Post by pine on May 12, 2008 14:48:53 GMT -5
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Name - Snowflower
Gender - She-cat
Age - 40 moons
Clan - Snowclan
Rank -Warrior
Description - Snowflower’s name may make her sound like a dainty and fragile she-cat, but that’s about as far from the truth as you can get. Her body is stocky and strong, almost more like a tom than a she-cat. She’s a bit bigger than most she-cats as well – from a distance she could be mistaken for a tom if not for her tortioshell fur – silver with dark brown and ginger classic tabby markings.
Her thick, fluffy tail is just a bit shorter than her body, and striped boldly. When just standing, her back is rounded slightly and her powerful haunches are held under her body. Her legs themselves are of medium length and thick, but are really thinner than they actually appear because of her long, thick fur. The same fur covers up the gaps caused by battle scars, making it appear unmarked. She's well-equiped for the harsh winters of her territory.
Around her neck, chest, and paws, her light grey fur gets lighter to the point of almost being white, although faint stripes are still visible. The backs of her legs are odd – the fur gets dark, almost black. Her face is roughly triangular – the shape is offset by her broad chin and whisker pads. Her ears are upright and wide-set, and a large amount of long white whiskers grow out of them. The air of strength about her whole body is echoed by her head with its broad cheeks and the long fur around her neck. Her light green eyes are slightly oval and slanted, and give her an air of cuteness.
Personality - While her cousin is just plain crazy, Snowflower is very average. She never stands out very much and always seems to miss out on a chance for glory. While she never complains to anyone, inside she thirsts for her clanmates’ approval and the feeling that she belongs with them and is looked up to. On occasion, her bottled-up emotions build up until she practically explodes, and after she immediately pretends like nothing happened. Rather than embarrass herself in front of everyone else, Snowflower likes to talk to herself or deface trees. She feels like telling anyone about her dreams or yearnings is pointless because they are groundless, and no one else makes such a big deal out of anything.
Like any other young warrior, Snowflower is respectful of her leader, deputy, and Medicine Cat, obeys the senior warriors, and bosses around the apprentices. She always pays attention to what the Warrior Code and Starclan says, although she doesn’t agree with everything. Rather than speaking up, she spends her spare time daydreaming about leading a revolution or proving some high-ranked cat wrong and being envied by all her clanmates. To everyone else, it just looks like she’s sitting alone staring out into space. These generally contribute to her feelings of discontent, and later she feels stupid for wasting her time with such idiotic fantasies. She is rather prone to jealousy and tends to takes things personally.
When it comes to clan politics, her first and foremost priority is Snowclan. If any cat puts a toe on her territory, she becomes battle-hungry and thirsty for blood. Fighting is her productive outlet for all of her gripes and annoyances. She is always quick to assume the worst about another clan and is prejudiced against outsiders. To her fellow Snowclan warriors, however, she is friendly and polite, at least on the surface – she often calls them names behind their backs. She hates the rain, and detests kittypets
History - Snowflower was born 30 moons ago as her age would imply. She had a mostly average kithood. As she was a bit older than her cousin Falconflight, she was expected to look after him like a sister. As the moons went on, they become closer and closer until most cats would think they were from the same litter.
After her cousin’s run in with a falcon, she was blamed. This infuriated Snowflower, then Snowpaw. She wasn’t her cousin’s mentor – why should she have to act like it? She had apprentice duties and couldn’t keep him out of trouble anymore. Because he got away nearly scot-free, she felt like he was being favored by both his and her parents. This single incident started an intense rivalry between the two cats, although Snowflower refused to ever admit it. She hated him for causing her to alienate her parents, aunt, and uncle. He wasn’t too fond of her either, but just because she began taking pleasure in tormenting him.
After getting her warrior name, she matured up some after one of her clanmates cut the crowfood and told her that she was acting like an apprentice. Seriously offended, she shut her mouth for good but still passively fought with her cousin. Her three siblings and both parents died soon after, all from black cough. She could look at their dead bodies grief-free – she didn’t feel like she owed them anything.
She is currently trying to get over her slight anger issues (that she doesn’t have), but is really living in denial. Her ambition is to move up in the eyes of her clanmates, i.e. being made deputy.
