Post by nedjiem on Apr 1, 2008 22:44:30 GMT
Character Name: Duskpelt
Gender: She-cat
Age: 14 moons old
Clan: WindClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: She has a sleek, black pelt with no snags or tears. There is a scar on her forehead that she is very proud of, but besides that, she is a black cat with red eyes. She walks with a very proud stride, and never misses a chance to walk proudly. She also has a small white stripe along her front paws. You can only see the white stripe when she stretches, but sometimes you can see it otherwise. Her tail also has a small white tip to it, and it's very noticable, which sometimes annoys her.
Personality: Very snappy when angry, but also very consoling and happy. She can tell an emotion almost instantly and help the cat get through it or deal with it. She is also fiercly loyal to her Clan in times of need. She always puts her Clan first in any situation, unless she is conflicted with herself to make the right desicion. Also, she always makes sure everyone is fed when she wakes up, then goes out or stretches. Plus, whenever there is a snag in her fur, she just has to take it out or she goes crazy.
History: She was born in a Twoleg Camp, but when she was very little, her family left it.At the age of two moons, she was left to fend for her own. Her parents left her in a Twoleg garbage dump. They supposedly couldn't feed her, or didn't want a kit for their own yet.She met Mud when she was six,in a large field eating a flower, and since that they had been good friends until she left him for her Clan.(He was her mate for a while) After that, she had a good life in WindClan and has been happy since.
Also, she got her scar in a fight with a rouge boss named Well. He almost killed her, but at the last minute she got a burst of strength and managed to kill him in the process. Since then, her scar has been a crown of victory.
IC/RP: Duskpelt titled her head backwards and spoke softly.
"My destiny is my buisness, Mud. You have no purpose in my life now."
And she turned away from him and walked without expression into the bushes at the side of the clearing. "You never will."
She broke into a run and cried as she pelted away from her past life.
Dew was glittering on the grass in the meadow before her, and she cried again.
"But..." she sniffed when she finally got too tired to keep running. "I wish you did."
And she burst off again with newfound energy, running father and farther away.
Gender: She-cat
Age: 14 moons old
Clan: WindClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: She has a sleek, black pelt with no snags or tears. There is a scar on her forehead that she is very proud of, but besides that, she is a black cat with red eyes. She walks with a very proud stride, and never misses a chance to walk proudly. She also has a small white stripe along her front paws. You can only see the white stripe when she stretches, but sometimes you can see it otherwise. Her tail also has a small white tip to it, and it's very noticable, which sometimes annoys her.
Personality: Very snappy when angry, but also very consoling and happy. She can tell an emotion almost instantly and help the cat get through it or deal with it. She is also fiercly loyal to her Clan in times of need. She always puts her Clan first in any situation, unless she is conflicted with herself to make the right desicion. Also, she always makes sure everyone is fed when she wakes up, then goes out or stretches. Plus, whenever there is a snag in her fur, she just has to take it out or she goes crazy.
History: She was born in a Twoleg Camp, but when she was very little, her family left it.At the age of two moons, she was left to fend for her own. Her parents left her in a Twoleg garbage dump. They supposedly couldn't feed her, or didn't want a kit for their own yet.She met Mud when she was six,in a large field eating a flower, and since that they had been good friends until she left him for her Clan.(He was her mate for a while) After that, she had a good life in WindClan and has been happy since.
Also, she got her scar in a fight with a rouge boss named Well. He almost killed her, but at the last minute she got a burst of strength and managed to kill him in the process. Since then, her scar has been a crown of victory.
IC/RP: Duskpelt titled her head backwards and spoke softly.
"My destiny is my buisness, Mud. You have no purpose in my life now."
And she turned away from him and walked without expression into the bushes at the side of the clearing. "You never will."
She broke into a run and cried as she pelted away from her past life.
Dew was glittering on the grass in the meadow before her, and she cried again.
"But..." she sniffed when she finally got too tired to keep running. "I wish you did."
And she burst off again with newfound energy, running father and farther away.
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