Post by moonbeam on Feb 27, 2006 19:54:24 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300]Name:[/glow]Molly
[glow=blue,2,300]Clan:[/glow]Rogue
[glow=blue,2,300]Position:[/glow]Warrior
[glow=blue,2,300]Age:[/glow]16 moons
[glow=blue,2,300]Gender:[/glow]Female
[glow=blue,2,300]Peltage:[/glow]she is a beautiful, cream colored she-cat. She has reddish-brown accents, and is overall enchanting. She has deep, icy, blue eyes, that almost hurt to look into for a prolonged amount of time. She is a normal sized cat, and is extremely beautiful.
[glow=blue,2,300]Picture:[/glow]
images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://catcode.com/catpics/calico_3510_th.jpg&imgrefurl=http://catcode.com/catblog_p6.html&h=200&w=373&sz=26&tbnid=oTFu9bo-FWtjkM:&tbnh=63&tbnw=118&hl=en&start=15&prev=/images%3Fq%3Dtortoiseshell%2Bcat%26svnum%3D10%26hl%3Den%26lr%3D
[glow=blue,2,300]Personality:[/glow]She is a sweet she-cat, yet she is extremely quiet and shy. She acts like she isn't even close to pretty, everyone tells her she is beautiful inside and out, but she doesn't belive them. She is a pure hearted cat, and her intentions in life are completley good. She is very helpful, and is filled with advice. She is a very good friend, possibly the best friend anyne could have. She is honest, and trustworthy. She is very quiet, but very fierce. She absolutely loves to play with little kits, and train apprentices.
[glow=blue,2,300]IC:[/glow]
In the darkness, a figure appeard. Frightening, yet beautiful. It seemed to glow like the sun in a dark sky. It was a cat, and a beautful one at that. If cats could be angels, she would be one. She ran through the cemetary so fast, she seemed to have wings. Darting left and right, dodging tombstones. She ran down the stairs into the mosolium, Then stopped at the end of the stairs. She walked over to a tiny hole in the wall, and slipped like quicksilver into it. The she-cat wove her way down the confined tunnel, looking behind her every so often. The tunnel slowly began to widen, the cream colored figure began to sprint again. She looked behind her, she swore she could here pawsteps behind her. Was she being followed?
[glow=blue,2,300]Code:[/glow]Winter
[glow=blue,2,300]Other:[/glow]I quit this site, My name was Moonbeam then. I am sorry I quit, and now I rejoined, I love this site...And I promise I Will be active!
[glow=blue,2,300]Clan:[/glow]Rogue
[glow=blue,2,300]Position:[/glow]Warrior
[glow=blue,2,300]Age:[/glow]16 moons
[glow=blue,2,300]Gender:[/glow]Female
[glow=blue,2,300]Peltage:[/glow]she is a beautiful, cream colored she-cat. She has reddish-brown accents, and is overall enchanting. She has deep, icy, blue eyes, that almost hurt to look into for a prolonged amount of time. She is a normal sized cat, and is extremely beautiful.
[glow=blue,2,300]Picture:[/glow]
images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://catcode.com/catpics/calico_3510_th.jpg&imgrefurl=http://catcode.com/catblog_p6.html&h=200&w=373&sz=26&tbnid=oTFu9bo-FWtjkM:&tbnh=63&tbnw=118&hl=en&start=15&prev=/images%3Fq%3Dtortoiseshell%2Bcat%26svnum%3D10%26hl%3Den%26lr%3D
[glow=blue,2,300]Personality:[/glow]She is a sweet she-cat, yet she is extremely quiet and shy. She acts like she isn't even close to pretty, everyone tells her she is beautiful inside and out, but she doesn't belive them. She is a pure hearted cat, and her intentions in life are completley good. She is very helpful, and is filled with advice. She is a very good friend, possibly the best friend anyne could have. She is honest, and trustworthy. She is very quiet, but very fierce. She absolutely loves to play with little kits, and train apprentices.
[glow=blue,2,300]IC:[/glow]
In the darkness, a figure appeard. Frightening, yet beautiful. It seemed to glow like the sun in a dark sky. It was a cat, and a beautful one at that. If cats could be angels, she would be one. She ran through the cemetary so fast, she seemed to have wings. Darting left and right, dodging tombstones. She ran down the stairs into the mosolium, Then stopped at the end of the stairs. She walked over to a tiny hole in the wall, and slipped like quicksilver into it. The she-cat wove her way down the confined tunnel, looking behind her every so often. The tunnel slowly began to widen, the cream colored figure began to sprint again. She looked behind her, she swore she could here pawsteps behind her. Was she being followed?
[glow=blue,2,300]Code:[/glow]Winter
[glow=blue,2,300]Other:[/glow]I quit this site, My name was Moonbeam then. I am sorry I quit, and now I rejoined, I love this site...And I promise I Will be active!
