what to say. She doesn't get mad easily, though when she does, it's a big blow. She loves to go out to the river and catch fish for the clan. When she is sad, she often goes off alone and sits near the edge of the river and stares off into the water for long periods of time. She is very, very shy when around tom warrior cats. Surprisingly, she's very crafty and sneaky when it comes to war strategies. She prefers hunting over fighting, and is often best at that than fighting, too. She has not been a mentor yet and would love to have an apprentice to teach the warrior code to.
History: She was born and raised in River Clan. When growing up, she often did not play with the other kits but just sat there and saw all the mistakes they did and rembered it, which helped her a lot when she grew up. Her mother was MoonPelt and her father was FalconClaw. When a young apprentice, she would always beg her mentor if she could go fishing with him. His name was Grass Fang, and sometimes he would let her go with him when he went to the river to fish for the clan. One day, he was killed in battle with another clan and she cried for many nights, begging star clan to bring him back. But, one night, she had a dream about him. He looked happy as he smiled at her. Then he told her," I'm always with you." She then smiled, knowing he never really left her, and moved on with life in the clan.
Role-play example: Startled, Dew Breath looked around. Seeing that it was nothing, she sighed and continued on her journey. She was going to the river, a place where she felt safe and sound. She had no reason, she was just nervous and full of saddness all at once. She peeked into the river, seeing a small school of fish swim around in a frenzy. She then looked up and saw the moon. It was almost full and bright stars surrounded it. Dewbreath's fur ruffled in the wind and her whiskers gave a little twitch. She wrapped her tail around her legs and sat there, staring into the night sky.
codeword: polarbear
Age: 38 moons
Gender: she cat
Rank: warrior
Description: She's a normal mackerel grey tabby with a white chest and belly, white paws, and blue eyes. She's very small and has a scar on her left hind leg. Her tail has dark grey stripes, her body has dark grey stripes/specks, and her legs have specks until it reaches the paw area. Her whiskers are somewhat long compared to her face. Her nose is light pink and her whiskers are a very dark grey, almost black. Her mouth area has a little white and her fur is nice and thick. Her tail is a little bushy and the pads of her paws are light pink like her nose.
Personality: She's very calm and quiet. When she is sleeping, she tosses and turns and will not sleep still. She is very shy, and sometimes just doesn't know what to say. She doesn't get mad easily, though when she does, it's a big blow. She loves to go out to the river and catch fish for the clan. When she is sad, she often goes off alone and sits near the edge of the river and stares off into the water for long periods of time. She is very, very shy when around tom warrior cats. Surprisingly, she's very crafty and sneaky when it comes to war strategies. She prefers hunting over fighting, and is often best at that than fighting, too. She has not been a mentor yet and would love to have an apprentice to teach the warrior code to.
History: She was born and raised in River Clan. When growing up, she often did not play with the other kits but just sat there and saw all the mistakes they did and rembered it, which helped her a lot when she grew up. Her mother was MoonPelt and her father was FalconClaw. When a young apprentice, she would always beg her mentor if she could go fishing with him. His name was Grass Fang, and sometimes he would let her go with him when he went to the river to fish for the clan. One day, he was killed in battle with another clan and she cried for many nights, begging star clan to bring him back. But, one night, she had a dream about him. He looked happy as he smiled at her. Then he told her," I'm always with you." She then smiled, knowing he never really left her, and moved on with life in the clan.
Role-play example: Startled, Dew Breath looked around. Seeing that it was nothing, she sighed and continued on her journey. She was going to the river, a place where she felt safe and sound. She had no reason, she was just nervous and full of saddness all at once. She peeked into the river, seeing a small school of fish swim around in a frenzy. She then looked up and saw the moon. It was almost full and bright stars surrounded it. Dewbreath's fur ruffled in the wind and her whiskers gave a little twitch. She wrapped her tail around her legs and sat there, staring into the night sky.
codeword: polarbear
