Post by shapeshifter99 on Apr 1, 2012 2:56:39 GMT -5
((Do I need to have one roleplay sample for each, because I just put on at the bottom for all three.))
Name:: Soulwing
Gender:: Female
Age:: 4 years old (48 moons)
Clan/ Group:: Windclan
Postion:: Warrior (Not exactly senior, but not specifically young either)
Description:: Soulwing is fluffy silver tabby with large, dark blue eyes like her father's and brother. She is small and slight, like most Windclan cats, although her fur is a bit longer than usual and often gets tangled up in some bush or other. Her whiskers are especially long, with an elegant, feathery tail as well.
Personality:: Soulwing is your typical happy-go-lucky cat, despite her traumatizing past. She gets embarrassed very easily, but can quickly come up with a retort to throw back at you. She is considered to be a peacemaker, but is as ready to fight with her claws as well as her tongue.
Family:: Leafecho, Inksplash (sisters)
Darkvine (brother)
Oceanpelt (father, deceased)
Softsun (mother, deceased)
History:: Soulwing was born into a litter of 4. She and her two sisters always wanted to be warriors and didn't understand what their brother saw in being a medicine cat, but they were always supportive and encouraging. Soulwing mostly played with her sisters, since Darkkit was always embarrassed to be around them and preferred to be with other toms, and she was never lonely. However, one night Darkkit woke them all up, hysterically telling them that dogs were going to attack the camp and something terrible was going to happen. The three sisters were unsure whether to believe him or not, but when a pack of dogs attacked the camp, murdering both their parents, they became firm believers and stuck a lot with each other, traumatized. However, Soulwing bloomed as an apprentice and soon became a fine young shecat, although she was never really interested in socialization.
RolePlay Sample:: Below
-------------------------------------
Name:: Leafecho
Gender:: Female
Age:: 4 years old (48 moons)
Clan/ Group:: Windclan
Postion:: Warrior (Not exactly senior, but not specifically young either)
Description:: Leafecho is a light brown tabby with deep amber eyes. Her fur is rather short and sleek, and her tail is quite long. She has two identical slash marks down her shoulders on both sides from when dogs attacked the camp. She is small and fast, and a very proficient hunter. She is also considered to be very pretty.
Personality:: Leafecho was always the quietest of the litter, but after a dog attack, she became practically mute and extremely edgy. She has thankfully grown out of this, but she is still extremely quiet and shy. She prefers to hunt over fight, but she will still defend her clan if she has too.
Family:: Soulwing, Inksplash (sisters)
Darkvine (brother)
Oceanpelt (father, deceased)
Softsun (mother, deceased)
History:: Leafecho was born into a litter of 4. She and her two sisters always wanted to be warriors and didn't understand what their brother saw in being a medicine cat, but they were always supportive and encouraging. Leafecho mostly played with her sisters, since Darkkit was always embarrassed to be around them and preferred to be with other toms, and she was never lonely, though she is quite shy. However, one night Darkkit woke them all up, hysterically telling them that dogs were going to attack the camp and something terrible was going to happen. The three sisters were unsure whether to believe him or not, but when a pack of dogs attacked the camp, murdering both their parents, they became firm believers and stuck a lot with each other, traumatized. During the attack, Leafecho was pushed into the middle of the clearing by accident and was ferociously bitten, causing her to have two slash marks on her shoulders. Leafecho, who was always the quietest, became extremely shy and doesn't really hang out with anyone except her siblings.
RolePlay Sample:: Below
--------------------------------------
Name:: Inksplash
Gender:: Female
Age:: 4 years old (48 moons)
Clan/ Group:: Windclan
Postion:: Warrior (Not exactly senior, but not specifically young either)
Description:: Inksplash is a white shecat with large black pathes covering her fur and one of her eyes. These patches, in the sunlight appear blue. Her fur is short and sleek and her eyes are a beautiful amber with flecks of green in them.
Personality:: Inksplash is loud, bossy and very cheerful. The moment she was born she was always getting herself into trouble, though thankfully her siblings helped keep an eye on her. She is very popular and friendly, often the first to volunteer for any duty, whether it being border patrol or cleaning out the elders den. She is always happy to help. But aswell as being friendly, if Inksplash feels insulted, she will quickly lash out at you with words. She has had a lot of practice to perfect her retorts. She will quickly jump into battle, always relishing the excitement and adrenaline it gives her.
