Post by Lemonwhip Of Shadowclan on Apr 22, 2008 12:43:21 GMT -5
Name: Berylkit
Gender: Female
Age: 5 moons old
Alliance: Kit of SunClan
Appearance: Berylkit is exactly what her name says. She is a small but fluffy ball of blue. Her eyes are wide and show her curiosity in life. Also, her tail is shorter than the average kit, so she tends to draw some attention. Berylkit’s eyes are a dark magenta, which is also very strange. So you can say she’s pretty special…in her own little way.
Personality: Berylkit, after being born, showed the world exactly what she was like. Berylkit doesn’t really like to open up her mind to others, and is always willing to go with the flow. If you interview her, she gets twitchy and nervous. This is the result of her hating to be put on spot. Because of her odd features, it usually attracts attention. This annoys her greatly, and even though she would like to tell people to buzz off….well she’s too shy to do that. So she remains to shrink against the limelight. And rather than play TigerStar or Brokenstar with the other kits, she prefers to visit the medicine cat or stay close to her mother. Other than her blue pelt, she was given her name because she always looks sad and blue.
History: Berylkit’s mother gave birth to her by the fresh-kill pile. Her father had been on a late patrol, so she had decided to get some herself. Moments later, she gave birth. As soon as she was born, Berylkit began to shrink away from her mother and explore the outside world. This was unusual for a kit, and yet that’s the way she was. She had banged into a warrior, who was rather nasty, and the warrior had snarled in the little one’s ear. From then on she had feared any others, thinking that they would hurt her or scare her like the warrior did. The other kits would romp and play around, but that always haunted her. Once, the kits decided to leave camp and look around at the world, when they asked Berylkit to go. Refusing, they taunted and teased her about it. Being pushed to do so, she accompanied them. Once caught, she was punished severely like the others. She from then on hated the leader, for halting her apprenticeship. This added for her hatred of cats. Now she sticks to her mother, and doesn’t talk too much to anyone.
RP EX: Berylkit felt her brothers awake. She opened one eye to see her siblings crawling out the entrance. She stayed asleep, as she'd rather be. She can't stand her siblings idea of "fun".
Name Aracav
Age 18 moons
Rogue
Warrior age
Description: She is a dusty brown-orange furred cat. (for those who know cat breeds, Abyssian color) Her fur is Medium and coarse on the back The rest of her fur is soft and silky like, well, silk. Her paws are unnaturally big and has fluffy fur on them. The paws are white and she has white rings on her tail. She also has a white, left ear. She has beautiful teal eyes that are big as the moon. Her canines are unusually long, too. ((this must make her soundlike a freak, but she's really pretty.)) Her tail is normal length, but very fluffy and clean, wether she cleans it or not.
Personality: She is a very nice cat when you get to know her. She is smart and retains much info when needed. She is playful and loves to joke and be sarcastic, so what she says might not mean what you think. She is also very energetic, unless she's hungry. When she's hungry it's like on those energy drink commercials (crash, fatigue, etc.) and just can't go without food. She is a little hot headed at times, if shes hungry enough. She can seem hyper at first, but you'll come to get use to her.
she also is a little shy at first (unbelievable, right.) But will open up when she gets to know a cat.
History: Now a rogue, she used to be a kttypet. Her owners were very mean and hated and abused her. They use to let the dog beat her up and stuff. that is why she hates dogs and knows how to beat them up. She also fell in love with catnip as a kit. She'd do anything you ask if you have catnip (like me and chocolate.)). She has a catnip mouse she carries with her whereever she goes. She wears a little purple collar that her old master gave her. Don't misunderstand me, the one twoleg kit that owned her was so nice and sweet. It was as if it could understand her, and she understood it. The kit was older, about the same size as the adults, but it still obeyed them. She has come to learn much about twolegs over the years. She also is a great hunter because the twolegs forgot to feed her alot, only mice to defeat her hunger. She also is a great tree climber because her twolegs lived next to a forest.
