Post by Swift on Oct 9, 2006 18:58:17 GMT -5
Name: Reflectpool
Age: 34 moons
Clan: RiverClan
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Deputy
Description: This is a beautiful, slender tortoise-shell she-cat. It is mostly light brown with a few splotches of black. Her tail and her paws are a creamy white. Her nose is black and her whiskers clash wit them for they are the same creamy color as her paws. Reflectstar's eyes are a deep blue around the outside. As you get closer to the pupils, it gradually fades into a wonderous aquamarine, the crystal color of the ocean. When you gaze into their beauty you can actually feel the pull and push motion of the waves, back and forth...
Personality: Reflectstar is a wonderfully caring cat. She enjoys making others happy, especially when the great gray beast has eaten them alive. Battle would not be her first choice, she would rather talk things out than battle for it. To her it's just useless - wasting your time and energy (maybe even life) on a stupid arguement. Although if the time is right she will set her mind to it. This tortoise shell she-cat never gets apprehensive, and has no problem standing up infront of all the Clans at gatherings. When she gets slightly embarassed she realized long ago the best thing to do is laugh at yourself. She has a negative side as well. She can be emotional at times, and feel sorrow arise in her chest, and other times she's ignorant. Some cats describe her as short tempered, and others sensitive. Most of the time it is some how a mixture of both...
Relontionships/Kin: Does anyone want to RP her mother/father/siblings???
History: A slender tortoise-shell she-cat slipped out of the crack of the door. She blinked repeatedly as the light streamed down. As her eyes adjusted to the light, her optics flicked around the unfamiliar clearing. From inside the up-walker home it had looked quite different. The dark green grass swaying with the wind. The blue sky filled with white puffy clouds. She hopped up onto the fence and carefully studied her surroundings. She heard her up-walker call her name, but she was reluctant. She leaped down swiftly from the fence on the opposite side. She pelted a few yards into the depths of the shadows, into the trees. In a nearby bush, she caught a glimpse of two yellow moons glaring at her. A black cat leaped out of the bushes, claws unsheathed. Instinctively she ducked, avoiding the small cat's outstretched forepaws. He leaped at her again and this time she was caught off gaurd. She struggled beneath the tom, who was about her size. She kicked repeatedly at his belly until he fell off of her. She sat up, panting, unaware more cats had arrived. As they surrounded her, they explained to her the meaning of the Clan territories, and had suggested she joined because of her skill, courage and determination. She pondered the question thoughtfully, and finally came up with a decision -- yes. She couldn't take it anymore. The stuffy air inside the house, the up-walkers feeding her the horrid food, and plenty other reasons as well.
A.p.p.r.e.n.t.i.c.e. LIFE
When the young she-cat had joined the Clan, at first no cats had accepted her. She repeatedly told everyone who bothered her that you can't judge a cat by her birth, although they didn't believe her. As she struggled to make it through to become a warrior, it was a hard path, but StarClan had lead it out for her. There were a couple of forks in the road, making it harder to choose her destiny properly. But when she became a warrior, Reflectpool, she realized she was to try her best to defend the Clan. By then, mostly everyone had accepted her into the Clan, mostly out of persuasion of her best friend, Emeraldtears.
W.a.r.r.i.o.r. LIFE
As a warrior, she had experienced a few battles. She had fought well, and most of all she was determined to win. She would never give up, no matter if she was double teamed, or maybe even triple teamed. Many cats admired her strength, and some opposite Clan-members did as well. She was proud to be apart of this Clan, and hoped to be leader some day. When the former deputy died from a horrible illness, she was unexpectedly appointed deputy.
Other: Hmm.. donno.
Age: 34 moons
Clan: RiverClan
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Deputy
Description: This is a beautiful, slender tortoise-shell she-cat. It is mostly light brown with a few splotches of black. Her tail and her paws are a creamy white. Her nose is black and her whiskers clash wit them for they are the same creamy color as her paws. Reflectstar's eyes are a deep blue around the outside. As you get closer to the pupils, it gradually fades into a wonderous aquamarine, the crystal color of the ocean. When you gaze into their beauty you can actually feel the pull and push motion of the waves, back and forth...
Personality: Reflectstar is a wonderfully caring cat. She enjoys making others happy, especially when the great gray beast has eaten them alive. Battle would not be her first choice, she would rather talk things out than battle for it. To her it's just useless - wasting your time and energy (maybe even life) on a stupid arguement. Although if the time is right she will set her mind to it. This tortoise shell she-cat never gets apprehensive, and has no problem standing up infront of all the Clans at gatherings. When she gets slightly embarassed she realized long ago the best thing to do is laugh at yourself. She has a negative side as well. She can be emotional at times, and feel sorrow arise in her chest, and other times she's ignorant. Some cats describe her as short tempered, and others sensitive. Most of the time it is some how a mixture of both...
Relontionships/Kin: Does anyone want to RP her mother/father/siblings???
History: A slender tortoise-shell she-cat slipped out of the crack of the door. She blinked repeatedly as the light streamed down. As her eyes adjusted to the light, her optics flicked around the unfamiliar clearing. From inside the up-walker home it had looked quite different. The dark green grass swaying with the wind. The blue sky filled with white puffy clouds. She hopped up onto the fence and carefully studied her surroundings. She heard her up-walker call her name, but she was reluctant. She leaped down swiftly from the fence on the opposite side. She pelted a few yards into the depths of the shadows, into the trees. In a nearby bush, she caught a glimpse of two yellow moons glaring at her. A black cat leaped out of the bushes, claws unsheathed. Instinctively she ducked, avoiding the small cat's outstretched forepaws. He leaped at her again and this time she was caught off gaurd. She struggled beneath the tom, who was about her size. She kicked repeatedly at his belly until he fell off of her. She sat up, panting, unaware more cats had arrived. As they surrounded her, they explained to her the meaning of the Clan territories, and had suggested she joined because of her skill, courage and determination. She pondered the question thoughtfully, and finally came up with a decision -- yes. She couldn't take it anymore. The stuffy air inside the house, the up-walkers feeding her the horrid food, and plenty other reasons as well.
A.p.p.r.e.n.t.i.c.e. LIFE
When the young she-cat had joined the Clan, at first no cats had accepted her. She repeatedly told everyone who bothered her that you can't judge a cat by her birth, although they didn't believe her. As she struggled to make it through to become a warrior, it was a hard path, but StarClan had lead it out for her. There were a couple of forks in the road, making it harder to choose her destiny properly. But when she became a warrior, Reflectpool, she realized she was to try her best to defend the Clan. By then, mostly everyone had accepted her into the Clan, mostly out of persuasion of her best friend, Emeraldtears.
W.a.r.r.i.o.r. LIFE
As a warrior, she had experienced a few battles. She had fought well, and most of all she was determined to win. She would never give up, no matter if she was double teamed, or maybe even triple teamed. Many cats admired her strength, and some opposite Clan-members did as well. She was proud to be apart of this Clan, and hoped to be leader some day. When the former deputy died from a horrible illness, she was unexpectedly appointed deputy.
Other: Hmm.. donno.