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Post by The ~Ice[y]~ is >Winged on Mar 2, 2008 13:40:58 GMT -5
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Name : Wingedpaw
Gender : She-cat
Age : About 12-moons. Her training was stopped after Russetclaws death.
Clan : IceClan
Rank : Medicine Cat apprentice.
Description : Wingedpaw is a snow white she-cat with long white fur.
She has beautiful and rare Lavender eyes.
Her long white fur has been used for many things. For warmth, for love, and on occasion, to even soak up blood.
She's of small build, and small height.
Her weight is average to what her height is.
Her lavender eyes have seen many, and her ears have heard many, and she hopes she'll be able to hear and see even more.
Personality : Wingedpaw is a shy, sweet she-cat.
When she makes a friend, she sticks up for them passionately.
She on;y shows her true nature to her mentor, Mutestorm, who is also her best friend.
She loves eating sweet things, and the smell of herbs.
When she steps paw in the medicine cats den, her body is lifted into a state of calm, and she feels like she can do anything.
History : Daughter of Icestorm and Crimsonflight, two of IceClans top warriors, she felt like she had a lot to live up to.
As a kit, she would play with her sister Honeypaw. She was the only one she would open up to.
When they were apprenticed, Wingedpaw was so excited that she had the warrior who mentored her mother, as her own mentor, Russetclaw, the great deputy!
When she trained with him, he taught her how to hunt and fight and swim, but she was lousy at all of them! And worst of all, she felt like she was falling in love with him!
Half the she-cats in the Clan were already swooning over him, and she was affraid she'd become one of them.
Even so, she still had one of those cute little apprentice crushes on him. As he trained her, she felt like she didn't belong in the warriors den with her sisters and brothers. She was contemplating a lot of things, but she had no idea StarClan had already chosen a different path for her.
Sitting in the Clearing, IceClan looked up at the terrifying black cloud that was descending upon them. The millions of black ravens would caw and occasionally swoop down from the trees to get an early scratch at one of them.
They sat there. The ravens sat there, staring down, waiting until the cats were tired or bored of waiting. Until they would falter.
As loud as thunder, the murder of ravens started cawing, louder then anything she had ever heard.
They came raining down like a black snowstorm. She and another apprentice were to guard the nursery. They did so, and not one raven got passed them, even though Wingedpaw barely did anything. Her partner needed to keep backing her up.
She drove the ravens out of the den, until she was just in the entrance.
She noticed a blurry, orange figure dash out of the camp. Russetclaw knew about something happening outside of the Camp. She continued fighting ravens, until one caught her in the shoulder. Her pain distracted her from the fight, until she caught the eye of her mother, who fluffed up and bounded out of the camp in worry.
She left the other apprentice to follow them, and almost fell apart when she saw what she wished she didn't.
First, Icestorm, Foxstar and Gingerpelt, sobbing next the the ginger body of... oh StarClan! It was Russetclaw!
Wingedpaw had bounded up and mourned with them.
She was now without a mentor, and she had been like this for another moon or so, until one fateful night.
She had been practicing hunting on her own, when Mutestorm, the medicine cat, gave her some tips.
She just wasn't good at hunting or fighting, and she lost confidence.
She offered to help Mutestorm look for herbs, and he agreed. When they had been looking, she had to cross a fallen log across the flooding river that bordered them from SnowClan. she had, obviously, fallen in to the river and almost drowned, seeing as she sucked at swimming.
Mutestorm saved her, but her leg was injured and they ended up staying together over night. They really bonded and he told her about herbs. He told her which basic herb could treat what basic illness or wound, and she remembered it all. It wasn't close to as hard as training to be a warrior was. This was what StarClan wanted her to do.
The next night, Mutestorm went to the Moon pool, and she followed him. Surprisingly, she entered StarClan through her dream and she met RussetClaw! They spoke for a long time. But soon enough, she and Russetclaw went to go meet up with Mutestorm and Spottedpelt, IceClans past medicine Cat.
This was when Mutestorm asked her to be Medicine Cat apprentice. She accepted it great fully, and StarClan performed the ceremony that bound them together, stronger then any other Clan bond.
Relationships : Parents: Icestorm(mother) and Crimsonflight(father)
Siblings: Honeypaw, Ravenpaw, Howlingpaw, Werepaw and Crowpaw.
Mentor and best friend: Mutestorm.
Role-Play : ((From the most recent Moonpool thread))
Wingedpaw followed Mutestorm into the Moon Cave wearily. When ever the lightning cracked, and the thunder rumbled, her fluffy white tail would puff up like a ripple, starting from the core of her body.
She had never heard thunder or lightning, seeing as this has never happened before.
She caught sight of two other Medicine Cats and an apprentice. She had never seen then before.
Wingedpaw heard Mutestorm greet them, and introduce her.
"H-hi!" She piped up to them, "I-I'm▬" She squealed as another crash of thunder roared through the sky, "Wingedpaw!" She managed to squeak out.
She dipped her head respectfully, "I hope we can all get along."
She decided to ask them a question, "Why is there falling water, instead of falling snow?" She asked, "And it's coming down really hard! I hope the rivers don't flood over!"
She peered over at one of the Medicine Cats. A beautiful she-cat... but there was a weird air about her.
Wingedpaw shook off her pelt, but made sure to do it away from the other medicine cats.
She smiled slightly at Mutestorm.
