Post by .Whitey. on Apr 19, 2008 5:34:22 GMT -5
[glow=green,2,300]Name:[/glow]Stringpaw
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow]Old ShadowClan
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow]Medicine CAt apprentice
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow] 7 moons
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow]Female
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow]
Stringpaw has a cream pelt, although many thought she was blind as a kit which she wasn't because her stunning blue eyes and cream pelt gave a small sparkle off the sun. She has a flame of orange running across her back. Stringpaw has dark brown and black flecks on the top of her head with brown paws. Her nose is a perky pink but has a small scar running across it, which is how she got her name. As a kit she'd chased a bit of string into the forest, which was caught on the wind, and ran into a fox. Ever since she's been a beautiful tabby just with a battle scar that she finds very cool.
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow]
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow]
Stringpaw is a very intelligent cat... although with every do gooder comes a sin. She is infamous around ShadowClan for her knowledge in medicine capabilities but also known for a fierce temper and stubborness. Stringpaw always wants to get her own way done, if there was something the medicine cat needed making she would think up her own ways of making them and normally, because she's still learning gets them wrong. Stringpaw has a great sense of seriousness if something really bad happens she knows to follow the advice of her leader and teacher.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow]
A little farther! whiskers twitched and a young femme cat smiled gleefully. A bit of strings, or a white wire was floating across the camp. Of course, the sun was no challenge for a 5 moon old kit! As the bit of fluff twinkled through the tree's, the young kit pawed after it. Every so often a small paw flinging in the air for it. She was still on ShadowClan territory, she was sure. A little- her chain of concentration roke as a snarl came up from the bracken. Her tiny little heart pounded against her ribcage, which was so fragile and could probably be heard by the huge mother fox that was stalking towards her with venom in its eyes. Stringkit snarled viciously back and onnly just managed to dodge a death blow... just. The tip of her nose had been caught by the massive paw and was bleeding heavily. Stepping back, Stringkit realised she wouldn't be able to handle this alone as she thought she would have just a heart beat ago. Screaming through the bracken her tail under her legs Stringkit knew she'd be scarred for life by one fatal blow.
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow]Blood
[glow=green,2,300]Clan:[/glow]Old ShadowClan
[glow=green,2,300]Position:[/glow]Medicine CAt apprentice
[glow=green,2,300]Age:[/glow] 7 moons
[glow=green,2,300]Gender:[/glow]Female
[glow=green,2,300]Peltage:[/glow]
Stringpaw has a cream pelt, although many thought she was blind as a kit which she wasn't because her stunning blue eyes and cream pelt gave a small sparkle off the sun. She has a flame of orange running across her back. Stringpaw has dark brown and black flecks on the top of her head with brown paws. Her nose is a perky pink but has a small scar running across it, which is how she got her name. As a kit she'd chased a bit of string into the forest, which was caught on the wind, and ran into a fox. Ever since she's been a beautiful tabby just with a battle scar that she finds very cool.
[glow=green,2,300]Picture:[/glow]
[glow=green,2,300]Personality:[/glow]
Stringpaw is a very intelligent cat... although with every do gooder comes a sin. She is infamous around ShadowClan for her knowledge in medicine capabilities but also known for a fierce temper and stubborness. Stringpaw always wants to get her own way done, if there was something the medicine cat needed making she would think up her own ways of making them and normally, because she's still learning gets them wrong. Stringpaw has a great sense of seriousness if something really bad happens she knows to follow the advice of her leader and teacher.
[glow=green,2,300]IC:[/glow]
A little farther! whiskers twitched and a young femme cat smiled gleefully. A bit of strings, or a white wire was floating across the camp. Of course, the sun was no challenge for a 5 moon old kit! As the bit of fluff twinkled through the tree's, the young kit pawed after it. Every so often a small paw flinging in the air for it. She was still on ShadowClan territory, she was sure. A little- her chain of concentration roke as a snarl came up from the bracken. Her tiny little heart pounded against her ribcage, which was so fragile and could probably be heard by the huge mother fox that was stalking towards her with venom in its eyes. Stringkit snarled viciously back and onnly just managed to dodge a death blow... just. The tip of her nose had been caught by the massive paw and was bleeding heavily. Stepping back, Stringkit realised she wouldn't be able to handle this alone as she thought she would have just a heart beat ago. Screaming through the bracken her tail under her legs Stringkit knew she'd be scarred for life by one fatal blow.
[glow=green,2,300]Code:[/glow]Blood
