Post by brownnose on Dec 30, 2007 14:42:48 GMT -5
Name: Icestar
Age: 40 moons
Rank: Leader
Clan: Hailclan
Physical description: Icestar is an almost totally white she-cat, with strange markings. Her fur helps her blend in in the leaf-bare, making her a very excellent hunter. She has somewhat short fur, and it's very sleek. She is slender, but she doesn't eat very much, which is strange because she isn't thin, either.
Icestar has deep, icy green eyes that show her feelings perfectly. Also, partly where she was given her name from.
Icestar has 4 markings-- one on her tail tip, one on her chest, under her eyes, and paws.
Her chest has a silver marking, which is more like a light gray. She has two silver steaks down her eyes, similar to a snake's body. Then, she has a silver tipped tail, which is again, more of a light gray.
Silver and white-- not strange. However, she has brown paws. Making her looks very strange, and where the markings are, as well make her look strange. Her paws are chestnut brown, and she has very long curved black claws.
Her looks come from her parents. ((Which is described more in history.))
Personality: Icestar is very strict. ((Her reasoning is mainly explained in history.))
If a cat disobeys her orders, she usually gives a very strict punishment, however that depends the circumstances. If it's something small, like sleeping in every now and again, she won't care. She would care however, if it happened often. If a cat does something very bad, like fighting or revealing things other clans shouldn't know, she will give a very harsh punishment, only because she cares though.
Icestar is a very good hunter, because her fur (for leaf-bare), and she is very quiet most of the time. Although, it's a little shocking she can hunt well when there's not even snow on the ground. However, because of her very quiet attitude, and how she walks, she can hunt pretty well. She is even shocked she can hunt herself, her fur sticks right out when she's hunting if there is no snow on the ground.
Icestar is as well, an excellent fighter. She isn't as powerful, but her claws and her swiftness help her. She always trys to observe the cats around her, so she can look for strengths and weaknesses. So, she usually trys to dodge or defend herself before she attacks. The only problem with her way of fighting, is if the enemy is swift like her. She usually thinks they use strength, so at times her way fails.
The one thing Icestar actually lacks in-- is her tracking ability. She doesn't exactly have the sharpest nose, so she has troubles in that. However, she will still go on patrols, and she can track things she actually needs to track for survival.
All around, Icestar is usually friendly to her friends, and loves humor, if it's used in the right way. She hates gossip, she thinks it's immature and very rude. No matter how much she might dislike the cat. She is only friendly usually to her clan, but they need to be well-behaved or she will probably not be as friendly. However, she has a very bad temper, so if she's in a bad mood it's best to stay out of her way.
History: Icestar had no siblings-- just a father and a mother. She doesn't know their names-- they died as soon as she was born. She never bothered asking the elders, because she didn't like talking about her parents. However, as a kit she found out how they died, and she was told how her parents look. Her father was white, with hazel eyes and a silver tail. She heard he was massive, and very kind.
Her mother is a tabby with green eyes, and she heard she was very kind, too. She got her temper from the fact that she has no kin in her clan. Cats sometimes bring up that to her-- she is emotional but she doesn't like showing it, so instead she usually hurts the cat, yells, or just gets angry and trys to ignore the comment.
Her mother and father died from illness. It was leaf-bare when she was born, and her mother was already a little sick. She is still nervous herself she has a disease because she was born when her mother was sick. Her mother used all the energy to have her, so she died of no energy left when she was sick. Her father died of illness as well-- and he died of grief. So, they didn't exactly die in a good way. Other then that, her life is ordinary.
Role-play example:
((From Different site))
What? Oh... just a dream...
Ice woke with a start, her icy green eyes glanced side to side. Her short, snowy pelt stood on one end, and her white and silver tail, already being thick, fluffed out twice it's normal size. She blinked, then looked around warily, still a little nervous at her nightmare.
My blood pressure is just a little high, maybe I should go outside, or sit by the waterfall to lower it...
She yawned, and walked quietly outside her 'nest' and shook her fur.
See? Better already, just a bad dream, that's all...
Ice observed everything around her, again, just a little edgy. She sighed, then carefully walked outside. She sat down, curling her long, thick tail over her paws. She closed her eyes, then opened them again. She looked up at the large, fluffy clouds.
I wonder if our ancestors sleep on clouds...
She shook her head to clear her thoughts. Ice blinked, then walked carefully, a little further from home.
I could hunt, I mean, why not? The tribe could use a fresh meal...
With that, she lowered herself cautiously to the ground, looking for her her unsuspecting victims...
