Post by stormy on Mar 22, 2008 18:24:45 GMT
Character Name: Wispy
Gender: She-cat
Age: 19 moons
Clan: BloodClan
Rank: Leader
Appearance: Her fur is a reddish brown. She only has one distinct marking and that is on her left shoulder. It is a gray line that wispies around to the cran in her neck. This is where she gets her name. Her paws are the normal size for a she-cat along with the rest of her body. Her left paw is black with a tiny flecks of reddish brown throughout it. Her eyes are the colour of leaves in new-leaf and the shape of a birch-leaf, just cat sized.
Personality: Her personalty almost matches that of Tigerstars.(Just for the reference) She is pure evil. SHe hates the fact that she is not in power of the clan, but does her best to keep it under control. More than once, she has dreamed of killing her leader, but her love for a single cat has kept her away from the horrible crime. When she is in battle, she fights to the death, literally. It doesn't matter if it is a senior warrior, or the youngest warrior. She doesn't care. But when she is in the presence of her leader and her deputy, she acts like the kindest cat you can know. It's the same when she is on her own and she thinks no one is around to watch her.
History: Ever since she was born, she hated being bossed around by other cats. It made her feel...trapped and helpless. All through her kit hood, she wanted to win all the fights with the other kits, and got furious when she lost. When it was time for her to be apprenticed, she was very happy, but still felt like she had no control. Hoping that if she worked hard as an apprentice, her mentor would notice and tell the leader that when she became a warrior, she should be made deputy. But to her dismay, nothing of the sort happened. All the happened was she was made a warrior and was given normal warriors duties. For about 2 moons after her warrior ceremony, she was furious with her mentor and her leader, and avoided them at all costs. But after a while, she decided it wasn't worth it. So she carried on with her clan life always pondering on the how she could remove the leader of her position and possibly become deputy. All intentions of killing her leader, were to far away for her to reach. And then her eyes would fall upon that one cat and all thoughts of leader-removing would leave her mind.
IC/RP: The only thing that mattered to her at the moment was getting her first plump vole of new-leaf. Her mouth watered as the thought of the its frail bones cracking between her teeth. Opening her mouth, she caught the smell of vole. Standing tall, she tried to pinpoint it but couldn't. Sighing she shook her head and turned around to see a small naked baby vole. Her eyes widened and her heart melted. It was heart-breaking to see the small pitiful creature dead at such a young age. Turning away, she dug into the ground shallowy and the picked up the baby vole gently and placed it in the hole. Covering it quickly, she looked around, hoping no cat had seen her act of kindness.
Gender: She-cat
Age: 19 moons
Clan: BloodClan
Rank: Leader
Appearance: Her fur is a reddish brown. She only has one distinct marking and that is on her left shoulder. It is a gray line that wispies around to the cran in her neck. This is where she gets her name. Her paws are the normal size for a she-cat along with the rest of her body. Her left paw is black with a tiny flecks of reddish brown throughout it. Her eyes are the colour of leaves in new-leaf and the shape of a birch-leaf, just cat sized.
Personality: Her personalty almost matches that of Tigerstars.(Just for the reference) She is pure evil. SHe hates the fact that she is not in power of the clan, but does her best to keep it under control. More than once, she has dreamed of killing her leader, but her love for a single cat has kept her away from the horrible crime. When she is in battle, she fights to the death, literally. It doesn't matter if it is a senior warrior, or the youngest warrior. She doesn't care. But when she is in the presence of her leader and her deputy, she acts like the kindest cat you can know. It's the same when she is on her own and she thinks no one is around to watch her.
History: Ever since she was born, she hated being bossed around by other cats. It made her feel...trapped and helpless. All through her kit hood, she wanted to win all the fights with the other kits, and got furious when she lost. When it was time for her to be apprenticed, she was very happy, but still felt like she had no control. Hoping that if she worked hard as an apprentice, her mentor would notice and tell the leader that when she became a warrior, she should be made deputy. But to her dismay, nothing of the sort happened. All the happened was she was made a warrior and was given normal warriors duties. For about 2 moons after her warrior ceremony, she was furious with her mentor and her leader, and avoided them at all costs. But after a while, she decided it wasn't worth it. So she carried on with her clan life always pondering on the how she could remove the leader of her position and possibly become deputy. All intentions of killing her leader, were to far away for her to reach. And then her eyes would fall upon that one cat and all thoughts of leader-removing would leave her mind.
IC/RP: The only thing that mattered to her at the moment was getting her first plump vole of new-leaf. Her mouth watered as the thought of the its frail bones cracking between her teeth. Opening her mouth, she caught the smell of vole. Standing tall, she tried to pinpoint it but couldn't. Sighing she shook her head and turned around to see a small naked baby vole. Her eyes widened and her heart melted. It was heart-breaking to see the small pitiful creature dead at such a young age. Turning away, she dug into the ground shallowy and the picked up the baby vole gently and placed it in the hole. Covering it quickly, she looked around, hoping no cat had seen her act of kindness.
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