Post by nepimpta on Apr 1, 2012 23:36:10 GMT -5
Name:: Lilypaw
Gender:: She-Cat
Age:: 6 moons
Clan/ Group:: Shadowclan
Postion:: Meddicat Apprentice
Description::
sobi.org/photos/Cat/Selcuk/DSC_3194.jpg
Personality:: Lilypaw is somewhat of a kiss up around high positions. She can be sweet for a second and then bite off your tail in a second, all while maintaining the same innocent look in her hazel eyes. She tries to be as helpful as possible to her mentor, sometimes resulting in tears and frustration. She takes out this feeling of being overwhelmed on the other apprentices, but soon regains her cool and acts like nothing ever happened.
Family:: Badgersnout -Father- -Deceased-
Rainflower -Mother- -MIA-
History:: Lilypaw, once Lilykit- as all cats start their clan lives, was a mama's girl and never left her mother's side. She tried to join the kits' play fights but never really got the violence and usually ended up on the bottom. Her mother and father reassured her that this was only a phase and that she would soon pass through it. Lilykit always seemed to be a gatherer, rather then a hunter or fighter. She realized that she would much rather help cats in need than fight.
RolePlay Sample:: Pierced eyes cut through the night, well, not night exactly, but the dimness of the herb supply cave.. crevice? Whatever it was, it was obviously not meant to be in during dusk. The sunlight had dimmed drastically and the only glimmer of light was the shimmering of the lightly glossed stones and granite in the crevice/den/opening. She shook her head, clearing her mind of any distraction. The cat lightly pulled out some strong smelling leaves, crinkling up her nose so she couldn't waft in any stench.
" Here. " she mewed, laying the leaves down infront of her mentor. Lilypaw watched carefully every move the medicine cat was making, making mental notes and what not.
After they treated the patient, they moved onto the next and finally the moon was high in the sky, and it was time to rest. She quickly made her rounds to the elder and queen's den and finally settled down in her nest she had adorned with finch feathers and some loose hair she had shaken off from a rabbit. Her eyes closed slowly and she drifted off into a light sleep.
Gender:: She-Cat
Age:: 6 moons
Clan/ Group:: Shadowclan
Postion:: Meddicat Apprentice
Description::
sobi.org/photos/Cat/Selcuk/DSC_3194.jpg
Personality:: Lilypaw is somewhat of a kiss up around high positions. She can be sweet for a second and then bite off your tail in a second, all while maintaining the same innocent look in her hazel eyes. She tries to be as helpful as possible to her mentor, sometimes resulting in tears and frustration. She takes out this feeling of being overwhelmed on the other apprentices, but soon regains her cool and acts like nothing ever happened.
Family:: Badgersnout -Father- -Deceased-
Rainflower -Mother- -MIA-
History:: Lilypaw, once Lilykit- as all cats start their clan lives, was a mama's girl and never left her mother's side. She tried to join the kits' play fights but never really got the violence and usually ended up on the bottom. Her mother and father reassured her that this was only a phase and that she would soon pass through it. Lilykit always seemed to be a gatherer, rather then a hunter or fighter. She realized that she would much rather help cats in need than fight.
RolePlay Sample:: Pierced eyes cut through the night, well, not night exactly, but the dimness of the herb supply cave.. crevice? Whatever it was, it was obviously not meant to be in during dusk. The sunlight had dimmed drastically and the only glimmer of light was the shimmering of the lightly glossed stones and granite in the crevice/den/opening. She shook her head, clearing her mind of any distraction. The cat lightly pulled out some strong smelling leaves, crinkling up her nose so she couldn't waft in any stench.
" Here. " she mewed, laying the leaves down infront of her mentor. Lilypaw watched carefully every move the medicine cat was making, making mental notes and what not.
After they treated the patient, they moved onto the next and finally the moon was high in the sky, and it was time to rest. She quickly made her rounds to the elder and queen's den and finally settled down in her nest she had adorned with finch feathers and some loose hair she had shaken off from a rabbit. Her eyes closed slowly and she drifted off into a light sleep.
