Post by Fallingmoon on May 28, 2009 20:04:47 GMT -8
Name;; Dappledpaw
Age;; 6 moons
Gender;; Fe-male (She-cat)
Clan;; SplashClan
Rank;; Apprentice
Appearence;; Dappledpaw is a beautiful tortoiseshell with glowing green eyes. Green as a leaf, or green as the grass? Her eyes are both, in the shade her eyes are green as an oak leaf, yet in the light her eyes are green as grass. Her little nose is a lovely shade of pink, long snowy whiskers draping from her nose like bird wings. Her teeth are long and sharp, sharper than most, with a hint of honey in her breath. Her ears are larger than most, yet somewhat small but still long. Her face is round, like puddles or the moon, but patches with brilliant colors and shades of brown, amber and yellow. Her neck is short with long blurred patches with shades of dappled sunshine and leaf-darkness. Her shoulders have long silky fur that shines in the moonlight and smells of wildflowers and honey. Her legs are long, unusually ong and thin with long spider-silk-like fur. Her paws are bigger than usual, giving her better stability when running like the great Leopards in the ancient LeopardClan. Her back is thin, lith and long-furred, kinda like Spottedleaf. Her sides have some ribs invisibly showing, though she is not starving. That is why she is always hungry. Her back-legs are the same, yet thicker with running and jumping muscles that have built up since se was the tiniest kit. Her tail is bushy and long-furred, with fur that hints of honey and wild-flowers. Overall she is the tallest and biggest of her age, making her look older.
Personality;; Out-going, yet shy. Intelligent, yet dull. Fierce, yet loving. Loud, yet so pitifully quite. Shadows grow longer with every paw step and she fights her herself to gain control. Her mind strolls off to a feather in mid-leap and stumbles, fury in her eyes as the little white rabbit bounded gracefully away. She strikes viciously at herself, like a snake striking at a mouse, or a kit. Though she reads the signs in the leaves and grass, she watches the StarClan cats walk the stars and she sees faces in the clouds, she likes to hunt, and she doesn't mind battle-training, but she hates violence. She wishes she could do something about her instinct that puts her paws in front of herbs, and the cats who just appear, but she doesn't know how. She just loves to hunt rabbits and squirrels and fish, but she also likes fishing for herbs to. She can't understand why her head buzzes with stars and her paws hold down herbs instead of fish. She thinks she wants to be a medicine cat apprentice, but she is not sure . . .
History;; From the tiniest kit her parents both loved her, and she was polite and commanding. She did what her parents or other cats said, and avoided getting in trouble, because she hated being in trouble. Though she was "Weird" she liked it like that, and ever since she lay eyes on the cats around her, she has always wanted to help, and to save lives. Although she hasn't known how she wishes she could, and all through her life she has had a minor anger issue and a great friend instinct. When she was apprenticed she learned how to hunt and did some battle-training, which she didn't like at all. Since she was apprenticed she was starting to get drawn to the smell of herbs, and StarClan cats had stalked in her dreams on and off.
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Age;; 6 moons
Gender;; Fe-male (She-cat)
Clan;; SplashClan
Rank;; Apprentice
Appearence;; Dappledpaw is a beautiful tortoiseshell with glowing green eyes. Green as a leaf, or green as the grass? Her eyes are both, in the shade her eyes are green as an oak leaf, yet in the light her eyes are green as grass. Her little nose is a lovely shade of pink, long snowy whiskers draping from her nose like bird wings. Her teeth are long and sharp, sharper than most, with a hint of honey in her breath. Her ears are larger than most, yet somewhat small but still long. Her face is round, like puddles or the moon, but patches with brilliant colors and shades of brown, amber and yellow. Her neck is short with long blurred patches with shades of dappled sunshine and leaf-darkness. Her shoulders have long silky fur that shines in the moonlight and smells of wildflowers and honey. Her legs are long, unusually ong and thin with long spider-silk-like fur. Her paws are bigger than usual, giving her better stability when running like the great Leopards in the ancient LeopardClan. Her back is thin, lith and long-furred, kinda like Spottedleaf. Her sides have some ribs invisibly showing, though she is not starving. That is why she is always hungry. Her back-legs are the same, yet thicker with running and jumping muscles that have built up since se was the tiniest kit. Her tail is bushy and long-furred, with fur that hints of honey and wild-flowers. Overall she is the tallest and biggest of her age, making her look older.
Personality;; Out-going, yet shy. Intelligent, yet dull. Fierce, yet loving. Loud, yet so pitifully quite. Shadows grow longer with every paw step and she fights her herself to gain control. Her mind strolls off to a feather in mid-leap and stumbles, fury in her eyes as the little white rabbit bounded gracefully away. She strikes viciously at herself, like a snake striking at a mouse, or a kit. Though she reads the signs in the leaves and grass, she watches the StarClan cats walk the stars and she sees faces in the clouds, she likes to hunt, and she doesn't mind battle-training, but she hates violence. She wishes she could do something about her instinct that puts her paws in front of herbs, and the cats who just appear, but she doesn't know how. She just loves to hunt rabbits and squirrels and fish, but she also likes fishing for herbs to. She can't understand why her head buzzes with stars and her paws hold down herbs instead of fish. She thinks she wants to be a medicine cat apprentice, but she is not sure . . .
History;; From the tiniest kit her parents both loved her, and she was polite and commanding. She did what her parents or other cats said, and avoided getting in trouble, because she hated being in trouble. Though she was "Weird" she liked it like that, and ever since she lay eyes on the cats around her, she has always wanted to help, and to save lives. Although she hasn't known how she wishes she could, and all through her life she has had a minor anger issue and a great friend instinct. When she was apprenticed she learned how to hunt and did some battle-training, which she didn't like at all. Since she was apprenticed she was starting to get drawn to the smell of herbs, and StarClan cats had stalked in her dreams on and off.
RolePlay Example;;
