Post by smokestar on Dec 31, 2007 15:43:52 GMT -5
Name: Smokestripe
Age: 14 moons
Rank: Deputy
Clan: HailClan
Physical Description: She is a lithe cat with gray fur. She keeps her fur neatly groomed. Her legs are long which are perfect for running. Her fur is glossy and doesn't retain much water. She has light amber eyes. Her tail is fluffy and she has a neat muzzle. She has few scars on her body.
Personality: Usually a relaxed cat, she likes to joke with friends, go hunting, and share tounges. She is ambitious, and has hopes of one day becoming leader. She tries to be a loyal warrior, wary of borders. She likes to use speed instead of power. She is sly and cunning, likes to come up with battle plans or little tricks. She rushes into things at times but whenever she does she always has a plan ready. She never likes it when people tell her she can't do something, then she will usually try to do it.
History: She lived a fairly normal Clan life. Kit, apprentice, warrior, deputy. She always put the Clan and the cats in it above all else. But sometimes she seemed too power hungry for her own good. She has always been a very good hunter in the Clan. She always supported the Clan leader. She kept getting in trouble as an apprentice. She was a fairly average cat. Never had a mate or kits, nor did she ever seem to plan to.
Role Play Example: Smokestripe slipped carefully through the long green fonds. She opened her mouth and drew the air over her sent glands. She smelled just what she needed to; the scent of prey. She saw a mouse scuffling between the roots of a tree. She creped forward with extreme caution. Her muscles bunched, the mouse had sensed her. Too late, the gray cat pounced with all her speed and grasped the small furry creature. She took its life with one strong bite. She raised her head with a purr as the prey scent tingled her nostrils.
Other: Her breed of cat is a Russian Blue.
Age: 14 moons
Rank: Deputy
Clan: HailClan
Physical Description: She is a lithe cat with gray fur. She keeps her fur neatly groomed. Her legs are long which are perfect for running. Her fur is glossy and doesn't retain much water. She has light amber eyes. Her tail is fluffy and she has a neat muzzle. She has few scars on her body.
Personality: Usually a relaxed cat, she likes to joke with friends, go hunting, and share tounges. She is ambitious, and has hopes of one day becoming leader. She tries to be a loyal warrior, wary of borders. She likes to use speed instead of power. She is sly and cunning, likes to come up with battle plans or little tricks. She rushes into things at times but whenever she does she always has a plan ready. She never likes it when people tell her she can't do something, then she will usually try to do it.
History: She lived a fairly normal Clan life. Kit, apprentice, warrior, deputy. She always put the Clan and the cats in it above all else. But sometimes she seemed too power hungry for her own good. She has always been a very good hunter in the Clan. She always supported the Clan leader. She kept getting in trouble as an apprentice. She was a fairly average cat. Never had a mate or kits, nor did she ever seem to plan to.
Role Play Example: Smokestripe slipped carefully through the long green fonds. She opened her mouth and drew the air over her sent glands. She smelled just what she needed to; the scent of prey. She saw a mouse scuffling between the roots of a tree. She creped forward with extreme caution. Her muscles bunched, the mouse had sensed her. Too late, the gray cat pounced with all her speed and grasped the small furry creature. She took its life with one strong bite. She raised her head with a purr as the prey scent tingled her nostrils.
Other: Her breed of cat is a Russian Blue.
