Post by Tears{May}Fall on Nov 1, 2006 12:45:31 GMT -5
Name: Tearspell
Clan: ShadowClan
Position: Warrior
Age: 11 moons
Gender: Female
Peltage: Black with tiny silver specks.
Picture: Sorry…can’t get one. Can’t get one. I’ll do a description.
Description: Tearspell is very small for her age. Her eyes are a deep silver with black specks, the opposite of her pelt. She has a longer-than-normal tail and a very keen sense of hearing because of her large ears.
Personality: Very curious yet sort of distant. Her mother and father were rogues yet died so her thoughts can be a bit jumbled at times. She can have a sharp tongue most of the time. But once you get past her tough ‘don’t mess with me’ attitude you have a friend for life.
IC: Black long clawed paws raced across the cool earth. Silence enveloped Tearspell as she ran. Hunting was scarce at this time of the year so she had to be careful about the way she placed her paws as she ran. Out of the corners of her eyes the black she-cat could see familiar landmarks guiding her path. Large pines loomed overhead, blocking out the sun. She skidded to a halt at the entrance to a clearing and stared wide-eyed at the sight that greeted her. “Mom?”
Code: SPRING
Clan: ShadowClan
Position: Warrior
Age: 11 moons
Gender: Female
Peltage: Black with tiny silver specks.
Picture: Sorry…can’t get one. Can’t get one. I’ll do a description.
Description: Tearspell is very small for her age. Her eyes are a deep silver with black specks, the opposite of her pelt. She has a longer-than-normal tail and a very keen sense of hearing because of her large ears.
Personality: Very curious yet sort of distant. Her mother and father were rogues yet died so her thoughts can be a bit jumbled at times. She can have a sharp tongue most of the time. But once you get past her tough ‘don’t mess with me’ attitude you have a friend for life.
IC: Black long clawed paws raced across the cool earth. Silence enveloped Tearspell as she ran. Hunting was scarce at this time of the year so she had to be careful about the way she placed her paws as she ran. Out of the corners of her eyes the black she-cat could see familiar landmarks guiding her path. Large pines loomed overhead, blocking out the sun. She skidded to a halt at the entrance to a clearing and stared wide-eyed at the sight that greeted her. “Mom?”
Code: SPRING
