Post by Scarredpelt on Aug 16, 2008 2:52:10 GMT -5
Name: Shorttail
Age: 15 moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: BoneClan
Physical Description: She is very lean, yet well muscled and powerful and her short, raven fur gives her a sleek, graceful appearance. But she has large, powerful paws that take away from that. Her eyes are an amber-gold color that seem to sparkle in the moonlight. She has a thin white stripe that runs from the tip of her nose to the tip of her tail. Her tail is actually half the length compared to that of the average Clan cat.
Personality: She has a short fuse but she can be very kind and patient when she wants to be. Her leader and closest clanmates come before everything else in her mind, even the warrior code. She never seems to care when she gets in trouble for it and goes back to acting the same way when her punishment is over. She can be very defiant and often stands against and demands explanations from her Clan leader for why he chooses to take one course of action over another that, to her, seems more reasonable. But because of her hot head she is often proved wrong causing her to sit back down shamefully. Sometimes her arrogance has her standing on her own against all four Clan leaders at Gatherings.
History: She was always getting in trouble as a kit, like every other, but had a nack for pestering the elders almost non-stop. She almost had her apprentice ceremony postponed because she had gotten caught sneaking out of camp at night when she was about five and a half moons old. After that She wasn't allowed to leave the nursery without someone to watch her, even if it was just to go make dirt. Once she was an apprentice it was back to being annoying, persistent and curious about everything. She had gotten into so much trouble in two seasons that her mentor had doubted that she would ever become a proper warrior because of how freely and foolishly she acted. But she proved her mentor wrong when she matured just enough and learned all she could so that she finally became a warrior at 13 moons old. But she still did and does get into trouble now that she's a warrior, mainly from inexperience than from acting like a kit all the time. Nowadays she tries to gain as much experience as possible by being on patrols with senior warriors and visiting the elders when she isn't hunting.
Role Play Example: Shorttail was minding her own business as she walked near the edge of the Thunderpath. She was just out for a stroll, and maybe catch a mouse or two on the way to bring back to her clanmates. She then scented something coming her way over the stench that the Twoleg monsters left behind. She opened her mouth and drank in the smells, almost choking on the reek of the Thunderpath, and recognized the scent of a cat, but not one that she'd ever met. She then noticed a golden shape streak across the Thunderpath, almost getting hit by one of the monsters, and onto her territory! She realized by then that it must be a rouge or loner and gave chase, tearing through the undergrowth with her sleek, wiry pelt and short tail barely snagging on thorns and twigs, which gave her an edge when it came to speed. As she neared the cat she yowled in fury and noticed that he was skinny, so she also had an advantage in strength. She pounced onto the cat and they began their seemingly endless tumble as she scratched and hissed at him, as she fought to overpower him.
Age: 15 moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: BoneClan
Physical Description: She is very lean, yet well muscled and powerful and her short, raven fur gives her a sleek, graceful appearance. But she has large, powerful paws that take away from that. Her eyes are an amber-gold color that seem to sparkle in the moonlight. She has a thin white stripe that runs from the tip of her nose to the tip of her tail. Her tail is actually half the length compared to that of the average Clan cat.
Personality: She has a short fuse but she can be very kind and patient when she wants to be. Her leader and closest clanmates come before everything else in her mind, even the warrior code. She never seems to care when she gets in trouble for it and goes back to acting the same way when her punishment is over. She can be very defiant and often stands against and demands explanations from her Clan leader for why he chooses to take one course of action over another that, to her, seems more reasonable. But because of her hot head she is often proved wrong causing her to sit back down shamefully. Sometimes her arrogance has her standing on her own against all four Clan leaders at Gatherings.
History: She was always getting in trouble as a kit, like every other, but had a nack for pestering the elders almost non-stop. She almost had her apprentice ceremony postponed because she had gotten caught sneaking out of camp at night when she was about five and a half moons old. After that She wasn't allowed to leave the nursery without someone to watch her, even if it was just to go make dirt. Once she was an apprentice it was back to being annoying, persistent and curious about everything. She had gotten into so much trouble in two seasons that her mentor had doubted that she would ever become a proper warrior because of how freely and foolishly she acted. But she proved her mentor wrong when she matured just enough and learned all she could so that she finally became a warrior at 13 moons old. But she still did and does get into trouble now that she's a warrior, mainly from inexperience than from acting like a kit all the time. Nowadays she tries to gain as much experience as possible by being on patrols with senior warriors and visiting the elders when she isn't hunting.
Role Play Example: Shorttail was minding her own business as she walked near the edge of the Thunderpath. She was just out for a stroll, and maybe catch a mouse or two on the way to bring back to her clanmates. She then scented something coming her way over the stench that the Twoleg monsters left behind. She opened her mouth and drank in the smells, almost choking on the reek of the Thunderpath, and recognized the scent of a cat, but not one that she'd ever met. She then noticed a golden shape streak across the Thunderpath, almost getting hit by one of the monsters, and onto her territory! She realized by then that it must be a rouge or loner and gave chase, tearing through the undergrowth with her sleek, wiry pelt and short tail barely snagging on thorns and twigs, which gave her an edge when it came to speed. As she neared the cat she yowled in fury and noticed that he was skinny, so she also had an advantage in strength. She pounced onto the cat and they began their seemingly endless tumble as she scratched and hissed at him, as she fought to overpower him.