Post by Silverpaw on Jul 2, 2010 21:11:56 GMT -5
Name:: Silverpaw
Gender:: She-cat
Age:: Six Moons
Clan/ Group:: Darkclan
Position:: Apprentice
Description::
Silverpaw is black with a silver sheen and stunning blue eyes. She is very limber and slinky but is also very strong.
Personality:: Silverpaw is an apprentice who is a quick learner and smart fighter. Even though she has the strength to do otherwise, she prefers to use her cunning and sharp wit in battle. She is very kind to her friends and elders, and is always ready to help, whether its fetching moss or picking out ticks from the elders' pelts! She tells herself even though she is quite small now, she will become a very strong warrior someday.
History:: Silverpaw was born only six moons ago by a queen named Heatherwhisker. She hasn't had much experience yet, but she can't wait to become a warrior.
RolePlay Sample:: She stalked silently in the green underbrush, careful not to disturb any leaves as she came closer to the small mouse. Her heart was pounding hard and blood rushed through her ears, this was her first hunt! She took another paw step, exited and nervous,and accidentally disturbed a pine needle with her tail. The little mouse scurried away, and Silverpaw sat down with a huff. "Foxdung," she spat. She scolded herself silently for not keeping her tail still and began to track the smell of a lizard. This time I have it. she thought. Eventually, she saw it basking in the sun, oblivious to the hunter slowly creeping up on him. Just a little closer... She pounced and landed on the lizard's back, killing it with a quick bite to it's neck. Pride welled up inside her....
Gender:: She-cat
Age:: Six Moons
Clan/ Group:: Darkclan
Position:: Apprentice
Description::
Silverpaw is black with a silver sheen and stunning blue eyes. She is very limber and slinky but is also very strong.
Personality:: Silverpaw is an apprentice who is a quick learner and smart fighter. Even though she has the strength to do otherwise, she prefers to use her cunning and sharp wit in battle. She is very kind to her friends and elders, and is always ready to help, whether its fetching moss or picking out ticks from the elders' pelts! She tells herself even though she is quite small now, she will become a very strong warrior someday.
History:: Silverpaw was born only six moons ago by a queen named Heatherwhisker. She hasn't had much experience yet, but she can't wait to become a warrior.
RolePlay Sample:: She stalked silently in the green underbrush, careful not to disturb any leaves as she came closer to the small mouse. Her heart was pounding hard and blood rushed through her ears, this was her first hunt! She took another paw step, exited and nervous,and accidentally disturbed a pine needle with her tail. The little mouse scurried away, and Silverpaw sat down with a huff. "Foxdung," she spat. She scolded herself silently for not keeping her tail still and began to track the smell of a lizard. This time I have it. she thought. Eventually, she saw it basking in the sun, oblivious to the hunter slowly creeping up on him. Just a little closer... She pounced and landed on the lizard's back, killing it with a quick bite to it's neck. Pride welled up inside her....