Post by deadheart on Jun 8, 2010 11:57:33 GMT -5
Name of Character: Deadpaw
Gender of Character: She-Cat
Desired Clan: Fernclan
Age (In Moons): 6 moons
Description: Deadpaw is a black she-cat. Her fur is unusually long and fluffy. Her eyes are a deep orange color, and her nose is black. She has a torn ear where a thorn once tore through it. Her tail is short for a cat's tail, so her balance is a little off. Her eyes look like they hold a deep sorrow.
Personality: Deadpaw is quiet and withdrawn. She doesn't like to play with the other's and is easily annoyed. She can have a bit of a temper, one which she probably needs to learn to control. She likes going for early morning or late evening walks, just by herself. She enjoys having that time to think. She likes the kits, and will play with them, and teach them moves she's learned. The only one she likes talking to is her sister, Leafpaw.
History:
1 moon-Deadkit was born in the winter, and it was a tough winter indead. Food was rare, and the cold kept seeping into the nursery, like the hands of death waiting to take hold. Everyone held on though, until the second moon when things got a little better.
3 moons-Deadkit and her sister, Skykit, were taken outside to play. The last of the frost was just disappearing. The air still held a cool nip to it, but it didn't phase the kits in the least.
4 moons-Deadkit and Skykit snuck out of camp to look around. They got caught and were grounded to the nursery.
5 moons-Deadkit's fifth moon was simple. Not a lot happened. She spent most of her time watching the apprentices, hoping that she could learn a few moves to impress her mentor first thing.
Roleplay Example:
Deadkit snuck out first, sticking to the shadows. She could scent Skykit behind her. Oh how she knew they shouldn't do this, but the sounds from the other side were just to tempting. She creeped forward a little more and finally she was out. She waited for her sister then darted away, hoping to get far enough away that they wouldn't get caught. Skykit wound up ahead of her somehow, so she pushed her legs harder, hoping to get ahead. She was so close, then finally they rounded a corner and she pushed into the lead. Then...BAM! She ran straight into a warrior. She felt her blood turn to ice as he glared at her coldly. They were caught.
How'd You Find Out About TCOTF?:Old Member
Other I wish to find someone, if possible, to rp Skypaw. I don't even have any specifications for a bio. Except that maybe she should be sweet and kind.
Gender of Character: She-Cat
Desired Clan: Fernclan
Age (In Moons): 6 moons
Description: Deadpaw is a black she-cat. Her fur is unusually long and fluffy. Her eyes are a deep orange color, and her nose is black. She has a torn ear where a thorn once tore through it. Her tail is short for a cat's tail, so her balance is a little off. Her eyes look like they hold a deep sorrow.
Personality: Deadpaw is quiet and withdrawn. She doesn't like to play with the other's and is easily annoyed. She can have a bit of a temper, one which she probably needs to learn to control. She likes going for early morning or late evening walks, just by herself. She enjoys having that time to think. She likes the kits, and will play with them, and teach them moves she's learned. The only one she likes talking to is her sister, Leafpaw.
History:
1 moon-Deadkit was born in the winter, and it was a tough winter indead. Food was rare, and the cold kept seeping into the nursery, like the hands of death waiting to take hold. Everyone held on though, until the second moon when things got a little better.
3 moons-Deadkit and her sister, Skykit, were taken outside to play. The last of the frost was just disappearing. The air still held a cool nip to it, but it didn't phase the kits in the least.
4 moons-Deadkit and Skykit snuck out of camp to look around. They got caught and were grounded to the nursery.
5 moons-Deadkit's fifth moon was simple. Not a lot happened. She spent most of her time watching the apprentices, hoping that she could learn a few moves to impress her mentor first thing.
Roleplay Example:
Deadkit snuck out first, sticking to the shadows. She could scent Skykit behind her. Oh how she knew they shouldn't do this, but the sounds from the other side were just to tempting. She creeped forward a little more and finally she was out. She waited for her sister then darted away, hoping to get far enough away that they wouldn't get caught. Skykit wound up ahead of her somehow, so she pushed her legs harder, hoping to get ahead. She was so close, then finally they rounded a corner and she pushed into the lead. Then...BAM! She ran straight into a warrior. She felt her blood turn to ice as he glared at her coldly. They were caught.
How'd You Find Out About TCOTF?:Old Member
Other I wish to find someone, if possible, to rp Skypaw. I don't even have any specifications for a bio. Except that maybe she should be sweet and kind.