Post by frostpool on Dec 29, 2007 18:27:26 GMT -5
Name: Songpaw (Songfire)
Gender: She-cat
Age: 10 moons
Rank: Apprentice
Clan: ShadowClan
Picture:
Notable Kin:
Maplestream - Mother
Ravenwing - Father
Short Description: Beautiful flame-colored she-cat with bright hazel eyes.
In-Depth Description:
This beautiful she-cat has a stunning, flamed colored coat that amazes everybody, including the toms that stare at her with admiration and the she-cats that glare at her with jealously. Her fur is long and thick, with that glossy look to it; and whenever the suns rays hit her pelt it looks like she's a big ball of fire. She has an extremely long tail which is used to her advantage whenever she hunts. It gives her great balance, and fierce agility. She is very slender, but do not mistake her size for once she is attacked she can immediately knock you off your paws. Her eyes, a brillant sapphire, constantly gleam with the fiery spirit she possesses. But other than that, Songpaw is well known and admired in ShadowClan for her flame-colored coat.
Personality:
Songpaw could possibly be the most high-spirited she-cat in all of ShadowClan. And who knows, with that fiery-attitude she has going, she very well could be. She has a sharp tongue, and one would not doubt her words once she has said them. She has such strong will and determination that if ever a cat doubted her loyalty, they would be signing their death wish. She is very loyal to her Clan and would not once go against the warrior code. And even though she has a fierce tongue, she doesn't get in many bad temperaments as one would expect.
She has a playful mood as well, but rarely does she ever show that. And one would think she wasn't passionate either - but look deep down in those sapphire pits of hers and one would find out that that isn't true. She dreams of one day falling in love, but whenever a tom feels fond towards her she feels insecure and then becomes very cross. Its hard to get past that tough shell of hers, but once you do you won't regret it. Because within those fiery depths, she has a heart full of gold.
History:
[Kittenhood]
Songkit was born a kit within ShadowClan, and she will die a loyal clan cat of ShadowClan once it is her time to join the ranks of StarClan. The moment she was born a kit from her mother, Maplestream, and her father, Ravenwing, two of the most loyal warriors of ShadowClan, the whole clan new she would be a cat to be proud of. She was fully spirited the moment she was born - with that flame-colored coat and spunky little attitude, not one cat doubted that she'd be loyal to her clan to the end. She was always very playful during her kithood, being the most spunkiest in her litter. She was quite a handful as well - it took more than her mother and father to handle her, and she got in trouble more than she could count. But every cat in ShadowClan adored her.
[Apprenticeship]
When it was her time to be made apprentice, more than half of the warriors were eagerly anticipating her ceremony, in hopes to be her mentor and transform her into a great warrior of ShadowClan. And she did recieve a good, loyal warrior to be her mentor, and he taught her all that he knew, and more. Not one day that passed in her apprenticeship that she didn't learn something significant or valure in her training, and she kept it all in mind. She wanted to be the greatest warrior of ShadowClan - or close to it.
RP Sample:
Songpaw pushed herself through a bundle of brambles and shook off a dead leaf that had been clinging to her fur. The moon was shining high up in the sky, spreading over ShadowClan's territory and illuminating it with a silver glow. The moment the apprentice stepped into the hollow she felt the cold rays of the moon as it reflected off her flame-colored coat and made it gleam. Her eyes, a stunning emerald, shone like the magnificent ancestors in Silverpelt as she padded further into the clearing, a sudden warmth rippling through her. A purr rose in her throat, enjoying being alone at last from the pesky ShadowClan kits that were always looking for mischief. Her ears flickered sideways as she reminded herself that when she was a kit she too was quite a handful. Sighing softly, Songpaw stretched out in the middle of the clearing and began to stare up at Silverpelt, a look of wander sparkling in those deep emerald eyes of hers.
Gender: She-cat
Age: 10 moons
Rank: Apprentice
Clan: ShadowClan
Picture:
Notable Kin:
Maplestream - Mother
Ravenwing - Father
Short Description: Beautiful flame-colored she-cat with bright hazel eyes.
In-Depth Description:
This beautiful she-cat has a stunning, flamed colored coat that amazes everybody, including the toms that stare at her with admiration and the she-cats that glare at her with jealously. Her fur is long and thick, with that glossy look to it; and whenever the suns rays hit her pelt it looks like she's a big ball of fire. She has an extremely long tail which is used to her advantage whenever she hunts. It gives her great balance, and fierce agility. She is very slender, but do not mistake her size for once she is attacked she can immediately knock you off your paws. Her eyes, a brillant sapphire, constantly gleam with the fiery spirit she possesses. But other than that, Songpaw is well known and admired in ShadowClan for her flame-colored coat.
Personality:
Songpaw could possibly be the most high-spirited she-cat in all of ShadowClan. And who knows, with that fiery-attitude she has going, she very well could be. She has a sharp tongue, and one would not doubt her words once she has said them. She has such strong will and determination that if ever a cat doubted her loyalty, they would be signing their death wish. She is very loyal to her Clan and would not once go against the warrior code. And even though she has a fierce tongue, she doesn't get in many bad temperaments as one would expect.
She has a playful mood as well, but rarely does she ever show that. And one would think she wasn't passionate either - but look deep down in those sapphire pits of hers and one would find out that that isn't true. She dreams of one day falling in love, but whenever a tom feels fond towards her she feels insecure and then becomes very cross. Its hard to get past that tough shell of hers, but once you do you won't regret it. Because within those fiery depths, she has a heart full of gold.
History:
[Kittenhood]
Songkit was born a kit within ShadowClan, and she will die a loyal clan cat of ShadowClan once it is her time to join the ranks of StarClan. The moment she was born a kit from her mother, Maplestream, and her father, Ravenwing, two of the most loyal warriors of ShadowClan, the whole clan new she would be a cat to be proud of. She was fully spirited the moment she was born - with that flame-colored coat and spunky little attitude, not one cat doubted that she'd be loyal to her clan to the end. She was always very playful during her kithood, being the most spunkiest in her litter. She was quite a handful as well - it took more than her mother and father to handle her, and she got in trouble more than she could count. But every cat in ShadowClan adored her.
[Apprenticeship]
When it was her time to be made apprentice, more than half of the warriors were eagerly anticipating her ceremony, in hopes to be her mentor and transform her into a great warrior of ShadowClan. And she did recieve a good, loyal warrior to be her mentor, and he taught her all that he knew, and more. Not one day that passed in her apprenticeship that she didn't learn something significant or valure in her training, and she kept it all in mind. She wanted to be the greatest warrior of ShadowClan - or close to it.
RP Sample:
Songpaw pushed herself through a bundle of brambles and shook off a dead leaf that had been clinging to her fur. The moon was shining high up in the sky, spreading over ShadowClan's territory and illuminating it with a silver glow. The moment the apprentice stepped into the hollow she felt the cold rays of the moon as it reflected off her flame-colored coat and made it gleam. Her eyes, a stunning emerald, shone like the magnificent ancestors in Silverpelt as she padded further into the clearing, a sudden warmth rippling through her. A purr rose in her throat, enjoying being alone at last from the pesky ShadowClan kits that were always looking for mischief. Her ears flickered sideways as she reminded herself that when she was a kit she too was quite a handful. Sighing softly, Songpaw stretched out in the middle of the clearing and began to stare up at Silverpelt, a look of wander sparkling in those deep emerald eyes of hers.