Post by blackfox0100 on Sept 20, 2013 18:07:10 GMT -5
Name:: Honeystorm
Gender:: She-cat
Age:: 24 moons (2 years)
Clan/ Group:: Thunderclan
Postion:: Warrior
Description:: A beautiful pale ginger she-cat with amber eyes. Also has a white under-belly and pink nose. Has very faint dapple markings and a ring pattern on the tip of her tail. Lastly, has a darker stripe running along her spine.
Personality::
Sharp - tongued: Sutbborn and sarcastic. Always has an answer to everything.
Loyal: She is fiercely loyal to her clan and will fight to the death to protect it. Under the rudeness and sarcasm, she's very caring and will do anything to protect her clanmates.
Untrusting: Even though she is very loyal, she doesn't really trust any cats that aren't in her clan. It takes a lot for other cats to earn her trust, and even more to get her trust back if they had it and lost it.
Family:: Olivetail(deceased) was her mom, Flameheart is her dad, and she had a littermate named Lionpaw(tom) who was killed as an apprentice by a fox.
History:: Was one of two kits born to Olivetail and Flameheart. The other was Lionpaw, her brother. When they were apprentices, her brother was killed trying to protect the camp from a fox that had wandered close to it. Olivetail was killed in a battle with Riverclan. This caused Honeystorm to have a lot of distrust when it comes to the other clans.
RolePlay Sample::
Honeystorm was crouched in the bushes, watching a squirrel nibbling delicately on a nut. Her eyes narrowed, and she stalked quietly towards it, using the undergrowth as cover. She heard a sharp snap beneath her, and she inhaled sharply. She had stepped on a twig! The squirrel stopped and stilled, listening for any danger. She waited until the squirrel decided it was safe and continued on with it's nut. She crept closer, being careful to watch the forest floor this time. When she finally got close enough, she pounced, landing squarely on the squirrel and giving it the killing bite.