Family:: Leafecho, Soulwing (sisters)
Darkvine (brother)
Oceanpelt (father, deceased)
Softsun (mother, deceased)
History:: Inksplash was born into a litter of 4. She and her two sisters always wanted to be warriors and didn't understand what their brother saw in being a medicine cat, but they were always supportive and encouraging. Inksplash mostly played with her sisters, since Darkkit was always embarrassed to be around them and preferred to be with other toms, and she was never lonely. However, one night Darkkit woke them all up, hysterically telling them that dogs were going to attack the camp and something terrible was going to happen. The three sisters were unsure whether to believe him or not, but when a pack of dogs attacked the camp, murdering both their parents, they became firm believers and stuck a lot with each other, traumatized. However, this didn't hold Inksplash back for long and she soon became a popular and bright young cat amongst her clanmates.
RolePlay Sample:: Inksplash stretched out in her nest, her jaws opened wide in a yawn. She then stood up and padded out into the Windclan camp, leaving her small cozy nest under a small twisted bush. She ignored the freshkill pile and headed straight for the camp entrance. She wasn't sure whether the dawn patrol had already left, but she felt like having a hunt. As she went through the entrance, she heard a startled mew from behind her.
"Inksplash, wait up!" Inksplash turned to see her two sisters, Soulwing and Leafecho, pad up to join her. "We've been looking for you!" Soulwing exclaimed. "Do you want to come hunting with us? We went to find Darkvine aswell, but I guess he's already out searching for herbs."
Inksplash flicked her tail in amusement. "Don't know why the furball wanted to become a medicine cat instead of a warrior, but I guess it's for the best." Inksplash felt grief jolt through her body, and noticed Leafecho and Soulwing's eyes become shadowed aswell.
"So can we come?" Leafecho said, breaking the silence.
"Of course, mousebrains!" Inksplash purred, flicking Leafecho's ear with her tail. Both of her sisters brightened up considerably, and pelts brushing together, the trio headed out to the moor.
Name:: Soulwing
Gender:: Female
Age:: 4 years old (48 moons)
Clan/ Group:: Windclan
Postion:: Warrior (Not exactly senior, but not specifically young either)
Description:: Soulwing is fluffy silver tabby with large, dark blue eyes like her father's and brother. She is small and slight, like most Windclan cats, although her fur is a bit longer than usual and often gets tangled up in some bush or other. Her whiskers are especially long, with an elegant, feathery tail as well.
Personality:: Soulwing is your typical happy-go-lucky cat, despite her traumatizing past. She gets embarrassed very easily, but can quickly come up with a retort to throw back at you. She is considered to be a peacemaker, but is as ready to fight with her claws as well as her tongue.
Family:: Leafecho, Inksplash (sisters)
Darkvine (brother)
Oceanpelt (father, deceased)
Softsun (mother, deceased)
History:: Soulwing was born into a litter of 4. She and her two sisters always wanted to be warriors and didn't understand what their brother saw in being a medicine cat, but they were always supportive and encouraging. Soulwing mostly played with her sisters, since Darkkit was always embarrassed to be around them and preferred to be with other toms, and she was never lonely. However, one night Darkkit woke them all up, hysterically telling them that dogs were going to attack the camp and something terrible was going to happen. The three sisters were unsure whether to believe him or not, but when a pack of dogs attacked the camp, murdering both their parents, they became firm believers and stuck a lot with each other, traumatized. However, Soulwing bloomed as an apprentice and soon became a fine young shecat, although she was never really interested in socialization.
RolePlay Sample:: Below
-------------------------------------
Name:: Leafecho
Gender:: Female
Age:: 4 years old (48 moons)
Clan/ Group:: Windclan
Postion:: Warrior (Not exactly senior, but not specifically young either)
Description:: Leafecho is a light brown tabby with deep amber eyes. Her fur is rather short and sleek, and her tail is quite long. She has two identical slash marks down her shoulders on both sides from when dogs attacked the camp. She is small and fast, and a very proficient hunter. She is also considered to be very pretty.
