Post by stevieskittlez on Dec 23, 2012 15:20:06 GMT -5
Name:: Rainwhisper
Gender:: She-Cat
Age:: Born in Leaffall, 1 year and 4 moons
Clan/ Group:: ThunderClan
Postion:: MedicineCat apprentice
Description:: (I'm working on a picture, I plan to have one soon) A black tabby she-cat with brown paws, a grey belly and grey stripes across her face. She has a nub for a tail and dark violet eyes.
Personality:: Rainwhisper is a not very social cat who enjoys spending time by herself. She is a sweet caring cat who cares for others more than she does herself. She loves to learn and go on walks by herself. She is very independent and would rather do things by herself than have the help of another cat.
Family:: Mother: Jean, Father: Tyrone (both are kittypets)
History:: As a kit, Rainwhisper was born a kittypet named Stevie. Her parents soon realized that their Twolegs planed on taking their kit away. Hearing rumors of the forest cats, the kittypets venture into ThunderClan territory and offer them their kit, thinking she would lead a better life there. She is given the name Rainkit and soon becomes an apprentice, who trains under the ways of a MedicineCat. She is sometimes looked down upon because of her kittypet past. One day, Rainpaw wanted to prove her loyalty, which ended up with her loosing most of her tail from a brawl with a small fox. This loss of tail causes her to become clumsy and is sometimes teased because of it. Soon she earns her warrior name and becomes Rainwhispers. She is loved most by the Elders, who think she is an angel. She also almost died from greencough as an apprentice.
RolePlay Sample:: Rainwhisper wakes up early, deciding to take a walk and maybe collect some herbs. She leaves the MedicineCat den, suprised at how dark it still is. She ventures out of camp, feeling the fresh morning breeze brush through her fluffy pelt. She smells a squirrel nearby, and crouches, ready to pounce on it. She sees it pause and nibble at a acorn, before she pounces and delivers a swift bite to the neck. She picks it up, noticing some yarrow nearby. She pads back into camp with the squirrel and some yarrow stuffed in her mouth. She hears the orders of the deputy, who is organizing morning hunting and border patrols. Rainwhisker pads into the MedicineCat den, organizing the yarrow then eating her piece of fresh-kill.
Gender:: She-Cat
Age:: Born in Leaffall, 1 year and 4 moons
Clan/ Group:: ThunderClan
Postion:: MedicineCat apprentice
Description:: (I'm working on a picture, I plan to have one soon) A black tabby she-cat with brown paws, a grey belly and grey stripes across her face. She has a nub for a tail and dark violet eyes.
Personality:: Rainwhisper is a not very social cat who enjoys spending time by herself. She is a sweet caring cat who cares for others more than she does herself. She loves to learn and go on walks by herself. She is very independent and would rather do things by herself than have the help of another cat.
Family:: Mother: Jean, Father: Tyrone (both are kittypets)
History:: As a kit, Rainwhisper was born a kittypet named Stevie. Her parents soon realized that their Twolegs planed on taking their kit away. Hearing rumors of the forest cats, the kittypets venture into ThunderClan territory and offer them their kit, thinking she would lead a better life there. She is given the name Rainkit and soon becomes an apprentice, who trains under the ways of a MedicineCat. She is sometimes looked down upon because of her kittypet past. One day, Rainpaw wanted to prove her loyalty, which ended up with her loosing most of her tail from a brawl with a small fox. This loss of tail causes her to become clumsy and is sometimes teased because of it. Soon she earns her warrior name and becomes Rainwhispers. She is loved most by the Elders, who think she is an angel. She also almost died from greencough as an apprentice.
RolePlay Sample:: Rainwhisper wakes up early, deciding to take a walk and maybe collect some herbs. She leaves the MedicineCat den, suprised at how dark it still is. She ventures out of camp, feeling the fresh morning breeze brush through her fluffy pelt. She smells a squirrel nearby, and crouches, ready to pounce on it. She sees it pause and nibble at a acorn, before she pounces and delivers a swift bite to the neck. She picks it up, noticing some yarrow nearby. She pads back into camp with the squirrel and some yarrow stuffed in her mouth. She hears the orders of the deputy, who is organizing morning hunting and border patrols. Rainwhisker pads into the MedicineCat den, organizing the yarrow then eating her piece of fresh-kill.