RP example: Aracav left the forest behind her, her pace quickening as she heard the dogs pawsteps thunder. The dog eventually stopped following her, and she stopped, eausted. Out of breath, she lay in the grass. She dropped the catnip mouse beside her. A new life and new hopes and dreams lay ahead of her.
Name: Ravenwing
Gender: Female
Age: 14 moons
Alliance: Rogue
Appereance: Ravenwing's fur is dark, but soft and sleek. She keeps it well groomed. Her eyes are large and yellow. Her eyes always seemed lost in thought. Ravenwing is rather large, but still very agile. However, she's slower now as she's pregnant. Ravenwing could not be describe as 'ver beautiful', but she could be called 'attractive'. An aura of mysteriousness seem to surround her.
Personality: The exact opposite of her mate, Mathayas. While Mathayas has a fiery temper, the best words to describe Ravenwing would be 'cold' and 'secretive'. She keeps mostly to herself, so it's a wonder she has a mate. Still, Ravenwing could be charming if she wanted to be. Normally, Ravenwing speaks in a cold, hard tone, but her voice could change to become a low, silky purr if she wanted. Ravenwing could also be cunning and two-faced, and is exceptionally good at deception. She is by nature a sarcastic she-cat when she speaks. Still, most of the time, Ravenwing prefers to be alone. Ravenwing normally appears to be deep in thought, pondering over something or other. However, she can be fierce and tenacious in battle. Perhaps it's best that she prefers to talk her way out of things.
History: Ravenwing was, is, and always will be, a rogue. Her mother was a small but fiery she-cat called Mink. Ravenwing never knew her father, but from what Mink revealed, Ravenwing's father was very much like Ravenwing: cold, silent and deadly. Ravenwing had a brother, but he died not too soon after he was born.
As well as being her mother, Mink was also Ravenwing's mentor. However, Mink had no patience for mentorship nor parenthood, and soon Ravenwing left her mother to seek a better teacher. She found one in the form of a grizzled she-cat called Fangsnarl. Fangsnarl was a good mentor, at least by the standard of rogues, and Ravenwing learned most of what she knew from her. The rest she picked up by herself.
After her apprenticeship was as complete as it was ever going to be, Ravenwing left Fangsnarl. She journeyed alone for a moon or two, before meeting a fiery young tom called Mathayas, just a little younger than her. At first, Ravenwing was wary, but soon discovered that she geniunely liked Mathayas. Eventually, the two became mates, and now Ravenwing carries Mathayas kits.
RP Example: Ravenwing and Stoneface's kit, Fish, sat down by the lake. Fish was hunched over the moon-dappled lake, paw ready to strike. Fish was a skilled fisher, altogh she was very young. She prepared a nest for her and the hard-at-work Fish.
Name: Tailpaw
Gender: Tom
Clan: Windclan
Age: 8 Moons
Rank: Apprentice (Needs Mentor)
Appearance: He is a white cat who has brown and black tabby markings. His eyes are a deep yellow, like lemonwhip's (my siggy). He has an extra toe on his right fore-paw, kinda creepy looking, too. He also has an extremely long tail. (really, really long.)
Personality: He is a loyal cat to his clan and his kin, clan first. He isn't the best runner in races with other cats. He loves Hear stories, especially from elders. He doesn't really like jokes much, which really set him apart. He is more serious than most cats his age. He is a determined cat and has many goals to fulfill in his future. He sometimes trips over his tail, but is a great sprinter. Also, he is an earlybird, normally on dawn patrols.
History: His parents were both windclan, although that doesn't matter. He grew up like any other kit, despite the oddities. His tail was long, which led to other Clans making fun of him, but he doesn't care. Although he is loyal to his clan he has many friends in other clans. He wasn't very good at hunting, because of his tail always hitting things or sticking up. He is great at jumping up and catching birds in mid air, because he trained hard for the past 2 moons, but they are rare on the moors. His mother often thought he could never be an apprentice because of his tail, but he managed. He worked hard to get where he is. He is still training hard to prove his worthiness of being an apprentice. He got in trouble quite a few times and figured out the best way of getting mouse bile off his paws. He also learned things not to do from the elders. The elders gave him advice and encouragement to keep going. Most of the apprentices learned long ago not to make fun of his tail.