Relationships -Cousin, Falconflight
Dead family that I randomly made up:
Mother: Birdwhisker
Father: Deerpelt
Brother: Stonefoot
Sisters: Purpleflower, Moonwhisker
IC - [not first character]
Motto/Themesong - "Dream On" by Aerosmith
Name - Snowflower
Gender - She-cat
Age - 40 moons
Clan - Snowclan
Rank -Warrior
Description - Snowflower’s name may make her sound like a dainty and fragile she-cat, but that’s about as far from the truth as you can get. Her body is stocky and strong, almost more like a tom than a she-cat. She’s a bit bigger than most she-cats as well – from a distance she could be mistaken for a tom if not for her tortioshell fur – silver with dark brown and ginger classic tabby markings.
Her thick, fluffy tail is just a bit shorter than her body, and striped boldly. When just standing, her back is rounded slightly and her powerful haunches are held under her body. Her legs themselves are of medium length and thick, but are really thinner than they actually appear because of her long, thick fur. The same fur covers up the gaps caused by battle scars, making it appear unmarked. She's well-equiped for the harsh winters of her territory.
Around her neck, chest, and paws, her light grey fur gets lighter to the point of almost being white, although faint stripes are still visible. The backs of her legs are odd – the fur gets dark, almost black. Her face is roughly triangular – the shape is offset by her broad chin and whisker pads. Her ears are upright and wide-set, and a large amount of long white whiskers grow out of them. The air of strength about her whole body is echoed by her head with its broad cheeks and the long fur around her neck. Her light green eyes are slightly oval and slanted, and give her an air of cuteness.
Personality - While her cousin is just plain crazy, Snowflower is very average. She never stands out very much and always seems to miss out on a chance for glory. While she never complains to anyone, inside she thirsts for her clanmates’ approval and the feeling that she belongs with them and is looked up to. On occasion, her bottled-up emotions build up until she practically explodes, and after she immediately pretends like nothing happened. Rather than embarrass herself in front of everyone else, Snowflower likes to talk to herself or deface trees. She feels like telling anyone about her dreams or yearnings is pointless because they are groundless, and no one else makes such a big deal out of anything.
Like any other young warrior, Snowflower is respectful of her leader, deputy, and Medicine Cat, obeys the senior warriors, and bosses around the apprentices. She always pays attention to what the Warrior Code and Starclan says, although she doesn’t agree with everything. Rather than speaking up, she spends her spare time daydreaming about leading a revolution or proving some high-ranked cat wrong and being envied by all her clanmates. To everyone else, it just looks like she’s sitting alone staring out into space. These generally contribute to her feelings of discontent, and later she feels stupid for wasting her time with such idiotic fantasies. She is rather prone to jealousy and tends to takes things personally.
When it comes to clan politics, her first and foremost priority is Snowclan. If any cat puts a toe on her territory, she becomes battle-hungry and thirsty for blood. Fighting is her productive outlet for all of her gripes and annoyances. She is always quick to assume the worst about another clan and is prejudiced against outsiders. To her fellow Snowclan warriors, however, she is friendly and polite, at least on the surface – she often calls them names behind their backs. She hates the rain, and detests kittypets
History - Snowflower was born 30 moons ago as her age would imply. She had a mostly average kithood. As she was a bit older than her cousin Falconflight, she was expected to look after him like a sister. As the moons went on, they become closer and closer until most cats would think they were from the same litter.
After her cousin’s run in with a falcon, she was blamed. This infuriated Snowflower, then Snowpaw. She wasn’t her cousin’s mentor – why should she have to act like it? She had apprentice duties and couldn’t keep him out of trouble anymore. Because he got away nearly scot-free, she felt like he was being favored by both his and her parents. This single incident started an intense rivalry between the two cats, although Snowflower refused to ever admit it. She hated him for causing her to alienate her parents, aunt, and uncle. He wasn’t too fond of her either, but just because she began taking pleasure in tormenting him.
After getting her warrior name, she matured up some after one of her clanmates cut the crowfood and told her that she was acting like an apprentice. Seriously offended, she shut her mouth for good but still passively fought with her cousin. Her three siblings and both parents died soon after, all from black cough. She could look at their dead bodies grief-free – she didn’t feel like she owed them anything.
She is currently trying to get over her slight anger issues (that she doesn’t have), but is really living in denial. Her ambition is to move up in the eyes of her clanmates, i.e. being made deputy.
Relationships -Cousin, Falconflight
Dead family that I randomly made up:
Mother: Birdwhisker
Father: Deerpelt
Brother: Stonefoot
Sisters: Purpleflower, Moonwhisker
IC - [not first character]
Motto/Themesong - "Dream On" by Aerosmith