Post by Stonepaw on Jan 16, 2010 18:27:46 GMT -8
Picture:
legioinferi.deviantart.com/art/cat-39195797
Name: Shatteredcry
Gender: female
Age: 24 moons
Clan: Stormclan
Rank: warrior
Description:
Shatteredcry is a small she-cat with a long tail and has medium length thick silky soft fur, that shines in the sun. She has a lean, skinny build, and small feet with semi long, lean, but muscular legs. She has an almost pastel colored pelt. She has a light pale ginger pelt, with light gray swirls or stripes all over her body. At the head, they connect, and a little bit of brown is mixed in. She has a white muzzle, and right paw. She has one white stripe on the right side of her neck. She has mossy mixed with forest green eyes with small hints of mild greenish amber. They are very soft, and warm, filled with dull, wonder and kindliness, but stand out sharply, because they are more of a vibrant color. Her face is quiet and warm, but she is incredibly beautiful, and doesn’t have one scar at all.
Personality:
She is quiet, and doesn’t like to talk a lot. She is very caring, and loving, and will do anything for almost anyone without a second thought. She loves helping,and does her best to help her clan. She hardly ever speaks a harsh or mean word to anyone, even other clan cats. She stands up for most, unless she knows without a doubt they did something wrong.
History:
Her mother abused her harshly, until her father, a very loving tom, killed her to save his only kit. He was then exciled, and went to live as a rouge. She missed him for a very long time.
When she became an apprentice, her mentor was killed by a badger, and she had to dragg his body back to camp. His mate accused her and blamed her for his death, and has hated her scince.
Then, she got a very kind and loving mentor that reminded her of her father. Right after his death, she broke, and fell into a deep depression. She was dragged out of it by her ‘brother’ a cat she had grown close to, and now she is quiet and helpful, trying to make up for her past.
Roleplay Example:
Shatteredcry opened her eyes gently, and looked at the cats around her, all sleeping, their rising flanks glowing dimly in the night. She smiled a small smile and got to her feet silently, and exited the den, looking at the sky. So many of her loved ones up there, ones she wouldn’t see till her death. She sighed and went to the camp exit, morning just around the corner. Why not hunt? She sighed and walked out of camp, into the open. She quickly gather a mouse, a vole and a sparrow by the time the sun had risen. She returned to the bustling camp, and faded into the background.
Secret Word:
please don’t smile
Other:
legioinferi.deviantart.com/art/cat-39195797
Name: Shatteredcry
Gender: female
Age: 24 moons
Clan: Stormclan
Rank: warrior
Description:
Shatteredcry is a small she-cat with a long tail and has medium length thick silky soft fur, that shines in the sun. She has a lean, skinny build, and small feet with semi long, lean, but muscular legs. She has an almost pastel colored pelt. She has a light pale ginger pelt, with light gray swirls or stripes all over her body. At the head, they connect, and a little bit of brown is mixed in. She has a white muzzle, and right paw. She has one white stripe on the right side of her neck. She has mossy mixed with forest green eyes with small hints of mild greenish amber. They are very soft, and warm, filled with dull, wonder and kindliness, but stand out sharply, because they are more of a vibrant color. Her face is quiet and warm, but she is incredibly beautiful, and doesn’t have one scar at all.
Personality:
She is quiet, and doesn’t like to talk a lot. She is very caring, and loving, and will do anything for almost anyone without a second thought. She loves helping,and does her best to help her clan. She hardly ever speaks a harsh or mean word to anyone, even other clan cats. She stands up for most, unless she knows without a doubt they did something wrong.
History:
Her mother abused her harshly, until her father, a very loving tom, killed her to save his only kit. He was then exciled, and went to live as a rouge. She missed him for a very long time.
When she became an apprentice, her mentor was killed by a badger, and she had to dragg his body back to camp. His mate accused her and blamed her for his death, and has hated her scince.
Then, she got a very kind and loving mentor that reminded her of her father. Right after his death, she broke, and fell into a deep depression. She was dragged out of it by her ‘brother’ a cat she had grown close to, and now she is quiet and helpful, trying to make up for her past.
Roleplay Example:
Shatteredcry opened her eyes gently, and looked at the cats around her, all sleeping, their rising flanks glowing dimly in the night. She smiled a small smile and got to her feet silently, and exited the den, looking at the sky. So many of her loved ones up there, ones she wouldn’t see till her death. She sighed and went to the camp exit, morning just around the corner. Why not hunt? She sighed and walked out of camp, into the open. She quickly gather a mouse, a vole and a sparrow by the time the sun had risen. She returned to the bustling camp, and faded into the background.
Secret Word:
please don’t smile
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