Post by boneleg on Feb 20, 2007 13:38:09 GMT -5
[glow=pink,2,300]Name:[/glow] Cherrycloud
[glow=pink,2,300]Nickname:[/glow] Cheery
[glow=pink,2,300]Gender:[/glow] She Cat
[glow=pink,2,300]Clan:[/glow] RiverClan
[glow=pink,2,300]Rank:[/glow] Warrioress
[glow=pink,2,300]Body Build:[/glow] Slender and slim, with a face like a StarClan cat. She's really cute and innocent looking, just the way she moves and feels, and her pelt is soft as a cloud.
[glow=pink,2,300]Fur Colors:[/glow] Tangerine orange, Cinnimon brown, and soft white.
[glow=pink,2,300]Pelt Pattern:[/glow] White chest, underbelly, muzzle, chin, and inside of legs. The other parts, back, top of head, ears, tail, outside of legs and face is patched with brown and orange. Mostly oranage.
[glow=pink,2,300]Eye Color:[/glow] A pale gray with just the tiniest hint of blue.
[glow=pink,2,300]Accessories:[/glow] She has six toes on her front paws, so cute!
[glow=pink,2,300]Piccy:[/glow]
[glow=pink,2,300]Mother:[/glow] Mossbrook
[glow=pink,2,300]Father:[/glow] Thistlestreak
[glow=pink,2,300]Siblings:[/glow] Marshfire
[glow=pink,2,300]History:[/glow] Cherrycloud and her brother have lived pretty basic lives. When she was an apprentice Cherrypaw found that training to become a Warrioress was much more difficult than she had expected. Things didn't come easily to her, but they seemed to be simple enough for everyone else. Am I different? she wondered to herself. She didn't want to be made fun of, or be told by anyone that she was lazy and whining about her work, so she tried her hardest, holding all that doubt inside her, hiding it behing a masked smile and happy attitude. Finally there came the day when they were having their last training lesson of hunting and she was attacked by a rouge. Her brother, Marshal, saved her life, coming out of the fight with only a single bad cut. She had been able to get away from it with only a few bumps, but since then she has believed that she was not a worthy Warrioress, she feels weak and useless. But she has never told anyone, she just hides behing a smile and happy attitude.
[glow=pink,2,300]Personality:[/glow] She has alot of doubt in herself, usually she doens' feel up to the task, but she will never let anyone know that. She'll do what you ask, but she hesitates. She feels useless to the Clan, that she could never amount to anything. Despite all this however she has managed to stay a happy cat, making sure no one sees her true doubts and fears of herself. She is quite the cheerful she cat.
[glow=pink,2,300]IC:[/glow] Cherrycloud's heart raced as she ran through the foggy forest. She could barely see where her paws were going to land in front of her. The chilly night air had made it hard to see where exactly the predator had been, but she could hear him... he had followed her for some time, and she had lost herself from the camp, the only thing she could scent was the fog around her and her own fear scent. But the thing had moved close enough to her that she could see the shadowed shape of him, and that was when she ran. She didn't know where she was, everything looked unframiliar, there was no scents of RIverClan around her anymore, where was she? Where am I?! Suddenly she fell off a cliff, screaming for help. As she fell she saw the shadowed figure at the top of the cliff, watching her fall. The cold water splashed, washing over her face and burrying her in cold... Cherrycloud gasped and opened her eyes. "Hey sleepyhead!" Marshal laughed. He had a wet moss hanging from his mouth. "Wake up time! You weren't having a nightmare were you?" "N-n-no!" she gasped, her eyes wide with fear only for a moment before she grinned at her brother. She tackled him. "Dont' wake me up like that!" she laughed, making it sound like she was just playful about it, but she was serious. She never wanted to have that nightmare again...
[glow=pink,2,300]Code:[/glow] SPRING
[glow=pink,2,300]Nickname:[/glow] Cheery
[glow=pink,2,300]Gender:[/glow] She Cat
[glow=pink,2,300]Clan:[/glow] RiverClan
[glow=pink,2,300]Rank:[/glow] Warrioress
[glow=pink,2,300]Body Build:[/glow] Slender and slim, with a face like a StarClan cat. She's really cute and innocent looking, just the way she moves and feels, and her pelt is soft as a cloud.
[glow=pink,2,300]Fur Colors:[/glow] Tangerine orange, Cinnimon brown, and soft white.
[glow=pink,2,300]Pelt Pattern:[/glow] White chest, underbelly, muzzle, chin, and inside of legs. The other parts, back, top of head, ears, tail, outside of legs and face is patched with brown and orange. Mostly oranage.
[glow=pink,2,300]Eye Color:[/glow] A pale gray with just the tiniest hint of blue.
[glow=pink,2,300]Accessories:[/glow] She has six toes on her front paws, so cute!
[glow=pink,2,300]Piccy:[/glow]
[glow=pink,2,300]Mother:[/glow] Mossbrook
[glow=pink,2,300]Father:[/glow] Thistlestreak
[glow=pink,2,300]Siblings:[/glow] Marshfire
[glow=pink,2,300]History:[/glow] Cherrycloud and her brother have lived pretty basic lives. When she was an apprentice Cherrypaw found that training to become a Warrioress was much more difficult than she had expected. Things didn't come easily to her, but they seemed to be simple enough for everyone else. Am I different? she wondered to herself. She didn't want to be made fun of, or be told by anyone that she was lazy and whining about her work, so she tried her hardest, holding all that doubt inside her, hiding it behing a masked smile and happy attitude. Finally there came the day when they were having their last training lesson of hunting and she was attacked by a rouge. Her brother, Marshal, saved her life, coming out of the fight with only a single bad cut. She had been able to get away from it with only a few bumps, but since then she has believed that she was not a worthy Warrioress, she feels weak and useless. But she has never told anyone, she just hides behing a smile and happy attitude.
[glow=pink,2,300]Personality:[/glow] She has alot of doubt in herself, usually she doens' feel up to the task, but she will never let anyone know that. She'll do what you ask, but she hesitates. She feels useless to the Clan, that she could never amount to anything. Despite all this however she has managed to stay a happy cat, making sure no one sees her true doubts and fears of herself. She is quite the cheerful she cat.
[glow=pink,2,300]IC:[/glow] Cherrycloud's heart raced as she ran through the foggy forest. She could barely see where her paws were going to land in front of her. The chilly night air had made it hard to see where exactly the predator had been, but she could hear him... he had followed her for some time, and she had lost herself from the camp, the only thing she could scent was the fog around her and her own fear scent. But the thing had moved close enough to her that she could see the shadowed shape of him, and that was when she ran. She didn't know where she was, everything looked unframiliar, there was no scents of RIverClan around her anymore, where was she? Where am I?! Suddenly she fell off a cliff, screaming for help. As she fell she saw the shadowed figure at the top of the cliff, watching her fall. The cold water splashed, washing over her face and burrying her in cold... Cherrycloud gasped and opened her eyes. "Hey sleepyhead!" Marshal laughed. He had a wet moss hanging from his mouth. "Wake up time! You weren't having a nightmare were you?" "N-n-no!" she gasped, her eyes wide with fear only for a moment before she grinned at her brother. She tackled him. "Dont' wake me up like that!" she laughed, making it sound like she was just playful about it, but she was serious. She never wanted to have that nightmare again...
[glow=pink,2,300]Code:[/glow] SPRING
No one really will, its just nice to have a short name for my cats I think. And thank you!
