Post by Grey on Jul 18, 2008 7:21:07 GMT -5
Name: Greyfeather
Gender: She-cat
Age: 15 moons
Clan: RiverClan
Position: Warrior
Picture:
Personality: Greyfeather is a very qiuet she-cat, she can't stand loud places. She loves to hunt by herself and run through the territory alone. She has a very bubbly personality and if someone would try to get to know her they would find she is a very nice an straight foreward cat. She loves kits and hopes for some of her own oneday, she can't wait to fall in love but finds it immpossible for a tom to love her.
Description: A beautiful black an white she-cat with a black nose. She has a very long black tail an larger ears then most cats, She has longer limbs and a thin pelt. Her eyes are beautiful sliver grey and some find it odd when she casts her gaze on them.
History:
KITHOOD
Greykit was born into a litter of five, including herself, her brothers Howlingkit, Owlkit, and Moonkit, then her sister Shadedkit. Among the litter Greykit an Owlkit were singled out from the rest because they were to qiuet an didn't play like the others. Then came that day a sickness swept across RiverClan, killing Greykit's mother Nimbletail, her brother Moonkit and then blinding Owlkit. The siblings came together after that caring an watching out for each other as they became stronger an bigger.
Apprenticeship
Greykit was apprenticed along with her siblings on a cold leaf-bare night, knowing that their mother was watching over them they had the best night of their life. Greykit was given a strong an coragious mentor who had a wise mind aswell. He tought her everything she knows, he also found how great of a runner she was. She was soon given her warrior name along with her brothers an sister.
Warrior Life
Greypaw became Greyfeather as Owlpaw became Owlwing, Shadedpaw became Shadedrain, and Howlingpaw became Howlingbreath. The four cats had drifted apart abit, not talking as much as they use to when they were apprentices, Owlwing was medicine cat apprentice an his duties called for him. The others occupied their warrior duties finding places in love, an power. Greyfeather stayed in touch with Shadedrain however much of opposites they were, sisters were sisters.
Example of role-playing(IC): Greyfeather softly padded around her snow covered territory, small flecks of snow falling an dusting her black an white pelt. She saw a small rabbit dart from behind a tree an thanked StarClan that it wasn't going the direction of ThunderClan territory, it was heading straight for her. She sniffed and found herself downwind from the rabbit, as it aproached Greyfeather pounced on it bitting it's throat an taking it by the scruff to bury it. Thank you StarClan, for filling the forest with prey even in leaf-bare, she said the prayer silently to herself.
After Greyfeather buried the rabbit, she swiftly ran threw her clan's bit of forest territory, unheard by the living creatures around her. The half-moon was almost high in the sky, it's light reflecting on her sliver grey eyes to make them glow softly. A snow-flake landed on her nose melting qiuckly making Greyfeather laugh as it sent shivers down her back. She ran back to retrieve her rabbit, after she enjoyed her time alown.
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Gender: She-cat
Age: 15 moons
Clan: RiverClan
Position: Warrior
Picture:
Personality: Greyfeather is a very qiuet she-cat, she can't stand loud places. She loves to hunt by herself and run through the territory alone. She has a very bubbly personality and if someone would try to get to know her they would find she is a very nice an straight foreward cat. She loves kits and hopes for some of her own oneday, she can't wait to fall in love but finds it immpossible for a tom to love her.
Description: A beautiful black an white she-cat with a black nose. She has a very long black tail an larger ears then most cats, She has longer limbs and a thin pelt. Her eyes are beautiful sliver grey and some find it odd when she casts her gaze on them.
History:
Greykit was born into a litter of five, including herself, her brothers Howlingkit, Owlkit, and Moonkit, then her sister Shadedkit. Among the litter Greykit an Owlkit were singled out from the rest because they were to qiuet an didn't play like the others. Then came that day a sickness swept across RiverClan, killing Greykit's mother Nimbletail, her brother Moonkit and then blinding Owlkit. The siblings came together after that caring an watching out for each other as they became stronger an bigger.
Greykit was apprenticed along with her siblings on a cold leaf-bare night, knowing that their mother was watching over them they had the best night of their life. Greykit was given a strong an coragious mentor who had a wise mind aswell. He tought her everything she knows, he also found how great of a runner she was. She was soon given her warrior name along with her brothers an sister.
Greypaw became Greyfeather as Owlpaw became Owlwing, Shadedpaw became Shadedrain, and Howlingpaw became Howlingbreath. The four cats had drifted apart abit, not talking as much as they use to when they were apprentices, Owlwing was medicine cat apprentice an his duties called for him. The others occupied their warrior duties finding places in love, an power. Greyfeather stayed in touch with Shadedrain however much of opposites they were, sisters were sisters.
Example of role-playing(IC): Greyfeather softly padded around her snow covered territory, small flecks of snow falling an dusting her black an white pelt. She saw a small rabbit dart from behind a tree an thanked StarClan that it wasn't going the direction of ThunderClan territory, it was heading straight for her. She sniffed and found herself downwind from the rabbit, as it aproached Greyfeather pounced on it bitting it's throat an taking it by the scruff to bury it. Thank you StarClan, for filling the forest with prey even in leaf-bare, she said the prayer silently to herself.
After Greyfeather buried the rabbit, she swiftly ran threw her clan's bit of forest territory, unheard by the living creatures around her. The half-moon was almost high in the sky, it's light reflecting on her sliver grey eyes to make them glow softly. A snow-flake landed on her nose melting qiuckly making Greyfeather laugh as it sent shivers down her back. She ran back to retrieve her rabbit, after she enjoyed her time alown.
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