Post by blackie on Feb 26, 2009 8:48:50 GMT -5
Name:Her name is Butterflydance, previous names were Butterflykit and Butterflypaw. In the future if she is lucky to become leader she will be known as Butterflystar
Clan:Thunderclan
Rank:Butterflydance is a warrior
Age:Butterflydance is 28 moons
Gender: Butterflydance is a she-cat
Peltage: Short description
A white she-cat with mottled brown markings with clear
sea-green eyes
Pelt-Butterflypaw's base color is a nice cream white. It fits perfectly with her eyes. Its a nice length, medium, which keeps her warm in the winter, and cool in the summer. She has no pure secondary color. She mixes of browns of all shades that looks like it was just thrown onto her pelt at random.
Eyes-Her eyes are rounded and are in almost perfect porportion to her head. The shade is a warm green that blends with a sky blue to form a sea green. They reflect the sun wonderfully giving her the look of a starclan warrior, however her personality reflects her looks. She is no where close to perfect.
Picture: *Optional*
Personality:
Sweet,soft spoken,understanding
Sweet-She has no bad bone in her body, she gets along with just about everyone. Yes she may get into disputes but she can't hate anyone out of them. She tries to make friends at gatherings, indeed she may have to fight them later on, but she could also befriend them and need their trust later. Who knows when something horrible may happen in the forest.
Soft spoken-She doesn't like to argue, in fact she generally agrees with everything other cats say unless she knows its absolutely wrong. She doesn't talk very loud. In fact sometimes its hard to hear her. Most of the time she just speaks through expressions. It can be challenging at times, but she would rather not be heard.
Understanding-If something happens, she will not be the one to blame someone, or seek revenge. Cats die in battles all the time. Cats kill to protect their clan just like the warrior code states. If a cat is blind or deaf it's all in the will of Starclan. They shouldn't have to become medicine cats like most end up doing. In fact she would rather help and see them succeed then fail.
IC Example:
ooc:This is her as butterflypaw...
The bushes rustled near by. A white pelt with mottled brown patches followed closely behind. Her sea green eyes glowed brightly. Midnightstar had asked the two younger apprentices to join her on a patrol. Even being older, slightly, she wasn't asked much. Perhaps because her soft spoken personality made her agree with almost every cat in the forest. Maybe this was why she did not go to gatherings.
Butterflypaw trotted behind Midnightstar. She parted her jaws and as she began to speak, a hush like whisper floated from her voice box. This is why she got her name. She was quiet, gentle, serene."May I join your group?" She saw Melodypaw and dipped her head in greeting. She was polite, at least she tried to be. She was graceful on her paws and had a dance like walk to her step. She looked to Memorypaw, a slight smile formed gently upon her muzzle. She didn't wait for an answer from Midnightstar. She would have joined the group anyways."I caught a couple mice back there. They must have felt the warmer winds and decided to come out."
Code:2009
