Post by Ferncloud on Jun 3, 2008 14:41:31 GMT -5
Name:
NightPelt
Age:
18 moons
Desired Clan:
ForestClan
Rank:
Deputy ((Please!))
Gender:
She-Cat
Pelt:
Eye's:
Her eyes are a light shade of green with a tinge of gold around the outside, creating a pretty and intimate look.
Personality:
She is somewhat quiet, but not afraid to speak her mind when she disagrees with something. She is fiercely loyal, and would give her life for her clan many times over to protect them. She has no mate or kits yet, but would like one someday. True to the nature of Shadowclan cats, she tends to be a little sneaky and very distrusting towards other clans. Does not like conversing wit hcats from any clan, really, but likes most of those in her clan.
History:
She grew up in this clan, and has never been anywhere els. Her mother died giving birth to her and her only brother died of Greencough befor he was four weeks old.. No one knows who her father was, for her mother kept that information a secret. Some say he was from another enemy clan, and some disagree, thinking it had to be a cat within their clan. There is no proof of anything anyhow.
Role Play Example:
NightPelt climbed over a rock wearily claws scraping over the slick surface. Cloverleaf was right behind her, panting hard from the hard run away from the dog. Both she-cats looked at each other as a low hiss came from behind them, fear written through both of their eyes, Coming through the sage bush was a massive brown tabby and a brown and white calico. Both the she-cats exploded into motion, launching themselves away from the cats that had held their clan captive. They ran, using every once of strength they had left, but the Toms were gaining on them, fresh and full of energy. The tabby jumped onto Cloverleaf's back, claws sinking deep into her flesh as he dragged her to the ground. Nightpelt turned to help her but was barreled into by the callico. She raked her claws down his face and fled, fear and adrelaline pulsing through her limbs. She had already seen what these cats could do, and ran for her life.
How you found out about Warriors of Silverpelt:
From the RPG - The Rise in the Forest
NightPelt
Age:
18 moons
Desired Clan:
ForestClan
Rank:
Deputy ((Please!))
Gender:
She-Cat
Pelt:
Eye's:
Her eyes are a light shade of green with a tinge of gold around the outside, creating a pretty and intimate look.
Personality:
She is somewhat quiet, but not afraid to speak her mind when she disagrees with something. She is fiercely loyal, and would give her life for her clan many times over to protect them. She has no mate or kits yet, but would like one someday. True to the nature of Shadowclan cats, she tends to be a little sneaky and very distrusting towards other clans. Does not like conversing wit hcats from any clan, really, but likes most of those in her clan.
History:
She grew up in this clan, and has never been anywhere els. Her mother died giving birth to her and her only brother died of Greencough befor he was four weeks old.. No one knows who her father was, for her mother kept that information a secret. Some say he was from another enemy clan, and some disagree, thinking it had to be a cat within their clan. There is no proof of anything anyhow.
Role Play Example:
NightPelt climbed over a rock wearily claws scraping over the slick surface. Cloverleaf was right behind her, panting hard from the hard run away from the dog. Both she-cats looked at each other as a low hiss came from behind them, fear written through both of their eyes, Coming through the sage bush was a massive brown tabby and a brown and white calico. Both the she-cats exploded into motion, launching themselves away from the cats that had held their clan captive. They ran, using every once of strength they had left, but the Toms were gaining on them, fresh and full of energy. The tabby jumped onto Cloverleaf's back, claws sinking deep into her flesh as he dragged her to the ground. Nightpelt turned to help her but was barreled into by the callico. She raked her claws down his face and fled, fear and adrelaline pulsing through her limbs. She had already seen what these cats could do, and ran for her life.
How you found out about Warriors of Silverpelt:
From the RPG - The Rise in the Forest