Other: xx.click
Age: 40 moons
Rank: Leader
Clan: Hailclan
Physical description: Icestar is an almost totally white she-cat, with strange markings. Her fur helps her blend in in the leaf-bare, making her a very excellent hunter. She has somewhat short fur, and it's very sleek. She is slender, but she doesn't eat very much, which is strange because she isn't thin, either.
Icestar has deep, icy green eyes that show her feelings perfectly. Also, partly where she was given her name from.
Icestar has 4 markings-- one on her tail tip, one on her chest, under her eyes, and paws.
Her chest has a silver marking, which is more like a light gray. She has two silver steaks down her eyes, similar to a snake's body. Then, she has a silver tipped tail, which is again, more of a light gray.
Silver and white-- not strange. However, she has brown paws. Making her looks very strange, and where the markings are, as well make her look strange. Her paws are chestnut brown, and she has very long curved black claws.
Her looks come from her parents. ((Which is described more in history.))
Personality: Icestar is very strict. ((Her reasoning is mainly explained in history.))
If a cat disobeys her orders, she usually gives a very strict punishment, however that depends the circumstances. If it's something small, like sleeping in every now and again, she won't care. She would care however, if it happened often. If a cat does something very bad, like fighting or revealing things other clans shouldn't know, she will give a very harsh punishment, only because she cares though.
Icestar is a very good hunter, because her fur (for leaf-bare), and she is very quiet most of the time. Although, it's a little shocking she can hunt well when there's not even snow on the ground. However, because of her very quiet attitude, and how she walks, she can hunt pretty well. She is even shocked she can hunt herself, her fur sticks right out when she's hunting if there is no snow on the ground.
Icestar is as well, an excellent fighter. She isn't as powerful, but her claws and her swiftness help her. She always trys to observe the cats around her, so she can look for strengths and weaknesses. So, she usually trys to dodge or defend herself before she attacks. The only problem with her way of fighting, is if the enemy is swift like her. She usually thinks they use strength, so at times her way fails.
The one thing Icestar actually lacks in-- is her tracking ability. She doesn't exactly have the sharpest nose, so she has troubles in that. However, she will still go on patrols, and she can track things she actually needs to track for survival.
All around, Icestar is usually friendly to her friends, and loves humor, if it's used in the right way. She hates gossip, she thinks it's immature and very rude. No matter how much she might dislike the cat. She is only friendly usually to her clan, but they need to be well-behaved or she will probably not be as friendly. However, she has a very bad temper, so if she's in a bad mood it's best to stay out of her way.
History: Icestar had no siblings-- just a father and a mother. She doesn't know their names-- they died as soon as she was born. She never bothered asking the elders, because she didn't like talking about her parents. However, as a kit she found out how they died, and she was told how her parents look. Her father was white, with hazel eyes and a silver tail. She heard he was massive, and very kind.
Her mother is a tabby with green eyes, and she heard she was very kind, too. She got her temper from the fact that she has no kin in her clan. Cats sometimes bring up that to her-- she is emotional but she doesn't like showing it, so instead she usually hurts the cat, yells, or just gets angry and trys to ignore the comment.
Her mother and father died from illness. It was leaf-bare when she was born, and her mother was already a little sick. She is still nervous herself she has a disease because she was born when her mother was sick. Her mother used all the energy to have her, so she died of no energy left when she was sick. Her father died of illness as well-- and he died of grief. So, they didn't exactly die in a good way. Other then that, her life is ordinary.
Role-play example:
((From Different site))
What? Oh... just a dream...
Ice woke with a start, her icy green eyes glanced side to side. Her short, snowy pelt stood on one end, and her white and silver tail, already being thick, fluffed out twice it's normal size. She blinked, then looked around warily, still a little nervous at her nightmare.
My blood pressure is just a little high, maybe I should go outside, or sit by the waterfall to lower it...
She yawned, and walked quietly outside her 'nest' and shook her fur.
See? Better already, just a bad dream, that's all...
Ice observed everything around her, again, just a little edgy. She sighed, then carefully walked outside. She sat down, curling her long, thick tail over her paws. She closed her eyes, then opened them again. She looked up at the large, fluffy clouds.
I wonder if our ancestors sleep on clouds...
She shook her head to clear her thoughts. Ice blinked, then walked carefully, a little further from home.
I could hunt, I mean, why not? The tribe could use a fresh meal...
With that, she lowered herself cautiously to the ground, looking for her her unsuspecting victims...
Other: xx.click
