Post by x-Ginger-x on May 4, 2008 10:37:58 GMT -5
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Name - Gingerpelt
Gender -She-cat
Age - 48-moons
Clan - Iceclan
Rank -Warrior
Description - Ginger runs down her body lke water dripping off, ending in a tidal wave of white on her stomach. The one white paw is always her strongest paw and she uses it to prod her friends. The white tipped tail waves in greeting to all her friends. Her pelt shines in the light of the first streaks of dawn. One white stripe covers the middle of her head, seeping down her neck into her spine. It flows down until it reaches her tail, running into the white tipped part of her tail. Scars that run down her body, a constant reminder of battles that were hard to fight, in service of her clan. Long, sharp claws slice through the unwitted pelts of other cats. Her long, pointy fangs slice through the throats of prey, killing them in swift slashes.
Personality - Gentle, sweet, caring. Most of the time. Sometimes, I could claw out your eyes for anger. I'm a warrior, and you'll feel my wrath. These claws can't hold back forever. The rage and betrayal I feel will soon be unleashed. I also have a sweet side. I care for the younger cats and I help soothe them if they are scared or sad. I also love my family a lot, all my children and my new mate, Wolfstar. All of my friends, deceased or not, I love dearly as well.
History - I was born into a family. Duh. But this family isn't one that you would hope for. These cats would do naything to protect me, but they were too protective. I was on a border patrol one day, and the cats from another clan showed up too. My father was on the patrol with me as well. The cats greeted my patrol and my father, Hauntedmist, leaped at them. He was an experienced fighter. He made quick kills of one, and the other hurt him bad.
During the Coldclan battle, while I was scratching a warrior, I caught glimpse of a ginger pelt lying motionless. "Pappa!" I screamed. It was Hauntedmist. Another cat leaned over him. Tigertail. I threw off the warrior, but Tigertail was gone. Later on, I found my mother's body, scratched and killed in the same matter that was of my father. I know I'm next.
Relationships - Hauntedmist [father] - Starclan, Featherdust [mother] - Starclan.
IC - Gingerpelt scored her long claws across a Coldclan cats belly. The cat jumped away and attacked a different cat. Gingerpelt leaped onto the two cats who pinned her mother down and pulled one off, biting it so hard in its leg that the cat ran away. When she was jumping at the second one, a silver tabby tom leaped at her and swiped her in the head. "Hello, Gingerpelt. When I'm finished with you, the rest of your family will be killed by me, Tigertail!" he yowled it to the sky and leaped at her throat. Gingerpelt dodged the attack and ran into the bushes. Then, she came back and attacked him from behind. Tigertail turned around and meowed, "Your family is dead, cat." she dropped to the ground, passed out. Tigertail thought she was dead and walked away.
She woke up a few minutes later to see the battle was over. Her family were lying in the dirt, unmoving. Gingerpelt stood up, shook off her pelt and went to see the Spottedpelt. Her greiving would be saved for later.
Motto/Themesong - Over My Head- The Fray
Name - Gingerpelt
Gender -She-cat
Age - 48-moons
Clan - Iceclan
Rank -Warrior
Description - Ginger runs down her body lke water dripping off, ending in a tidal wave of white on her stomach. The one white paw is always her strongest paw and she uses it to prod her friends. The white tipped tail waves in greeting to all her friends. Her pelt shines in the light of the first streaks of dawn. One white stripe covers the middle of her head, seeping down her neck into her spine. It flows down until it reaches her tail, running into the white tipped part of her tail. Scars that run down her body, a constant reminder of battles that were hard to fight, in service of her clan. Long, sharp claws slice through the unwitted pelts of other cats. Her long, pointy fangs slice through the throats of prey, killing them in swift slashes.
Personality - Gentle, sweet, caring. Most of the time. Sometimes, I could claw out your eyes for anger. I'm a warrior, and you'll feel my wrath. These claws can't hold back forever. The rage and betrayal I feel will soon be unleashed. I also have a sweet side. I care for the younger cats and I help soothe them if they are scared or sad. I also love my family a lot, all my children and my new mate, Wolfstar. All of my friends, deceased or not, I love dearly as well.
History - I was born into a family. Duh. But this family isn't one that you would hope for. These cats would do naything to protect me, but they were too protective. I was on a border patrol one day, and the cats from another clan showed up too. My father was on the patrol with me as well. The cats greeted my patrol and my father, Hauntedmist, leaped at them. He was an experienced fighter. He made quick kills of one, and the other hurt him bad.
During the Coldclan battle, while I was scratching a warrior, I caught glimpse of a ginger pelt lying motionless. "Pappa!" I screamed. It was Hauntedmist. Another cat leaned over him. Tigertail. I threw off the warrior, but Tigertail was gone. Later on, I found my mother's body, scratched and killed in the same matter that was of my father. I know I'm next.
Relationships - Hauntedmist [father] - Starclan, Featherdust [mother] - Starclan.
IC - Gingerpelt scored her long claws across a Coldclan cats belly. The cat jumped away and attacked a different cat. Gingerpelt leaped onto the two cats who pinned her mother down and pulled one off, biting it so hard in its leg that the cat ran away. When she was jumping at the second one, a silver tabby tom leaped at her and swiped her in the head. "Hello, Gingerpelt. When I'm finished with you, the rest of your family will be killed by me, Tigertail!" he yowled it to the sky and leaped at her throat. Gingerpelt dodged the attack and ran into the bushes. Then, she came back and attacked him from behind. Tigertail turned around and meowed, "Your family is dead, cat." she dropped to the ground, passed out. Tigertail thought she was dead and walked away.
She woke up a few minutes later to see the battle was over. Her family were lying in the dirt, unmoving. Gingerpelt stood up, shook off her pelt and went to see the Spottedpelt. Her greiving would be saved for later.
Motto/Themesong - Over My Head- The Fray