Post by tori on Jun 22, 2008 17:04:20 GMT -5
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Name:
Halfpelt
Gender:
She-cat
Age:
28 moons
Clan
ShadowClan
Position:
Medicine Cat
Personality:
Halfpelt is a good cat, she is rough, she is tough but she is also very kind. She is an outgoing cat that likes to help and talk with her clanmates, she is helpful around the clan, she can hunt and battle for herself if she needs to. She is always trying to make things better for others, not always caring for herself only. She is one cat that you would love to get along with.
Description:
Halfpelt's fur is obviously half white and half black, or around half at least. She has light green eyes that are usually always kind. She is slightly large but still small. (..
;; I'm not good at descriptions)History:
Halfpelt was born to her two parents who were warriors in Shadowclan, they were neither the most skilled or the least skilled, just one of the regular warriors who were medium skilled and didn't stick out much but was sometimes sought out after if another needed help from them.
Halfpelt and her sibling Silentpatch always were good friends and got along well. They liked to play as kits, like most kits do, Silentpatch being the more energetic one. They were both turned into apprentices on the same day, both were thought to be good warriors when their time changed.
Then something happened, not between the two sisters, but between starclan and halfpelt, halfpaw at the time. She enjoyed training to become a warrior, just like her parents, she was a skilled fighter and hunter. Always praised when she was seen doing one of those two. She was happy and content, her sibling had pretty much the same skill as her.
But, she started to dislike being an apprentice to become a warrior, she started to hang around the medicine cat den, even if she wasn't sick or hurt, she always asked the medicine cat, who is now dead, if he needed help, the tom always let her and taught her the herbs and things to heal others. The medicine cat soon talked to the leader and somehow, they agreed that Halfpelt would be the apprentice for the medicine cat. She, for some odd reason was very happy, even knowing that she wasn't going to be able to have kits or a mate.
Soon before her mentor died, she received her "normal" name, Halfpaw to Halfpelt. After her mentor died, she became the next medicine cat for shadowclan.
Example of roleplay:
"No Seekingstar, I haven't eaten yet." Blacksmoke replied after her leader had spoken about what had to be done while on patrol. She smiled to herself, thought the territory stuff was a bit hectic, she still loved her clan and wished to be part of it for a long time.
Her legs took her quickly to the fresh kill pile, gently, she picked a vole up, moved somewhere else, set it down and finished it with quick bites, though she wasn't full. She was content with what she had gotten before she walked back towards Seekingstar.
very nice profile