Post by k1tt3ny on Mar 31, 2012 5:37:55 GMT -5
Name:: Ravenfeather
Gender:: She-Cat
Age:: 15 Moons
Clan/ Group:: RiverClan
Postion:: Young Warrior
Description::
wallpaper-million.com/Wallpapers/f/Cats/Black-cat-with-green-eyes-wallpaper_163.jpg
Striking black cat with hazel green eyes.
Personality::
quiet | intelligent | keeps to herself | adventurous | curious
Ravenfeather is easily frustrated and can be made angry quite easily. She isn't an out going kinda cat, but she likes to venture out of the camp any time she can. She likes to be alone, and usually sleeps right at the back of the den. She is a bit flirty when it comes to a cat she likes, but other then that usually snaps around the other cats with her head held high and then stalks out of the camp. She also has a habit of talking quietly. She can also get depressed quite easily, since she has had quite a tough life. Nothing turns out right to her.
Family::
Mother | Dead | Featherwing | A dark black cat with a shark white stripe going from the tip of her back to the tip of her tail. One white paw. Dark blue eyes. Died in battle.
Father | Dead | Vividtail | A white tom with a light orange tail. White tail tip. Amber eyes. Died from greencough.
Sister | Dead | Lilykit | Cream kitten with black stripes and white underbelly and paws. She was adventuring out with Ravenkit/feather and fell into a river and drowned.
History:: Once she was born, Ravenfeather was doomed to have a pretty dark life. When she was a couple of days old, her and her father got a slight case of green cough. Ravenkit was cured, but her father, didn't come out that lucky. He died in the medicine cats den. On a sunny day, Ravenkit and her sister, Lilykit snuck out of camp and raced along the stream. Lilykit was about to leap onto the first stepping stone, but the wind knocked her off her paws and she fell into the river. Without being taught to swim, she drowned. About a moon before Ravenkit was becoming an apprentice, her mother died as well. It was a battle against ShadowClan, and a death blow was aimed at the neck. Her mother died. Once Ravenkit was told the news, all she could do was cry. Her apprentice training was boring, but she went threw it. She's one of the best hunters in the clan. When she was announced to get her warrior name, she chose it herself in memory of her mother. She's still devastated about the memories. And that's about where she is now.
RolePlay Sample:: Ravenfeather was crouched by the fresh kill pile, enjoying a tasty mouse before another, clumsy cat tripped over her tail. Ravenfeather, completely ignoring the mouse, stood up and turned around and glared at the cat. "Watch where you're going!" she snapped, her teeth bared.
She left the half eaten fish there and stalked out of the camp, her head low and her tail dragging along the ground. She let out a huff and continued to pad along the grass outside the camp.
She walked up to the ShadowClan border and poked her tongue with a quiet hiss before walking along the border, only to be stopped by a ShadowClan patrol. They growled in a dangerous tone and dug their claws into the ground. Ravenfeather whipped her head around and stared in surprise before rolling her eyes. "Go fight some other warriors." She growled before turning tail and walking away.
Ravenfeather sighed in annoyance and let out an angry huff before padding back to the camp. Before entering the camp she pawed at some of the marsh grass and crouched down before chewing a stem slowly.
After she was satisfied, Ravenfeather padded back to camp and shook her fur. She walked into the Warrior den and went to her nest, tucked neatly at the end of the den. She laid down on the moss and feathers before stretching and then curling up in a small ball and curled her sleek, fluffy tail around herself and closed her eyes.
Gender:: She-Cat
Age:: 15 Moons
Clan/ Group:: RiverClan
Postion:: Young Warrior
Description::
wallpaper-million.com/Wallpapers/f/Cats/Black-cat-with-green-eyes-wallpaper_163.jpg
Striking black cat with hazel green eyes.
Personality::
quiet | intelligent | keeps to herself | adventurous | curious
Ravenfeather is easily frustrated and can be made angry quite easily. She isn't an out going kinda cat, but she likes to venture out of the camp any time she can. She likes to be alone, and usually sleeps right at the back of the den. She is a bit flirty when it comes to a cat she likes, but other then that usually snaps around the other cats with her head held high and then stalks out of the camp. She also has a habit of talking quietly. She can also get depressed quite easily, since she has had quite a tough life. Nothing turns out right to her.
Family::
Mother | Dead | Featherwing | A dark black cat with a shark white stripe going from the tip of her back to the tip of her tail. One white paw. Dark blue eyes. Died in battle.
Father | Dead | Vividtail | A white tom with a light orange tail. White tail tip. Amber eyes. Died from greencough.
Sister | Dead | Lilykit | Cream kitten with black stripes and white underbelly and paws. She was adventuring out with Ravenkit/feather and fell into a river and drowned.
History:: Once she was born, Ravenfeather was doomed to have a pretty dark life. When she was a couple of days old, her and her father got a slight case of green cough. Ravenkit was cured, but her father, didn't come out that lucky. He died in the medicine cats den. On a sunny day, Ravenkit and her sister, Lilykit snuck out of camp and raced along the stream. Lilykit was about to leap onto the first stepping stone, but the wind knocked her off her paws and she fell into the river. Without being taught to swim, she drowned. About a moon before Ravenkit was becoming an apprentice, her mother died as well. It was a battle against ShadowClan, and a death blow was aimed at the neck. Her mother died. Once Ravenkit was told the news, all she could do was cry. Her apprentice training was boring, but she went threw it. She's one of the best hunters in the clan. When she was announced to get her warrior name, she chose it herself in memory of her mother. She's still devastated about the memories. And that's about where she is now.
RolePlay Sample:: Ravenfeather was crouched by the fresh kill pile, enjoying a tasty mouse before another, clumsy cat tripped over her tail. Ravenfeather, completely ignoring the mouse, stood up and turned around and glared at the cat. "Watch where you're going!" she snapped, her teeth bared.
She left the half eaten fish there and stalked out of the camp, her head low and her tail dragging along the ground. She let out a huff and continued to pad along the grass outside the camp.
She walked up to the ShadowClan border and poked her tongue with a quiet hiss before walking along the border, only to be stopped by a ShadowClan patrol. They growled in a dangerous tone and dug their claws into the ground. Ravenfeather whipped her head around and stared in surprise before rolling her eyes. "Go fight some other warriors." She growled before turning tail and walking away.
Ravenfeather sighed in annoyance and let out an angry huff before padding back to the camp. Before entering the camp she pawed at some of the marsh grass and crouched down before chewing a stem slowly.
After she was satisfied, Ravenfeather padded back to camp and shook her fur. She walked into the Warrior den and went to her nest, tucked neatly at the end of the den. She laid down on the moss and feathers before stretching and then curling up in a small ball and curled her sleek, fluffy tail around herself and closed her eyes.