Motto/Themesong : none.
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Name : Wingedpaw
Gender : She-cat
Age : About 12-moons. Her training was stopped after Russetclaws death.
Clan : IceClan
Rank : Medicine Cat apprentice.
Description : Wingedpaw is a snow white she-cat with long white fur.
She has beautiful and rare Lavender eyes.
Her long white fur has been used for many things. For warmth, for love, and on occasion, to even soak up blood.
She's of small build, and small height.
Her weight is average to what her height is.
Her lavender eyes have seen many, and her ears have heard many, and she hopes she'll be able to hear and see even more.
Personality : Wingedpaw is a shy, sweet she-cat.
When she makes a friend, she sticks up for them passionately.
She on;y shows her true nature to her mentor, Mutestorm, who is also her best friend.
She loves eating sweet things, and the smell of herbs.
When she steps paw in the medicine cats den, her body is lifted into a state of calm, and she feels like she can do anything.
History : Daughter of Icestorm and Crimsonflight, two of IceClans top warriors, she felt like she had a lot to live up to.
As a kit, she would play with her sister Honeypaw. She was the only one she would open up to.
When they were apprenticed, Wingedpaw was so excited that she had the warrior who mentored her mother, as her own mentor, Russetclaw, the great deputy!
When she trained with him, he taught her how to hunt and fight and swim, but she was lousy at all of them! And worst of all, she felt like she was falling in love with him!
Half the she-cats in the Clan were already swooning over him, and she was affraid she'd become one of them.
Even so, she still had one of those cute little apprentice crushes on him. As he trained her, she felt like she didn't belong in the warriors den with her sisters and brothers. She was contemplating a lot of things, but she had no idea StarClan had already chosen a different path for her.
Sitting in the Clearing, IceClan looked up at the terrifying black cloud that was descending upon them. The millions of black ravens would caw and occasionally swoop down from the trees to get an early scratch at one of them.
They sat there. The ravens sat there, staring down, waiting until the cats were tired or bored of waiting. Until they would falter.
As loud as thunder, the murder of ravens started cawing, louder then anything she had ever heard.
They came raining down like a black snowstorm. She and another apprentice were to guard the nursery. They did so, and not one raven got passed them, even though Wingedpaw barely did anything. Her partner needed to keep backing her up.
She drove the ravens out of the den, until she was just in the entrance.
She noticed a blurry, orange figure dash out of the camp. Russetclaw knew about something happening outside of the Camp. She continued fighting ravens, until one caught her in the shoulder. Her pain distracted her from the fight, until she caught the eye of her mother, who fluffed up and bounded out of the camp in worry.
She left the other apprentice to follow them, and almost fell apart when she saw what she wished she didn't.
First, Icestorm, Foxstar and Gingerpelt, sobbing next the the ginger body of... oh StarClan! It was Russetclaw!
Wingedpaw had bounded up and mourned with them.
She was now without a mentor, and she had been like this for another moon or so, until one fateful night.
She had been practicing hunting on her own, when Mutestorm, the medicine cat, gave her some tips.
She just wasn't good at hunting or fighting, and she lost confidence.
She offered to help Mutestorm look for herbs, and he agreed. When they had been looking, she had to cross a fallen log across the flooding river that bordered them from SnowClan. she had, obviously, fallen in to the river and almost drowned, seeing as she sucked at swimming.
Mutestorm saved her, but her leg was injured and they ended up staying together over night. They really bonded and he told her about herbs. He told her which basic herb could treat what basic illness or wound, and she remembered it all. It wasn't close to as hard as training to be a warrior was. This was what StarClan wanted her to do.
The next night, Mutestorm went to the Moon pool, and she followed him. Surprisingly, she entered StarClan through her dream and she met RussetClaw! They spoke for a long time. But soon enough, she and Russetclaw went to go meet up with Mutestorm and Spottedpelt, IceClans past medicine Cat.
This was when Mutestorm asked her to be Medicine Cat apprentice. She accepted it great fully, and StarClan performed the ceremony that bound them together, stronger then any other Clan bond.
Relationships : Parents: Icestorm(mother) and Crimsonflight(father)
Siblings: Honeypaw, Ravenpaw, Howlingpaw, Werepaw and Crowpaw.
Mentor and best friend: Mutestorm.
Role-Play : ((From the most recent Moonpool thread))
Wingedpaw followed Mutestorm into the Moon Cave wearily. When ever the lightning cracked, and the thunder rumbled, her fluffy white tail would puff up like a ripple, starting from the core of her body.
She had never heard thunder or lightning, seeing as this has never happened before.
She caught sight of two other Medicine Cats and an apprentice. She had never seen then before.
Wingedpaw heard Mutestorm greet them, and introduce her.
"H-hi!" She piped up to them, "I-I'm▬" She squealed as another crash of thunder roared through the sky, "Wingedpaw!" She managed to squeak out.
She dipped her head respectfully, "I hope we can all get along."
She decided to ask them a question, "Why is there falling water, instead of falling snow?" She asked, "And it's coming down really hard! I hope the rivers don't flood over!"
She peered over at one of the Medicine Cats. A beautiful she-cat... but there was a weird air about her.
Wingedpaw shook off her pelt, but made sure to do it away from the other medicine cats.
She smiled slightly at Mutestorm.
Motto/Themesong : none.
((1052 words))
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