Post by silmaooth on Aug 23, 2008 17:55:46 GMT -5
Name:Basildrop
Gender: Female
Age:24moons
Clan:Wind
Position:warrior
Breed: Pixie-bob
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Gender: Female
Age:24moons
Clan:Wind
Position:warrior
Breed: Pixie-bob
Picture:
Personality:Basildrop is a very down to earth she-cat. She is very mellow and likes to sit back and relax. She is very sweet and generous when it comes to giving things up for her clan. Basildrop has a very kind personality. She likes to have a little fun and joke around. She is very clam is rough situations.
Basildrop is also a harsh fighter. If you get on her bad side she will eat you alive. When in battle she goes all out and never gives up. She may have a good heart but if you attack her clan she will get ticked.
Basildrop is a noble hunter. She is not very fast on her paws but they are big enough to kill a rat in a flash.
Description: Basildrop is a thick boned and thick haired cat. She has a fur color mixture of gray, black, tan, and red. Her ears are large and her nose pushed up a little. Her eyes look sad and are a mossy or basil green. She has black markings on her face and on the rest of her body. Some are spots and some are streaks.
Basildrop has a very short tail. Its more like a nub. Because of her breed being a pixie-bob that is how her tail is and the reason for the markings.
Basildrop has rippling muscles on her front legs and back.Her paws are very big and she has six toes inside of the normal five. Her claws are thick and black. Her teeth look dull but are painful when she bites you.
History Basildrop was born and raised in windclan. She was born in a small litter of two. Her father was killed in a flash flood( when there was rain) and her other sibling went out exploring and died by a attack of a different clan. Basildrops mother raised basil until she got a mentor. Then She wondered off and killed herself. So basildrop trained to be good for her clan.
Example of role-playing(IC): The Morning sun rose slowly and warming over the land. You could already feel its heat as the darkness of the sky was melted away. Basildrop stepped out of the den and stretched her backside up in the air and twisted her nub of a tail around. Basildrop purred and looked at the beautiful view. Then she walked off into the woods to get some prey for the queens.
Basildrop tasted the air as she entered the hunting grounds. She lowered her body and stalked through the grass digging her claws into the ground. She then quickly froze. She lowered her self even more and listened as the grass rustled and a little squeaks where heard. Then Basildrop quickly pounced and hit her paw on the mouses neck and cracked it. It was a plump mouse. She wiggled her tail in happiness. Then she hide the mouse next to the tree stump and continued to hunt for at least three more mice.