Post by .//.stabmyback|Away on Dec 17, 2007 16:52:13 GMT -5
Name: Ebonyear
Gender: Femme
Age: 35 moons
Rank: Deputy {?}
Clan: RiverClan
Picture: Ahaha, no.
Notable Kin: Cinderfur {Needs an rper.}, Brightsong{Deceased}, Silverstone{Elder; Does anyone even WANT to rp an elder?
}Short Description:
Snowy she-cat with a black ear and black tipped tail, amber eyes.
In-Depth Description:
Ebonyear gets her name, obviously, from her strange coloring. Her entire pelt is white, except for a single ear and the tip of her tail. Her pelt is short, but thick, and keeps her warm during Leaf-bare. Her build is somewhat muscular, but still slim enough to make her gender obvious. Her sleek pelt ripples down the shoulder blades, and is usually well-kept. She hates looking horrible in front of her clan, but she isn't narcissistic or a tom-chaser.
Her eyes are amber, but not a usual amber. They are darker at the middle, and they slowly lighten at the ends. Even lighter flecks dapple through the eyes, which are held high. Ebonyear never lowers her muzzle to anyone unless bowing respectfully. It shows weakness.
Personality:
Ebonyear is usually somewhat cold at first glance. She'll look at you, sizing you up, then speak sharply. Slowly the harshness will disappear. Ebonyear is completely loyal. Not just to her clan, but to her leader, and her friends. She isn't one of those perfect "oh, look at me i'm so cool i'm deputy and you arent" cats, but she isn't a murderer either.
She disagrees often, usually speaking her mind without considering the pros and cons of what reactions she would get. She gets into fights quickly, and she isn't the type to back down. She'll fight for anything, and her anger management issues help.
She loves her sister, Cinderfur, as any family would. Her father is an elder now, so she barely gets to talk to him, but she still loves hearing the stories he makes from his younger days, even though she's heard them a hundred times.
History:
++Before++; Brightsong, a beautiful white she-cat dappled with black. Silverstone, a handsome gray tom with battle scars. Together they meet, and they fall in love. They expect kits.
When they are born, Silverstone wants their names to be Whitekit and Graykit. But Brightsong adored fancy names, and instead named 'Whitekit' Ebonykit, for her black ear. Blackkit is so original. Graykit was named Cinderkit, because Brightsong always wanted a Cinder.
%kithood;
Ebonykit was crazy. She was everywhere in the nursery, and when Brightsong took them outside to say hi to the other clan cats, she was harrasing the warriors with questions. Cinderkit, however, was shy, and stayed beside her mother. One warrior, Fireclaw, gained an interest in Ebonykit.
Disaster struck the day before the kits' ceremony. Their mother had gone out to find a stream, leaving Fireclaw in charge of the kits. Their mother found a stream after a walk in the territory. It smelled odd, but their mother was just getting over a cold and still had a stuffed up nose. It was dangerous, true, but no one expected what would happen.
That night, Brightsong died.
@apprenticeship; Ebonypaw and Cinderpaw had been depressed during apprenticeship. They talked to no one but themselves, except their mentors. Fireclaw had recieved Ebonypaw, and Dappledcrest had gotten Cinderpaw.
One night, Fireclaw took Ebonypaw out for a walk around. He told her something that shocked her. He told her he loved her. She couldn't believe it for two reasons;;
1. He was 20 moons older!
2. He HAD a mate.
She told him she didn't feel the same, and he's never talked to her since. He only finished the training because he was forced, and he wasn't even proud when she became a warrior.
[Warriorship]; Ebonyear, she was dubbed. Cinderpaw became Cinderfur, and they continued being friends. They got over their mother soon, and they slowly drifted away from being as close.
Not much happened in her warrior moons, until she got an apprentice. Applepaw was her first apprentice, who she trained well. But one day, Applepaw was accidentally killed over a territory fight. Ebonyear was distraught, and thought she was a horrible mentor. She still thinks so, even though she has/will get another apprentice.
.//Now; Ebonyear was actually only made deputy recently, so not much as happened. She is ready to be the best deputy, and an even better leader if time comes for it.
RP Sample: {From another site, and a different character. Cherrypaw was my friends character, so I didn't rp her.}
Cloudedpaw tilted her head, confused at her friend's anxiety. She blinked, and stopped paying attention to her surroundings as she stared at her friend. Cherrypaw had not been playful like usual, and seemed to be upset. Cloudedpaw's ear twitched as she sat and wrapped her tail around her paws.
When she saw a flash of something she couldn't make out, she removed her tail from it's position and stood up, glancing around. She let her instincts kick in again as she listened, smelled, and looked for anything that could be dangerous.
Suddenly pain shot through her leg and she saw a few drops of blood fall to the ground. She looked for her attacker, and fear struck her when she realized it. A fox had crept up on her blind side, aiming for her belly she guessed, and hit her leg instead. Cloudedpaw yelped, and spun around to see how bad the wound was, not thinking that the fox could attack again. It wasn't bad; not to deep, not too wide, but it could still get infected. The cold flashed into it, causing her to shiver and wince slightly.
Suddenly she realized the danger her friend was in, as the fox stalked towards Cherrypaw. Cherrypaw head-butted it, but that seemed to mostly make the fox angry. Suddenly her friend fell back, and her belly was exposed. Cloudedpaw's eyes widened and she shot forward, attempting to get to them before the fox could do anything. Her claws unsheathed themselves quickly and she sliced at the fox's tail, but only got the very tip of it, which the fox didn't seem to notice. Cloudedpaw realized that she would have to do something before her friend was hurt, but she didn't know what.
