Post by jasperlizard on Mar 30, 2012 17:01:53 GMT -5
Name:: Thistlepaw
Gender:: She-Cat
Age:: 6 moons
Clan/ Group:: RiverClan
Postion:: Apprentice
Description::
A silver tabby she-cat with greenish-amber eyes.
Personality:: Thistlepaw is easily excited and brash. She has a habit of talking too fast, and when asked to slow down talks.......like......this. She is absolutely determined to be a clan leader when she grows up, or at least a very good warrior. However, she has it in her head that being a good warrior means only being brave, leading to her acting without thinking and getting in trouble very often. Thistlepaw tries to be loyal and adhere to the Warrior Code, but she has a lot to learn.
Family::
Mother-Shinefeather- A silver she-cat with amber eyes, currently in the elders den due to losing her eye sight
Father- Duskstorm(deceased)- A grey tom with green eyes. Died due to greencough
History:: Thistlekit was born in a litter of one. She had a relatively good kit-hood, despite her father dying before she was born. He mother, Shinefeather, gave her a lot of attention. Thistlekit was adventurous from the day she opened her eyes. She was constantly trying to sneak out of the nursery, despite her mothers scolding.
One day, she some how managed to sneak out to the edge of camp, but was stopped before she could leave.
Now that Thistlepaw is an apprentice, she is constantly trying to prove herself, and often asks to go on patrols.
RolePlay Sample::
Thistlepaw stared into the water, watching the fish swim by. The looked very pretty, with their smooth backs and graceful swimming. Thistlepaw almost felt bad about trying to hunt something this beautiful, but the clan needed food. She prepared to strike.
Her paws clumsily grasped a particularly slow fish. I got it! Thistlepaw thought. She was elated for a heartbeat, until she lost her balance and fell in the water.
Thistlepaw swam to the side of the river as quickly as she could. She pulled herself back on dry land. She felt embarrassed for failing so badly, as she had lost the fish as well. She sat down on the grass with a huff of frustration.
Gender:: She-Cat
Age:: 6 moons
Clan/ Group:: RiverClan
Postion:: Apprentice
Description::
A silver tabby she-cat with greenish-amber eyes.
Personality:: Thistlepaw is easily excited and brash. She has a habit of talking too fast, and when asked to slow down talks.......like......this. She is absolutely determined to be a clan leader when she grows up, or at least a very good warrior. However, she has it in her head that being a good warrior means only being brave, leading to her acting without thinking and getting in trouble very often. Thistlepaw tries to be loyal and adhere to the Warrior Code, but she has a lot to learn.
Family::
Mother-Shinefeather- A silver she-cat with amber eyes, currently in the elders den due to losing her eye sight
Father- Duskstorm(deceased)- A grey tom with green eyes. Died due to greencough
History:: Thistlekit was born in a litter of one. She had a relatively good kit-hood, despite her father dying before she was born. He mother, Shinefeather, gave her a lot of attention. Thistlekit was adventurous from the day she opened her eyes. She was constantly trying to sneak out of the nursery, despite her mothers scolding.
One day, she some how managed to sneak out to the edge of camp, but was stopped before she could leave.
Now that Thistlepaw is an apprentice, she is constantly trying to prove herself, and often asks to go on patrols.
RolePlay Sample::
Thistlepaw stared into the water, watching the fish swim by. The looked very pretty, with their smooth backs and graceful swimming. Thistlepaw almost felt bad about trying to hunt something this beautiful, but the clan needed food. She prepared to strike.
Her paws clumsily grasped a particularly slow fish. I got it! Thistlepaw thought. She was elated for a heartbeat, until she lost her balance and fell in the water.
Thistlepaw swam to the side of the river as quickly as she could. She pulled herself back on dry land. She felt embarrassed for failing so badly, as she had lost the fish as well. She sat down on the grass with a huff of frustration.
