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Post by r a v e n]]* on Feb 14, 2008 20:56:38 GMT -5
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Name : Ravenfeather
Gender : She-cat
Age : thirty-four moons
Clan : IceClan
Rank : Warriors
Description :
Ravenfeather is a small, glossy black she-cat. Upon her chest is a breif outline of a white feather. Her fur is short in leangth, and thin in coat, making her shiver most of the time. The she-cat has an extermly long tail that can almost curl around her paws when she is sitting. Her eyes are a deep amber with dark green specks that sparkle like diamonds in the moonlight.
Ravenfeather has a light pink nose with small black spots that speckle her nose. Her muzzle, along with her nose, is speckled, but instead of black, she has white speckles. Her muzzle is short, but her teeth are very sharp.
Personality :
Ravenfeather is a sweet cat, but she never shows her true self to anyone but her brothers, Lifegiver and Nightfall. She is very shy to cats she doesn't or barely know, so she doesn't talk too much. Although once you become close to her, she might still not talk. Most cats judge her by how she doesn't talk. She's always up for a hunt, but she normaly doesn't go on any hunting patrols with her Clanmates because of her shyness. She's always wanted to become a Medicine cat as an apprentice, but was never chosen. She really isn't noticed much in the Clan, but she wants to become more active in the Clan and try and get over her shyness and nervousness. Her goal now that her Medicine cat dreams were shattered, she now wants to face her fears and start getting to know her Clanmates.
History :
Ravenfeather, along with Nightfall and Lifegiver were born into a Mountian Tribe. As a kit, she was very adventrous. She loved spending time with her parents. Her father was the Tribe Healer and she loved the scents of the herbs. Before she became a to-be, her and her brothers were forced to leave the Tribe. Another Tribe that lived higher on the mountain wanted the whole thing, killing any cat that got into there way. Ravenfeather, just Raven back then, wanted to stay and help, but her mother forced her to go with her brothers, to find somewhere safe.
The three cats traveled far, and Ravenfeather became scared and nervous that the Tribe that destroyed her own would come and find her, Lifegiver and Nightfall. The three cats trained themselves to fight and hunt. The three cats came upon IceClan as they approached there tenth moon. The Clan's numbers were lower then they ever were and they welcomed the three apprentice aged cats with open paws. The three cats trained hard, learning the Clan's code and how to fight off all the threats the there adoptive Clan. The three cats became full warriors on the 18th moon, Ravenpaw was now Ravenfeather, Lifepaw was now Lifegiver and Nightpaw was now Nightfall.
Relationships :
Breeze that that Whispers- Father Dead
Sparrow that peaks at seeds- Mother Dead
Nightfall-Brother
Lifegiver- BrotherDead
Demonclaw- Mate
Role-Play :
The wind sounded as though it was whispering to the she-cat as she padded through the cold snow. Ravenfeather was shivering down to her bones as she padded back to the IceClan camp. Sighing, she looked back to see if Nightfall and Lifegiver were still behind her. They weren't.
The she-cat dropped the rabbit she was carring and yowled out there names.
"Lifegiver! Nightfall! Where are you!" She yowled. Her voice was extermly quiet, She knew they wouldn't be able to hear her. quickly padding forwards, she came upon a trail of blood. //No!// She thought //It can't be there's/ She pushed the thoughts away as she continued on. Rounding a corner, she foudn the site she was dreading. "Nightfall! Lifegiver!" She cried, racing forwards and pushing her nose into her beloved brothers' fur. As she closed her eyes she stirred. Opening her deep amber eyes agian, she noticed where she was. She was back in camp. //It was a dream. Just a dream// She thought.
Motto/Themesong :
Name : Ravenfeather
Gender : She-cat
Age : thirty-four moons
Clan : IceClan
Rank : Warriors
Description :
Ravenfeather is a small, glossy black she-cat. Upon her chest is a breif outline of a white feather. Her fur is short in leangth, and thin in coat, making her shiver most of the time. The she-cat has an extermly long tail that can almost curl around her paws when she is sitting. Her eyes are a deep amber with dark green specks that sparkle like diamonds in the moonlight.
Ravenfeather has a light pink nose with small black spots that speckle her nose. Her muzzle, along with her nose, is speckled, but instead of black, she has white speckles. Her muzzle is short, but her teeth are very sharp.
Personality :
Ravenfeather is a sweet cat, but she never shows her true self to anyone but her brothers, Lifegiver and Nightfall. She is very shy to cats she doesn't or barely know, so she doesn't talk too much. Although once you become close to her, she might still not talk. Most cats judge her by how she doesn't talk. She's always up for a hunt, but she normaly doesn't go on any hunting patrols with her Clanmates because of her shyness. She's always wanted to become a Medicine cat as an apprentice, but was never chosen. She really isn't noticed much in the Clan, but she wants to become more active in the Clan and try and get over her shyness and nervousness. Her goal now that her Medicine cat dreams were shattered, she now wants to face her fears and start getting to know her Clanmates.
History :
Ravenfeather, along with Nightfall and Lifegiver were born into a Mountian Tribe. As a kit, she was very adventrous. She loved spending time with her parents. Her father was the Tribe Healer and she loved the scents of the herbs. Before she became a to-be, her and her brothers were forced to leave the Tribe. Another Tribe that lived higher on the mountain wanted the whole thing, killing any cat that got into there way. Ravenfeather, just Raven back then, wanted to stay and help, but her mother forced her to go with her brothers, to find somewhere safe.
The three cats traveled far, and Ravenfeather became scared and nervous that the Tribe that destroyed her own would come and find her, Lifegiver and Nightfall. The three cats trained themselves to fight and hunt. The three cats came upon IceClan as they approached there tenth moon. The Clan's numbers were lower then they ever were and they welcomed the three apprentice aged cats with open paws. The three cats trained hard, learning the Clan's code and how to fight off all the threats the there adoptive Clan. The three cats became full warriors on the 18th moon, Ravenpaw was now Ravenfeather, Lifepaw was now Lifegiver and Nightpaw was now Nightfall.
Relationships :
Breeze that that Whispers- Father Dead
Sparrow that peaks at seeds- Mother Dead
Nightfall-Brother
Lifegiver- BrotherDead
Demonclaw- Mate
Role-Play :
The wind sounded as though it was whispering to the she-cat as she padded through the cold snow. Ravenfeather was shivering down to her bones as she padded back to the IceClan camp. Sighing, she looked back to see if Nightfall and Lifegiver were still behind her. They weren't.
The she-cat dropped the rabbit she was carring and yowled out there names.
"Lifegiver! Nightfall! Where are you!" She yowled. Her voice was extermly quiet, She knew they wouldn't be able to hear her. quickly padding forwards, she came upon a trail of blood. //No!// She thought //It can't be there's/ She pushed the thoughts away as she continued on. Rounding a corner, she foudn the site she was dreading. "Nightfall! Lifegiver!" She cried, racing forwards and pushing her nose into her beloved brothers' fur. As she closed her eyes she stirred. Opening her deep amber eyes agian, she noticed where she was. She was back in camp. //It was a dream. Just a dream// She thought.
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