RP Example: Tailpaw readied himself, tail held high so he doesn't trip. The other apprentices were ready to run in the race as well. He ran as fast as he could to the finish tree, which was an old, stray log. His paws thundered as he ran to the head of the race. He could almost smell the tree when Orangepaw knowcked him onto the ground. Orangepaw won the race and Tailpaw was last again.
Name: Lemonwhip
Clan: ShadowClan
Age: 13 moons old
Gender: She-Cat
Appearance: She has black and white fur that is short and silky. Her eyes are a bright yellow, hence the name Lemonwhip. She has extremely long fangs. Her paws are white and she has a single white ring on her tail.
Personality: She is a kind cat that will snap if you upset her. She is a warrior, but acts like an apprentice still. She can described as bleeding-hearted, sympathetic. She is understanding. She is stern, yet linient. When hunting, she has a one-track mind. She is very quiet and hard to hear when she speaks, but can get loud. She is only loud when she is comfortable, around her friends.
History: She was born pure-clan, but her parents taught her to be acceptant of half-clans at a young age. She loved to hunt at dawn. She tries, and still is, to create the perfect hunting tecnique. She strugled to learn battle skills, but evantually mastered the basics. She spent nights practicing hunting and fighting, always training. She also ((unlike me in rl)) Enjoyed helping to babysit. She was with the kits when she wasn't training. She also hung our with the elders, helping them. they would tell her and the kits stories. They had bragged how they could fight one dog by theirselves, an obvious lie. She had played moss catch and mouse-in-the-middle with the other apprentices alot. She had trained hard to be the warrior that she is. She never been in battle, yet...
RP Example: Lemonwhip crouched against the ground. She saw a robin up ahead. The robin flew away and she jumped up to get it. She caught it in her jaws, a move she had been mastering.
Gender: Female
Age: 5 moons old
Alliance: Kit of SunClan
Appearance: Berylkit is exactly what her name says. She is a small but fluffy ball of blue. Her eyes are wide and show her curiosity in life. Also, her tail is shorter than the average kit, so she tends to draw some attention. Berylkit’s eyes are a dark magenta, which is also very strange. So you can say she’s pretty special…in her own little way.
Personality: Berylkit, after being born, showed the world exactly what she was like. Berylkit doesn’t really like to open up her mind to others, and is always willing to go with the flow. If you interview her, she gets twitchy and nervous. This is the result of her hating to be put on spot. Because of her odd features, it usually attracts attention. This annoys her greatly, and even though she would like to tell people to buzz off….well she’s too shy to do that. So she remains to shrink against the limelight. And rather than play TigerStar or Brokenstar with the other kits, she prefers to visit the medicine cat or stay close to her mother. Other than her blue pelt, she was given her name because she always looks sad and blue.
History: Berylkit’s mother gave birth to her by the fresh-kill pile. Her father had been on a late patrol, so she had decided to get some herself. Moments later, she gave birth. As soon as she was born, Berylkit began to shrink away from her mother and explore the outside world. This was unusual for a kit, and yet that’s the way she was. She had banged into a warrior, who was rather nasty, and the warrior had snarled in the little one’s ear. From then on she had feared any others, thinking that they would hurt her or scare her like the warrior did. The other kits would romp and play around, but that always haunted her. Once, the kits decided to leave camp and look around at the world, when they asked Berylkit to go. Refusing, they taunted and teased her about it. Being pushed to do so, she accompanied them. Once caught, she was punished severely like the others. She from then on hated the leader, for halting her apprenticeship. This added for her hatred of cats. Now she sticks to her mother, and doesn’t talk too much to anyone.
RP EX: Berylkit felt her brothers awake. She opened one eye to see her siblings crawling out the entrance. She stayed asleep, as she'd rather be. She can't stand her siblings idea of "fun".
