Post by jake on Jan 7, 2007 0:06:24 GMT -5
[glow=green,2,300]Name:[/glow] Dewpaw
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow]Shadowclan
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow]Apprentice
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow]7 moons
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow] She-Cat
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow]Dewpaw is a quaint and pleasant looking she-cat. Her facial features have to promise of beauty once she is older, and she already looks lovely now. Her fur is thick and dense, soft to the touch, and warm, keeping her warm in the baron months of leafbare. She has very pleasant features, she looks happy and joyful, and her smile alone cat make any cat feel wanted and make their day a good one. Her ears are a soft grey colour, with a touch of pink in the centre. Two light grey patches run down to from her forehead to confront her warming, calm blue eyes. Her eyes have two black lines coming out from their corners, and make her look more mature and feminine. Beneath her eyes lay her small pink nose, the same colour as her paw-pads,un-abrasive to any other facial features. Her mouth is small, and her whiskers are barely visible against her glossy white fur.
The most of her fur is a snowy white, with a subtle hint of grey shining through. As mentioned above, Dewpaw has a little grey on her face and her tail is a layered grey, the same, soft tone as that on her face. It gradually builds up to becoe a darker tone, with a darker underline beneath it.
Her body is small and quaint, and looks very fragile. Yet she is a bundle of energy, and is a thousand miles away from fragile. Her legs are quite short, and look quite out of place on her body, her tail is average sized and fluffy, and when puffed out to twice its initial size, it can make enemies quite intimidated because it looks huge.
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow]None
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow] Dewpaw is a hyper active sweet sort of cat. She is very active and energetic. She is very enthusiastic with her apprentice duties. She loves to help her mentor and to do what she can to contribute towards the welfare and upkeep of the clan. Dewpaw has a positive approach to work and life and will do whatever she can to live life to the full. Aswell as being enthusiastic, she sometimes comes out with witty, and also cheeky remarks to make the mentor get quite frustrated. However she often makes up for her remarks with work and labour, and attention. Dewpaw is not the best at accepting the blame for things, and has been told that she needs to work on this, which she is at the moment, and her mentor is pleased with how hard she is trying.
Aswell as being hyper and energetic, she also has a calm and wise side when it is necessary and it is like starclan has granted her wisdom and knowledge at this time. She becomes a totally different cat when starclan are present, and her mentor needs not to give one word of warning to her to cull her talking.
She is extremely caring, and surprisingly hates killing, it is suprising because it is not only large things, but prey such as mice and voles. She has no quarrel with killing for the clan, but asking a cat to go hunting for a sociable thing, she finds unfair. Dewpaw would choose not to hunt if the prey was in abundance, and commit herself to alternative apprentice duties.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow] The darkness engulfed Dewpaw, and all the young apprentice could hear was her heavy breath, panting, billowing small clouds of air into the night. She looked around her, waiting for her eyes to accustom to the dark. She recalled what had happened moments before, there had been a queen, kitting, and she had lost a lot of blood, and was in a fit of painful spasms. She had to get some more poppy seeds in order to save the queen. If she didn’t…She gulped, she would die,a and the kits with her. The thought sent a shudder rippling down her spine. Dead. The word echoed in her head, and she shook it roughly, trying to push all these horror’s to the back of her mind. The White she-cat Scented the air, the sweet tang of poppy’s colliding with her scent glands. She fumbled around blindly in the dark, searching for the poppy seeds, which where vitally needed if the queen was to survive. Although her sight was useless in the dark, her nose did not fail her, and she soon located the stem of the poppy, the rattle of seeds inside. Dewpaw furiously ripped at the stem, pulling it off, and then, turning on her heels, she pelted back to the camp.
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow]Spring
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[glow=green,2,300]Name:[/glow]Rosespirit
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow]Thunderclan
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow]Warrior
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow]20 moons
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow]She-Cat
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow]Rosespirit is a beautiful dark brown dappled tabby. She has bent back ears and a long fured tail and Sparkling Blue eyes. She has a Pink Rose coloured nose and long whiskers. She is small but has a long tail and small white paws.
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow]None
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow]Rosespirit is a quiet cat who is normally shy around every cat ecsept when in battle. Rosespirit is a excenlent swimmer and one of the best hunters in the clan. She is a loyal cat and never steps out of line in the clan. She Can be bad tempered at times, but that is extreamly rare. She is almost always happy and pleasnt to be around even though the clan thinks of her as her father.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow]Rosespirit stoped and scented the air. 'Riverclan!' The thought and started to stalk along the border, keeping close watch for any sign of the cat who had entered the territory. suddenly claws ran down her back. She snarled and flug upward, pinning the Cat to the ground. She gasped and bounded off the cat, seeing its face, "Sorry Shadowwolf!" She meowed as the Warrior shook his pelt, "That'll teach me not to come and play with you," He purred playfully.
