Post by Smoketalon on Jan 12, 2008 0:02:25 GMT -5
Name: Smoketalon
Age: Little over 3 years (37 moons?)
Rank: Senior Warrior
Clan: Hailclan
Physical Description: Smoketalon is a small, delicate-looking she-cat with a mostly dark grey pelt; her ears and the tip of her tail are a black color. She is naturally very quiet when stalking prey, for she wants to live up to her name. With her green eyes striking against the darkness of her pelt, it is a wonder why she doesn't know who her parents were. Smoketalon enjoys running and is rather fast for her small stature, but occasionally, she trips over air and comes to a skidding halt. Her ears are a tad too large for her head, and she feels self-conscious about it occasionally - but due to that, her hearing is rather good. Her tail is slightly long, too, and Smoketalon uses it for balance when she climbs and runs, but she does not get the self-conscious feeling over this feature. Her legs are thin, but not too frail, and her paws small and proportioned well to her size.
Personality: Smoketalon is normally a quiet cat, but don't let that fool you. One wrong word and she'll go off on you, for her tempter is short. She looks up to her leader and believes herself to be loyal in every way possible... But there is a part of her that wonders what exactly lies outside their bounderies. She will occasionally sit and watch the waterfall, staring blankly at the crystal clear torrent of liquid, thoughts nothing but a mess off incoherent words. Her favorite time is Moonhigh because she enjoys watching Silverpelt through the cascade of water. If another cat catches her up, she usually denies everything then get off that topic as soon as possible.
History: As a kit, Smoketalon was naturally curious, and she got into all sorts of trouble, including playing pranks on the cat she called her mother. Unfortunately, she found out as an apprentice that her real mother and father had disappeared shortly after her birthing, leaving her in Lilywater's care. Smoketalon never did stop wondering what could have been, but she enjoys her life now, and she wouldn't give up her brief time with Lilywater for the world. During a battle with another clan, while Smoketalon was still a new warrior, Lilywater was killed. After that, Smoketalon mellowed out a bit more, but still explodes when someone talks rudely about her mother or her missing parents. As of this moment, Smoketalon wishes to search for her linage - maybe they live above where the water fall starts. But she never leaves the clan boundaries, for she wishes to mentor an apprentice, and disobeying the leader's rules wouldn't bode well for her case.
Role Play Example: Smoketalon sagged a bit as she dropped wearily in front of the water fall that cascaded down from above. Her breath was ragged and tired, and she felt like she was coming down with something. Then again, sleep was not always the best cure for problems. Tilting her head a bit, the small she-cat warrior glanced back at the snoozing den where most of the warriors lay deep in their dreams.
She dropped further to the ground, deciding in a very slow manner that it would be best to just visit Stargazer in the morning. No cat wanted up at this unworldly time.
Green eyes caught a twinkling light through the torrenting cascade that the water fall was, and it was held there for a moment. And then, the light seemed to disappear, and a Smoketalon's shoulders felt, ultimately, lighter. The frown disappeared form the she-cat's face s she lurched to her feet and stumbled back to where the warmth fo the other warriors lay. Tonight... Maybe now she could rest. Lilywater was still there, watching over her, as always.
Other: Though she can swim, Smoketalon prefers not to. Being dry is the way to go, in her opinion. She also enjoys fighting. Not just because of the rush it gives her, but because she remembers Lilywater more clearly. Her fighting skills are above average, her hearing is above average, and her sight is average.
Age: Little over 3 years (37 moons?)
Rank: Senior Warrior
Clan: Hailclan
Physical Description: Smoketalon is a small, delicate-looking she-cat with a mostly dark grey pelt; her ears and the tip of her tail are a black color. She is naturally very quiet when stalking prey, for she wants to live up to her name. With her green eyes striking against the darkness of her pelt, it is a wonder why she doesn't know who her parents were. Smoketalon enjoys running and is rather fast for her small stature, but occasionally, she trips over air and comes to a skidding halt. Her ears are a tad too large for her head, and she feels self-conscious about it occasionally - but due to that, her hearing is rather good. Her tail is slightly long, too, and Smoketalon uses it for balance when she climbs and runs, but she does not get the self-conscious feeling over this feature. Her legs are thin, but not too frail, and her paws small and proportioned well to her size.
Personality: Smoketalon is normally a quiet cat, but don't let that fool you. One wrong word and she'll go off on you, for her tempter is short. She looks up to her leader and believes herself to be loyal in every way possible... But there is a part of her that wonders what exactly lies outside their bounderies. She will occasionally sit and watch the waterfall, staring blankly at the crystal clear torrent of liquid, thoughts nothing but a mess off incoherent words. Her favorite time is Moonhigh because she enjoys watching Silverpelt through the cascade of water. If another cat catches her up, she usually denies everything then get off that topic as soon as possible.
History: As a kit, Smoketalon was naturally curious, and she got into all sorts of trouble, including playing pranks on the cat she called her mother. Unfortunately, she found out as an apprentice that her real mother and father had disappeared shortly after her birthing, leaving her in Lilywater's care. Smoketalon never did stop wondering what could have been, but she enjoys her life now, and she wouldn't give up her brief time with Lilywater for the world. During a battle with another clan, while Smoketalon was still a new warrior, Lilywater was killed. After that, Smoketalon mellowed out a bit more, but still explodes when someone talks rudely about her mother or her missing parents. As of this moment, Smoketalon wishes to search for her linage - maybe they live above where the water fall starts. But she never leaves the clan boundaries, for she wishes to mentor an apprentice, and disobeying the leader's rules wouldn't bode well for her case.
Role Play Example: Smoketalon sagged a bit as she dropped wearily in front of the water fall that cascaded down from above. Her breath was ragged and tired, and she felt like she was coming down with something. Then again, sleep was not always the best cure for problems. Tilting her head a bit, the small she-cat warrior glanced back at the snoozing den where most of the warriors lay deep in their dreams.
She dropped further to the ground, deciding in a very slow manner that it would be best to just visit Stargazer in the morning. No cat wanted up at this unworldly time.
Green eyes caught a twinkling light through the torrenting cascade that the water fall was, and it was held there for a moment. And then, the light seemed to disappear, and a Smoketalon's shoulders felt, ultimately, lighter. The frown disappeared form the she-cat's face s she lurched to her feet and stumbled back to where the warmth fo the other warriors lay. Tonight... Maybe now she could rest. Lilywater was still there, watching over her, as always.
Other: Though she can swim, Smoketalon prefers not to. Being dry is the way to go, in her opinion. She also enjoys fighting. Not just because of the rush it gives her, but because she remembers Lilywater more clearly. Her fighting skills are above average, her hearing is above average, and her sight is average.