Name Aracav
Age 18 moons
Rogue
Warrior age
Description: She is a dusty brown-orange furred cat. (for those who know cat breeds, Abyssian color) Her fur is Medium and coarse on the back The rest of her fur is soft and silky like, well, silk. Her paws are unnaturally big and has fluffy fur on them. The paws are white and she has white rings on her tail. She also has a white, left ear. She has beautiful teal eyes that are big as the moon. Her canines are unusually long, too. ((this must make her soundlike a freak, but she's really pretty.)) Her tail is normal length, but very fluffy and clean, wether she cleans it or not.
Personality: She is a very nice cat when you get to know her. She is smart and retains much info when needed. She is playful and loves to joke and be sarcastic, so what she says might not mean what you think. She is also very energetic, unless she's hungry. When she's hungry it's like on those energy drink commercials (crash, fatigue, etc.) and just can't go without food. She is a little hot headed at times, if shes hungry enough. She can seem hyper at first, but you'll come to get use to her.
she also is a little shy at first (unbelievable, right.) But will open up when she gets to know a cat.
History: Now a rogue, she used to be a kttypet. Her owners were very mean and hated and abused her. They use to let the dog beat her up and stuff. that is why she hates dogs and knows how to beat them up. She also fell in love with catnip as a kit. She'd do anything you ask if you have catnip (like me and chocolate.)). She has a catnip mouse she carries with her whereever she goes. She wears a little purple collar that her old master gave her. Don't misunderstand me, the one twoleg kit that owned her was so nice and sweet. It was as if it could understand her, and she understood it. The kit was older, about the same size as the adults, but it still obeyed them. She has come to learn much about twolegs over the years. She also is a great hunter because the twolegs forgot to feed her alot, only mice to defeat her hunger. She also is a great tree climber because her twolegs lived next to a forest.
RP example: Aracav left the forest behind her, her pace quickening as she heard the dogs pawsteps thunder. The dog eventually stopped following her, and she stopped, eausted. Out of breath, she lay in the grass. She dropped the catnip mouse beside her. A new life and new hopes and dreams lay ahead of her.
Name: Ravenwing
Gender: Female
Age: 14 moons
Alliance: Rogue
Appereance: Ravenwing's fur is dark, but soft and sleek. She keeps it well groomed. Her eyes are large and yellow. Her eyes always seemed lost in thought. Ravenwing is rather large, but still very agile. However, she's slower now as she's pregnant. Ravenwing could not be describe as 'ver beautiful', but she could be called 'attractive'. An aura of mysteriousness seem to surround her.
Personality: The exact opposite of her mate, Mathayas. While Mathayas has a fiery temper, the best words to describe Ravenwing would be 'cold' and 'secretive'. She keeps mostly to herself, so it's a wonder she has a mate. Still, Ravenwing could be charming if she wanted to be. Normally, Ravenwing speaks in a cold, hard tone, but her voice could change to become a low, silky purr if she wanted. Ravenwing could also be cunning and two-faced, and is exceptionally good at deception. She is by nature a sarcastic she-cat when she speaks. Still, most of the time, Ravenwing prefers to be alone. Ravenwing normally appears to be deep in thought, pondering over something or other. However, she can be fierce and tenacious in battle. Perhaps it's best that she prefers to talk her way out of things.
History: Ravenwing was, is, and always will be, a rogue. Her mother was a small but fiery she-cat called Mink. Ravenwing never knew her father, but from what Mink revealed, Ravenwing's father was very much like Ravenwing: cold, silent and deadly. Ravenwing had a brother, but he died not too soon after he was born.
As well as being her mother, Mink was also Ravenwing's mentor. However, Mink had no patience for mentorship nor parenthood, and soon Ravenwing left her mother to seek a better teacher. She found one in the form of a grizzled she-cat called Fangsnarl. Fangsnarl was a good mentor, at least by the standard of rogues, and Ravenwing learned most of what she knew from her. The rest she picked up by herself.
