Post by angelwing on Jun 13, 2008 2:09:26 GMT -5
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Name : Angelwing
Gender : Female
Age : 17 moons
Clan : Snowclan
Rank : Warrior
Description : Angelwing is mostly white but the top of her head and her ears are orange. There is a white stripe going through the orange part on the top of her head. There are some brown\orange stripes in the orange part. Her ears are a bit small. She has long fur and a bushy tail. Half of her tail is a light orange color. her eyes are an olive-greenish color that has a light turquoise tint. Her whiskers are shorter than normal and her nose is a light pink.
Personality : She can be shy and outspoken around cats she doesn't know. If she is insulted, though, she can lose her temper and she is very headstrong. She has a hard time making friends because of her sharp tongue. She won't back down from a challenge, no matter who challenged her. When she is sad it takes her a long time to get over whatever she is sad about. Sometimes she daydreams and she has a short attention span. She is clever and skilled in battle, though she isn't very good at hunting. She doesn't like going near lakes, ponds, or rivers from fear of falling in and drowning.
History : When she was 5 moons old, her parents died due to white cough, and she still hasn't entirely gotten over it. Since then, she's kept to herself, except when she had to join a patrol or hunt. When she was an apprentice, she got too close to a river and fell in, and almost drowned, due to carelessness. Since then she has been terrified of going near ponds, lakes, and rivers. She often got lectured during training, because she'd daydream when her mentor was talking. as an apprentice she was known to be not very good at hunting because it doesn't keep her attention for long, and she usually loses her focus. But she was, and still is, very good at things that do hold her interest. Once when she was an apprentice, she accidently strayed across the border, but she noticed where she was before anyone saw her. Now that she's a warrior, though, she isn't as distracted. She had her warriors ceremony when she was 14 moons old, so she has only been a warrior for three moons.
Relationships : none
Role-Play : Angelwing crept forward slowly... but then stepped on a twig, making it snap with a quiet "crack". Then, to her dismay, the mouse she was about to pounce on fled. She flicked her tail angrily. Why did she have to hunt? It was hopeless. She straitened up and scented the air for more prey. Luckily, she scented a mouse. Determined not to mess up again, she followed the scent. it led her to a tree, and among the tree roots, she saw a pink nose poke up. She dropped into a hunting crouch, careful not to step on anything, and slowly crept forward until she was within pouncing distance. Then she pounced, and bit it swiftly on the neck. She got up and gathered the rst of her catch. It wasn't much, but it was better than nothing, she assumed. Then She padded back to camp.
Motto/Themesong : Headstrong by trapt
Name : Angelwing
Gender : Female
Age : 17 moons
Clan : Snowclan
Rank : Warrior
Description : Angelwing is mostly white but the top of her head and her ears are orange. There is a white stripe going through the orange part on the top of her head. There are some brown\orange stripes in the orange part. Her ears are a bit small. She has long fur and a bushy tail. Half of her tail is a light orange color. her eyes are an olive-greenish color that has a light turquoise tint. Her whiskers are shorter than normal and her nose is a light pink.
Personality : She can be shy and outspoken around cats she doesn't know. If she is insulted, though, she can lose her temper and she is very headstrong. She has a hard time making friends because of her sharp tongue. She won't back down from a challenge, no matter who challenged her. When she is sad it takes her a long time to get over whatever she is sad about. Sometimes she daydreams and she has a short attention span. She is clever and skilled in battle, though she isn't very good at hunting. She doesn't like going near lakes, ponds, or rivers from fear of falling in and drowning.
History : When she was 5 moons old, her parents died due to white cough, and she still hasn't entirely gotten over it. Since then, she's kept to herself, except when she had to join a patrol or hunt. When she was an apprentice, she got too close to a river and fell in, and almost drowned, due to carelessness. Since then she has been terrified of going near ponds, lakes, and rivers. She often got lectured during training, because she'd daydream when her mentor was talking. as an apprentice she was known to be not very good at hunting because it doesn't keep her attention for long, and she usually loses her focus. But she was, and still is, very good at things that do hold her interest. Once when she was an apprentice, she accidently strayed across the border, but she noticed where she was before anyone saw her. Now that she's a warrior, though, she isn't as distracted. She had her warriors ceremony when she was 14 moons old, so she has only been a warrior for three moons.
Relationships : none
Role-Play : Angelwing crept forward slowly... but then stepped on a twig, making it snap with a quiet "crack". Then, to her dismay, the mouse she was about to pounce on fled. She flicked her tail angrily. Why did she have to hunt? It was hopeless. She straitened up and scented the air for more prey. Luckily, she scented a mouse. Determined not to mess up again, she followed the scent. it led her to a tree, and among the tree roots, she saw a pink nose poke up. She dropped into a hunting crouch, careful not to step on anything, and slowly crept forward until she was within pouncing distance. Then she pounced, and bit it swiftly on the neck. She got up and gathered the rst of her catch. It wasn't much, but it was better than nothing, she assumed. Then She padded back to camp.
Motto/Themesong : Headstrong by trapt
