Post by featherflight on Jan 25, 2008 20:18:26 GMT -5
Name: Spottedfur
Previous Names: Spottedkit, Spottedpaw
Clan: DuneClan
Gender: She-Cat
Rank: Deputy
Age: 30 moons
Appearance: Spottedfur is a silver she-cat with white flecks along her flank. Her pelt glows in the sunlight, like a star in silverpelt. She has soft, leaf green eyes, that are soft and inviting on every way. She has a sleek, short haired fur, which she always keeps in top contdition. A small scar runs along the top of her paw, barely visible. A spot on her ear is a darker gray. She has long legs, and a lean body shape, but muscles are visible beneath. She has a narrow muzzle and long white whiskers. She has pink and white paw pads, which barely make a sound as she moves gracefully through the woods.
Personality: Spottedfur is a caring and friendly she-cat. But when it comes to defending territories, she is rough, and protects her Clan with the last breath in her body. Sometimes, she can be a little bit different, she has a short temper, and a nasty one, too! She likes to keep to herself sometimes, thinking deeply before she makes any decisions. She is brave, tough, and noble. She is very motherly, and treats her Clan with much respect. She isn't afraid to stand up for what is right. She has no hostility or unfriendliness toward kittypets, but she isn't soft with them! When it comes down to it, Spottedfur is just a fun cat to be around.
History: Born to two warriors, Spottedfur lived a normal, clan cat life. She was the only kit in her litter. She trained hard as an apprentice, catching a vole on her first hunting trip. During a battle, she took on an apprentice twice her size which gave her the scar across her paw.
RP Example: The giant tom cat swerved as she lunged for him. She landed hard on the ground, and the tom tackled her from behind, pinning her down. Growling menacingly, he slashed his long claws across her outstretched paw. Squealing in pain, she kicks her back legs upwards, sending the tom flying across the clearing- with one last glowering look, he leaves her lying there, growling in triumph to himself.
With a jolt, Spottedfur awoke, and blinked at the sudden brightness. Realizing that she isn't fighting the tom in the clearing, she is lying in the warriors den, next to her Clanmates. "Memories, just memories," she says to herself quietly. She looks at the scar running across her front left paw. She shakes the memory from her head, and with a big yawn, she gets up, stretches, and pads out of the den. It was a bright day, the sky blue with clouds dotting the sky like little cotton balls. The slight breeze ruffled Spottedfur's pelt as she took a small mouse from the fresh kill pile and sat at the edge of the clearing to eat. She glances around and sighs, happily, yet disturbed. She watches a couple of kits tumble happily around the nursery, there mother looking on proudly. She sees an apprentice heading out with his mentor. With a shake of her fur, the dream still lingering in her mind, she takes out the dawn patrol.
Previous Names: Spottedkit, Spottedpaw
Clan: DuneClan
Gender: She-Cat
Rank: Deputy
Age: 30 moons
Appearance: Spottedfur is a silver she-cat with white flecks along her flank. Her pelt glows in the sunlight, like a star in silverpelt. She has soft, leaf green eyes, that are soft and inviting on every way. She has a sleek, short haired fur, which she always keeps in top contdition. A small scar runs along the top of her paw, barely visible. A spot on her ear is a darker gray. She has long legs, and a lean body shape, but muscles are visible beneath. She has a narrow muzzle and long white whiskers. She has pink and white paw pads, which barely make a sound as she moves gracefully through the woods.
Personality: Spottedfur is a caring and friendly she-cat. But when it comes to defending territories, she is rough, and protects her Clan with the last breath in her body. Sometimes, she can be a little bit different, she has a short temper, and a nasty one, too! She likes to keep to herself sometimes, thinking deeply before she makes any decisions. She is brave, tough, and noble. She is very motherly, and treats her Clan with much respect. She isn't afraid to stand up for what is right. She has no hostility or unfriendliness toward kittypets, but she isn't soft with them! When it comes down to it, Spottedfur is just a fun cat to be around.
History: Born to two warriors, Spottedfur lived a normal, clan cat life. She was the only kit in her litter. She trained hard as an apprentice, catching a vole on her first hunting trip. During a battle, she took on an apprentice twice her size which gave her the scar across her paw.
RP Example: The giant tom cat swerved as she lunged for him. She landed hard on the ground, and the tom tackled her from behind, pinning her down. Growling menacingly, he slashed his long claws across her outstretched paw. Squealing in pain, she kicks her back legs upwards, sending the tom flying across the clearing- with one last glowering look, he leaves her lying there, growling in triumph to himself.
With a jolt, Spottedfur awoke, and blinked at the sudden brightness. Realizing that she isn't fighting the tom in the clearing, she is lying in the warriors den, next to her Clanmates. "Memories, just memories," she says to herself quietly. She looks at the scar running across her front left paw. She shakes the memory from her head, and with a big yawn, she gets up, stretches, and pads out of the den. It was a bright day, the sky blue with clouds dotting the sky like little cotton balls. The slight breeze ruffled Spottedfur's pelt as she took a small mouse from the fresh kill pile and sat at the edge of the clearing to eat. She glances around and sighs, happily, yet disturbed. She watches a couple of kits tumble happily around the nursery, there mother looking on proudly. She sees an apprentice heading out with his mentor. With a shake of her fur, the dream still lingering in her mind, she takes out the dawn patrol.