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow]Spring
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow]Shadowclan
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow]Apprentice
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow]7 moons
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow] She-Cat
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow]Dewpaw is a quaint and pleasant looking she-cat. Her facial features have to promise of beauty once she is older, and she already looks lovely now. Her fur is thick and dense, soft to the touch, and warm, keeping her warm in the baron months of leafbare. She has very pleasant features, she looks happy and joyful, and her smile alone cat make any cat feel wanted and make their day a good one. Her ears are a soft grey colour, with a touch of pink in the centre. Two light grey patches run down to from her forehead to confront her warming, calm blue eyes. Her eyes have two black lines coming out from their corners, and make her look more mature and feminine. Beneath her eyes lay her small pink nose, the same colour as her paw-pads,un-abrasive to any other facial features. Her mouth is small, and her whiskers are barely visible against her glossy white fur.
The most of her fur is a snowy white, with a subtle hint of grey shining through. As mentioned above, Dewpaw has a little grey on her face and her tail is a layered grey, the same, soft tone as that on her face. It gradually builds up to becoe a darker tone, with a darker underline beneath it.
Her body is small and quaint, and looks very fragile. Yet she is a bundle of energy, and is a thousand miles away from fragile. Her legs are quite short, and look quite out of place on her body, her tail is average sized and fluffy, and when puffed out to twice its initial size, it can make enemies quite intimidated because it looks huge.
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow]None
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow] Dewpaw is a hyper active sweet sort of cat. She is very active and energetic. She is very enthusiastic with her apprentice duties. She loves to help her mentor and to do what she can to contribute towards the welfare and upkeep of the clan. Dewpaw has a positive approach to work and life and will do whatever she can to live life to the full. Aswell as being enthusiastic, she sometimes comes out with witty, and also cheeky remarks to make the mentor get quite frustrated. However she often makes up for her remarks with work and labour, and attention. Dewpaw is not the best at accepting the blame for things, and has been told that she needs to work on this, which she is at the moment, and her mentor is pleased with how hard she is trying.
Aswell as being hyper and energetic, she also has a calm and wise side when it is necessary and it is like starclan has granted her wisdom and knowledge at this time. She becomes a totally different cat when starclan are present, and her mentor needs not to give one word of warning to her to cull her talking.
She is extremely caring, and surprisingly hates killing, it is suprising because it is not only large things, but prey such as mice and voles. She has no quarrel with killing for the clan, but asking a cat to go hunting for a sociable thing, she finds unfair. Dewpaw would choose not to hunt if the prey was in abundance, and commit herself to alternative apprentice duties.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow] The darkness engulfed Dewpaw, and all the young apprentice could hear was her heavy breath, panting, billowing small clouds of air into the night. She looked around her, waiting for her eyes to accustom to the dark. She recalled what had happened moments before, there had been a queen, kitting, and she had lost a lot of blood, and was in a fit of painful spasms. She had to get some more poppy seeds in order to save the queen. If she didn’t…She gulped, she would die,a and the kits with her. The thought sent a shudder rippling down her spine. Dead. The word echoed in her head, and she shook it roughly, trying to push all these horror’s to the back of her mind. The White she-cat Scented the air, the sweet tang of poppy’s colliding with her scent glands. She fumbled around blindly in the dark, searching for the poppy seeds, which where vitally needed if the queen was to survive. Although her sight was useless in the dark, her nose did not fail her, and she soon located the stem of the poppy, the rattle of seeds inside. Dewpaw furiously ripped at the stem, pulling it off, and then, turning on her heels, she pelted back to the camp.
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow]Spring
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[glow=green,2,300]Name:[/glow]Rosespirit
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow]Thunderclan
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow]Warrior
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow]20 moons
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow]She-Cat
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow]Rosespirit is a beautiful dark brown dappled tabby. She has bent back ears and a long fured tail and Sparkling Blue eyes. She has a Pink Rose coloured nose and long whiskers. She is small but has a long tail and small white paws.
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow]None
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow]Rosespirit is a quiet cat who is normally shy around every cat ecsept when in battle. Rosespirit is a excenlent swimmer and one of the best hunters in the clan. She is a loyal cat and never steps out of line in the clan. She Can be bad tempered at times, but that is extreamly rare. She is almost always happy and pleasnt to be around even though the clan thinks of her as her father.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow]Rosespirit stoped and scented the air. 'Riverclan!' The thought and started to stalk along the border, keeping close watch for any sign of the cat who had entered the territory. suddenly claws ran down her back. She snarled and flug upward, pinning the Cat to the ground. She gasped and bounded off the cat, seeing its face, "Sorry Shadowwolf!" She meowed as the Warrior shook his pelt, "That'll teach me not to come and play with you," He purred playfully.
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow]Spring