After her apprenticeship was as complete as it was ever going to be, Ravenwing left Fangsnarl. She journeyed alone for a moon or two, before meeting a fiery young tom called Mathayas, just a little younger than her. At first, Ravenwing was wary, but soon discovered that she geniunely liked Mathayas. Eventually, the two became mates, and now Ravenwing carries Mathayas kits.
RP Example: Ravenwing and Stoneface's kit, Fish, sat down by the lake. Fish was hunched over the moon-dappled lake, paw ready to strike. Fish was a skilled fisher, altogh she was very young. She prepared a nest for her and the hard-at-work Fish.
Name: Tailpaw
Gender: Tom
Clan: Windclan
Age: 8 Moons
Rank: Apprentice (Needs Mentor)
Appearance: He is a white cat who has brown and black tabby markings. His eyes are a deep yellow, like lemonwhip's (my siggy). He has an extra toe on his right fore-paw, kinda creepy looking, too. He also has an extremely long tail. (really, really long.)
Personality: He is a loyal cat to his clan and his kin, clan first. He isn't the best runner in races with other cats. He loves Hear stories, especially from elders. He doesn't really like jokes much, which really set him apart. He is more serious than most cats his age. He is a determined cat and has many goals to fulfill in his future. He sometimes trips over his tail, but is a great sprinter. Also, he is an earlybird, normally on dawn patrols.
History: His parents were both windclan, although that doesn't matter. He grew up like any other kit, despite the oddities. His tail was long, which led to other Clans making fun of him, but he doesn't care. Although he is loyal to his clan he has many friends in other clans. He wasn't very good at hunting, because of his tail always hitting things or sticking up. He is great at jumping up and catching birds in mid air, because he trained hard for the past 2 moons, but they are rare on the moors. His mother often thought he could never be an apprentice because of his tail, but he managed. He worked hard to get where he is. He is still training hard to prove his worthiness of being an apprentice. He got in trouble quite a few times and figured out the best way of getting mouse bile off his paws. He also learned things not to do from the elders. The elders gave him advice and encouragement to keep going. Most of the apprentices learned long ago not to make fun of his tail.
RP Example: Tailpaw readied himself, tail held high so he doesn't trip. The other apprentices were ready to run in the race as well. He ran as fast as he could to the finish tree, which was an old, stray log. His paws thundered as he ran to the head of the race. He could almost smell the tree when Orangepaw knowcked him onto the ground. Orangepaw won the race and Tailpaw was last again.
Name: Lemonwhip
Clan: ShadowClan
Age: 13 moons old
Gender: She-Cat
Appearance: She has black and white fur that is short and silky. Her eyes are a bright yellow, hence the name Lemonwhip. She has extremely long fangs. Her paws are white and she has a single white ring on her tail.
Personality: She is a kind cat that will snap if you upset her. She is a warrior, but acts like an apprentice still. She can described as bleeding-hearted, sympathetic. She is understanding. She is stern, yet linient. When hunting, she has a one-track mind. She is very quiet and hard to hear when she speaks, but can get loud. She is only loud when she is comfortable, around her friends.
History: She was born pure-clan, but her parents taught her to be acceptant of half-clans at a young age. She loved to hunt at dawn. She tries, and still is, to create the perfect hunting tecnique. She strugled to learn battle skills, but evantually mastered the basics. She spent nights practicing hunting and fighting, always training. She also ((unlike me in rl)) Enjoyed helping to babysit. She was with the kits when she wasn't training. She also hung our with the elders, helping them. they would tell her and the kits stories. They had bragged how they could fight one dog by theirselves, an obvious lie. She had played moss catch and mouse-in-the-middle with the other apprentices alot. She had trained hard to be the warrior that she is. She never been in battle, yet...
RP Example: Lemonwhip crouched against the ground. She saw a robin up ahead. The robin flew away and she jumped up to get it. She caught it in her jaws, a move she had been mastering.
