Post by silvermoon on Dec 31, 2006 21:25:57 GMT -5
Name: Silvermoon
Clan: Riverclan whatever it takes!
Position: Recently made warrior
Age: 8 and a half moons
Gender: She-cat
Peltage: Silvermoon has a white and shinny pelt, almost silver, with spots on her back that are white and shine in the dark. Her tummy is gray, as well as her paws and the tip of her tail, which is very fluffy. When it gets near the light of the sun, or when it is wet, it shines pure silver. Her legs and tail are apparently long. She has blue, sapphire eyes.
Personality: Silvermoon is very intelligent. She can understand the Twolegs`s language. She can have serius nature, sometimes, and likes to wander by the river to admire the silver moon. Silvermoon is also a deep thinker and can be sarcastic when she's angry. That usually brings her into trouble. In very especial times, she uses her intelligence for mischief. But most of the time, she is calm, and always looks for the solution of a problem, either if it is easy or difficult. When there’s a big conflict, she will never give up until it’s solved. She is social with other cats and is very kind to anyone. Silvermoon is very loyal to her clan, and would fight for it with fangs and claws.
IC: As darkness covered the sky and mist wondered about, a silver cat’s pelt gleamed. The river shone besides her and the moon rounded her face. Her hazel eyes stared at the moon. Silvermoon moved her gray paw and touched the soft and warm surface of the water. She blinked, taking sleep off her eyes. A soft breeze passed by her fur that tickled the fluff in her tail and her whiskers. She turned to the Riverclan camp. Silvermoon’s blue eyes narrowed into slits of sapphire dots, deep in thought. The silence of the camp made her know it was the witching hour. From the strongest warrior, to the smallest kit, it Everything was peacefull. She could hear other cats snore. The moon rised more to the air, until it stood in the middle of everything. Silvermoon's silver pelt shone more. A fish passed by the surface of the river. She prepared her claws, and in a heartbeat, the fish was hers. Silvermoon ate the fish in a bite, and the wondered to the apprentices' den, ready to sleep.
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[glow=red,2,300]Hope u like it!!!! ;D[/glow]
