Post by Silverpaw on Jun 4, 2008 14:00:53 GMT -5
[glow=silver,2,300]Name::[/glow]
Silverpaw
[glow=silver,2,300]Age::[/glow]
6 moons old
[glow=silver,2,300]Rank::[/glow]
Apprentice
[glow=silver,2,300]Clan::[/glow]
NightClan
[glow=silver,2,300]Physical Description::[/glow]
In the sunlight, her pelt looks silver with light gray paws. In the moonlight, her pelt glows like the full moon. Her paws are speckled with black, and she has a strange white splotch on her left flank. Her ears are black, and her muzzle is as black as the moonless night. She has icy-blue eyes, with a gray sun around the pupil.
[glow=silver,2,300]Personality::[/glow]
When ever her and her sister, Moonpaw, are together, it is almost impossible to seperate them. They always play togther and imagine what it will be like when they have a mentor of their own. She is always hyper and jittery around her sister.
When they are apart, Silverpaw is totally different. She is calm, relaxed, and happy. All she does is sit there, thinking about how neat it would be to go out hunting for the first time. It is a rarity for her to get mad or irritated. Though, all in all, she is quite peaceful.
[glow=silver,2,300]History::[/glow]
Her past had been a horrid one. One moon after she was born, her birth mother died. Her birth father moved to another clan soon after her mothers death, bringing along two of her sister. She used to play with them all the time. Her one denmate went out into the forest. She never came back. That had saddned her, seeing in which almost everyone that was close to her left. She has only one sister left. That sister is Moonpaw.
[glow=silver,2,300]Role Play Exmample::[/glow]
She slowly lurked the shadows, watching her sister look up at Silverpelt. She lowered her haunchs, waiting for the perfect moment to pounce. She leaped at her sister.
"Silverpaw," her sister, Moonkit laughed as the two rolled around in the grass.
She stopped.
"Did you hear that?" Silverpaw asked.
"Ya," her sister replied.
She opened her mouth to scent the air.
"Rain is coming," Silverpaw stated. As if on cue, water droplets fell upon the camp and the sisters steped into the nursery to get shelter from the storm.
[glow=silver,2,300]Other::[/glow]
Sister- Moonpaw
[glow=silver,2,300]Mentor::[/glow]
Duskflight
Silverpaw
[glow=silver,2,300]Age::[/glow]
6 moons old
[glow=silver,2,300]Rank::[/glow]
Apprentice
[glow=silver,2,300]Clan::[/glow]
NightClan
[glow=silver,2,300]Physical Description::[/glow]
In the sunlight, her pelt looks silver with light gray paws. In the moonlight, her pelt glows like the full moon. Her paws are speckled with black, and she has a strange white splotch on her left flank. Her ears are black, and her muzzle is as black as the moonless night. She has icy-blue eyes, with a gray sun around the pupil.
[glow=silver,2,300]Personality::[/glow]
When ever her and her sister, Moonpaw, are together, it is almost impossible to seperate them. They always play togther and imagine what it will be like when they have a mentor of their own. She is always hyper and jittery around her sister.
When they are apart, Silverpaw is totally different. She is calm, relaxed, and happy. All she does is sit there, thinking about how neat it would be to go out hunting for the first time. It is a rarity for her to get mad or irritated. Though, all in all, she is quite peaceful.
[glow=silver,2,300]History::[/glow]
Her past had been a horrid one. One moon after she was born, her birth mother died. Her birth father moved to another clan soon after her mothers death, bringing along two of her sister. She used to play with them all the time. Her one denmate went out into the forest. She never came back. That had saddned her, seeing in which almost everyone that was close to her left. She has only one sister left. That sister is Moonpaw.
[glow=silver,2,300]Role Play Exmample::[/glow]
She slowly lurked the shadows, watching her sister look up at Silverpelt. She lowered her haunchs, waiting for the perfect moment to pounce. She leaped at her sister.
"Silverpaw," her sister, Moonkit laughed as the two rolled around in the grass.
She stopped.
"Did you hear that?" Silverpaw asked.
"Ya," her sister replied.
She opened her mouth to scent the air.
"Rain is coming," Silverpaw stated. As if on cue, water droplets fell upon the camp and the sisters steped into the nursery to get shelter from the storm.
[glow=silver,2,300]Other::[/glow]
Sister- Moonpaw
[glow=silver,2,300]Mentor::[/glow]
Duskflight