Personality:: Leafecho was always the quietest of the litter, but after a dog attack, she became practically mute and extremely edgy. She has thankfully grown out of this, but she is still extremely quiet and shy. She prefers to hunt over fight, but she will still defend her clan if she has too.
Family:: Soulwing, Inksplash (sisters)
Darkvine (brother)
Oceanpelt (father, deceased)
Softsun (mother, deceased)
History:: Leafecho was born into a litter of 4. She and her two sisters always wanted to be warriors and didn't understand what their brother saw in being a medicine cat, but they were always supportive and encouraging. Leafecho mostly played with her sisters, since Darkkit was always embarrassed to be around them and preferred to be with other toms, and she was never lonely, though she is quite shy. However, one night Darkkit woke them all up, hysterically telling them that dogs were going to attack the camp and something terrible was going to happen. The three sisters were unsure whether to believe him or not, but when a pack of dogs attacked the camp, murdering both their parents, they became firm believers and stuck a lot with each other, traumatized. During the attack, Leafecho was pushed into the middle of the clearing by accident and was ferociously bitten, causing her to have two slash marks on her shoulders. Leafecho, who was always the quietest, became extremely shy and doesn't really hang out with anyone except her siblings.
RolePlay Sample:: Below
--------------------------------------
Name:: Inksplash
Gender:: Female
Age:: 4 years old (48 moons)
Clan/ Group:: Windclan
Postion:: Warrior (Not exactly senior, but not specifically young either)
Description:: Inksplash is a white shecat with large black pathes covering her fur and one of her eyes. These patches, in the sunlight appear blue. Her fur is short and sleek and her eyes are a beautiful amber with flecks of green in them.
Personality:: Inksplash is loud, bossy and very cheerful. The moment she was born she was always getting herself into trouble, though thankfully her siblings helped keep an eye on her. She is very popular and friendly, often the first to volunteer for any duty, whether it being border patrol or cleaning out the elders den. She is always happy to help. But aswell as being friendly, if Inksplash feels insulted, she will quickly lash out at you with words. She has had a lot of practice to perfect her retorts. She will quickly jump into battle, always relishing the excitement and adrenaline it gives her.
Family:: Leafecho, Soulwing (sisters)
Darkvine (brother)
Oceanpelt (father, deceased)
Softsun (mother, deceased)
History:: Inksplash was born into a litter of 4. She and her two sisters always wanted to be warriors and didn't understand what their brother saw in being a medicine cat, but they were always supportive and encouraging. Inksplash mostly played with her sisters, since Darkkit was always embarrassed to be around them and preferred to be with other toms, and she was never lonely. However, one night Darkkit woke them all up, hysterically telling them that dogs were going to attack the camp and something terrible was going to happen. The three sisters were unsure whether to believe him or not, but when a pack of dogs attacked the camp, murdering both their parents, they became firm believers and stuck a lot with each other, traumatized. However, this didn't hold Inksplash back for long and she soon became a popular and bright young cat amongst her clanmates.
RolePlay Sample:: Inksplash stretched out in her nest, her jaws opened wide in a yawn. She then stood up and padded out into the Windclan camp, leaving her small cozy nest under a small twisted bush. She ignored the freshkill pile and headed straight for the camp entrance. She wasn't sure whether the dawn patrol had already left, but she felt like having a hunt. As she went through the entrance, she heard a startled mew from behind her.
"Inksplash, wait up!" Inksplash turned to see her two sisters, Soulwing and Leafecho, pad up to join her. "We've been looking for you!" Soulwing exclaimed. "Do you want to come hunting with us? We went to find Darkvine aswell, but I guess he's already out searching for herbs."
Inksplash flicked her tail in amusement. "Don't know why the furball wanted to become a medicine cat instead of a warrior, but I guess it's for the best." Inksplash felt grief jolt through her body, and noticed Leafecho and Soulwing's eyes become shadowed aswell.
"So can we come?" Leafecho said, breaking the silence.
"Of course, mousebrains!" Inksplash purred, flicking Leafecho's ear with her tail. Both of her sisters brightened up considerably, and pelts brushing together, the trio headed out to the moor.
