Post by ::Key::Lime/\RainyC:: on Mar 29, 2010 13:44:03 GMT -5
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RolePlay Sample:: Limefrost crept through the undergrowth. Fragile snowflakes fluttered around her and the forest was silent. Prey was scarce at this time of year so Limefrost could not afford to lose this mouse. The small brown creature scurried franticly through the fallen leaves, trying to find food that may be scattered across the ground. It was slightly sad to see that the poor creature's stock of winter food had not lasted it all year. Limefrost stared forward,her tail twitching anxiously, awaiting the perfect time to strike. Her eyes narrowed as the wind blew a bit harder. The mouse stood on its hind legs and looked around, then, unknowingly, took a stride toward the white she-cat, toward death. With exact precision, Limefrost leaped out and caught the creature beneath her paws, swiftly killing it and burying it. Then she turned to find another addition to her successful hunt.
Limefrost
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She-cat
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14 moons
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LeafClan
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Warrior
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I am very shy at first but when I get to know you I am very comfortable and laid back around you. I am a better hunter than I am fighter and I enjoy the peaceful quietness. I am not very hyper or energetic although when my adrenaline gets pumping I can get very jumpy and it's hard for me to concentrate. I have little interest in competition unlike my sister, Raincrystal. My main focus is on my clan and serving them the best I can. Around cats I do not no I try to stay silent and reserved until I know who they are and why they are where they are. I also get irritated easily, especially with my sister.
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I don't have much of a history. I am just a regular warrior who has lived her life and tried her hardest to be the best that she can. I did have an early birth as a kit but that doesn't do much...I don't think.
RolePlay Sample:: Limefrost crept through the undergrowth. Fragile snowflakes fluttered around her and the forest was silent. Prey was scarce at this time of year so Limefrost could not afford to lose this mouse. The small brown creature scurried franticly through the fallen leaves, trying to find food that may be scattered across the ground. It was slightly sad to see that the poor creature's stock of winter food had not lasted it all year. Limefrost stared forward,her tail twitching anxiously, awaiting the perfect time to strike. Her eyes narrowed as the wind blew a bit harder. The mouse stood on its hind legs and looked around, then, unknowingly, took a stride toward the white she-cat, toward death. With exact precision, Limefrost leaped out and caught the creature beneath her paws, swiftly killing it and burying it. Then she turned to find another addition to her successful hunt.