Post by kaliet on May 11, 2009 18:34:58 GMT -5
Name: Silverpaw
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Medicene Cat Apprentince
Age: 7 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Short Description: A silver tabby with yellow eyes
Description:
Silverpaw is slightly muscler, but nevertheless small enough to make others think that she's still a cat that should be in the nursury. She has soft, silver fur with black stripes. In moonlight, her beautiful fur will seem like it's shining. Her paws are creamy white, and her fur is clear of scars, for she has never been in a battle. Her eyes are light yellow, like with most silver tabbies. Her yellow eyes can pierce through any cat when angry.
Personality:
Silverpaw is a talkative cat, more so with cats around her age, the ones she grew up with from the nursury. She is overly curious, and wants to know the going-ons in the forest first, before any other cat. With her curiosity, she always wants to learn new things, which of course helped her on her quest to learn all the medicene herbs. As with kits, although she does find them cute at times, Silverpaw would rather than not be with them. Although she is playful and can be annoying at times, Silverpaw ironically doesn't really like kits and is silently thankful that she can't have her own. Silverpaw does try to help others, and does all she can for them. But she has to learn that not everyone needs a medicene cats help whenever they have a problem.
History
As Silverkit, she, like other cats always invisioned herself to be the best warrior ever, and perhaps even a leader herself one day. She dreamt of herself eventually being in a high place with StarClan. But one day, not far from her being an apprentince, she had heard devastating news that her parents where killed. It happend when a couple of stray rogues came in and had refused to leave the territory. Her parents had tried to teach the trespassers a lesson, but it hadn't turned out well. Ever since then, Silverpaw hated hurting others, and getting hurt herself. One night, Silverpaw had woke up with a tummyache. She was taken to the medicene cats' den for the first time in her life, and was facinated by what she saw. The medicene cat seemingly knew how to cure any cats sickness, and heal any cats wound. Soon after, Silverkit decided that her place in the clan was to be a medicene cat.
RP Example
Silverkit padded in the nursury, nervous as can be. She was about to be an warrior apprentince. But the thing was--she didn't belive in fighting. The horrible news of her parent's death ringed loudly in her ear. She remembered the day when she was told that her parent's where killed by rouges in a fight. Since then, Silverkit didn't like fighting at all, what will happen now when she becomes a warrior apprentince? One day she will be made to fight in a battle.
<>The gray tabby shooked her head. There has to be something else I can do! she thought. But what can she do, stay in the nursery forever? She had heard of cats who did that. But those cats where usually old warriors about to be put into the elder dens, or cats who joined the clan and didn't want to fight. Sighing, Silverkit gazed across the camp in till something hit her eye.
<>The medicene cats den! She could be a medicene cat! That would be a sure-fire way to help her clanmates without resorting to fight. She could see it now: healing, helping her clanmates. Learning how those herbs worked, and talking to Starclan.
<>At once Silverkit ran over to the medicene cat's den. She poked her head inside. "Hello?" She mewed. "It's Silverkit, and I have something to ask you..."
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Medicene Cat Apprentince
Age: 7 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Short Description: A silver tabby with yellow eyes
Description:
Silverpaw is slightly muscler, but nevertheless small enough to make others think that she's still a cat that should be in the nursury. She has soft, silver fur with black stripes. In moonlight, her beautiful fur will seem like it's shining. Her paws are creamy white, and her fur is clear of scars, for she has never been in a battle. Her eyes are light yellow, like with most silver tabbies. Her yellow eyes can pierce through any cat when angry.
Personality:
Silverpaw is a talkative cat, more so with cats around her age, the ones she grew up with from the nursury. She is overly curious, and wants to know the going-ons in the forest first, before any other cat. With her curiosity, she always wants to learn new things, which of course helped her on her quest to learn all the medicene herbs. As with kits, although she does find them cute at times, Silverpaw would rather than not be with them. Although she is playful and can be annoying at times, Silverpaw ironically doesn't really like kits and is silently thankful that she can't have her own. Silverpaw does try to help others, and does all she can for them. But she has to learn that not everyone needs a medicene cats help whenever they have a problem.
History
As Silverkit, she, like other cats always invisioned herself to be the best warrior ever, and perhaps even a leader herself one day. She dreamt of herself eventually being in a high place with StarClan. But one day, not far from her being an apprentince, she had heard devastating news that her parents where killed. It happend when a couple of stray rogues came in and had refused to leave the territory. Her parents had tried to teach the trespassers a lesson, but it hadn't turned out well. Ever since then, Silverpaw hated hurting others, and getting hurt herself. One night, Silverpaw had woke up with a tummyache. She was taken to the medicene cats' den for the first time in her life, and was facinated by what she saw. The medicene cat seemingly knew how to cure any cats sickness, and heal any cats wound. Soon after, Silverkit decided that her place in the clan was to be a medicene cat.
RP Example
Silverkit padded in the nursury, nervous as can be. She was about to be an warrior apprentince. But the thing was--she didn't belive in fighting. The horrible news of her parent's death ringed loudly in her ear. She remembered the day when she was told that her parent's where killed by rouges in a fight. Since then, Silverkit didn't like fighting at all, what will happen now when she becomes a warrior apprentince? One day she will be made to fight in a battle.
<>The gray tabby shooked her head. There has to be something else I can do! she thought. But what can she do, stay in the nursery forever? She had heard of cats who did that. But those cats where usually old warriors about to be put into the elder dens, or cats who joined the clan and didn't want to fight. Sighing, Silverkit gazed across the camp in till something hit her eye.
<>The medicene cats den! She could be a medicene cat! That would be a sure-fire way to help her clanmates without resorting to fight. She could see it now: healing, helping her clanmates. Learning how those herbs worked, and talking to Starclan.
<>At once Silverkit ran over to the medicene cat's den. She poked her head inside. "Hello?" She mewed. "It's Silverkit, and I have something to ask you..."
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