Post by .:Moonsong:. on Jun 13, 2009 13:37:24 GMT -8
Name: Robinwing
Age: 25 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Stormclan
Status: Other
Other: Unpredictable, yet mostly defiant
Physical:
Age: 25 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Stormclan
Status: Other
Other: Unpredictable, yet mostly defiant
Physical:
Robinwing is a normal sized, slender calico she-cat. Her pelt is splashed with varying colors, mostly golds and darker browns. She has a sleek, shiny coat, and she takes care of it to get it so. She has a few small scars on her left hind leg, and the white hair covering her paws is parted by them. She has a broad sort of face, yet very proportional. She has amber eyes. Her eyes display her emotions, and can switch quickly from peircingly angry to warm and gentle.Personality:
Robinwing is a little bi-polar, and has a proud disposition. She angers quickly, and will fight all who challenge her- pardoning friends and family, of course. Once she grows attatched to someone, she loves them forever and stays with them always. She is feircly protective of kits, and hopes of being a good mother... someday. She has a dense hatred for loners and rogues, but will accept them on the condition that her leader trusts them. She follows the Warrior Code as a guide, and will speak her peace(or non-peace) if she has to. She is headstrong, but her leader is her law. She is friendly at times, but can drive them away quickly on bad days.Friends & Family:
Pending mate-ship with Eaglestrike. I DO NOT PLAY ANY OF THE BELOW:Characteristics:
mother;; Goldenspots[deceased]
father;; Winterstripe
sibling;; Flowernose
bi-polarness... But her capacity for love is incredible.Picture:
History:
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Roleplay Sample:kithood
As a kit, Robinwing was curious and bright, as well as all around jolly and fun to be around. She has changed much... She was the first of her litter to leave the nursery, but was the last to becoma an apprentice. She had no special characteristics as a kit, and was simply normal.aprenticeship
Her apprenticeship came a mon late becaus ethere were no availiable mentors. On her first patrol, she went with her mentor, mother, and another cat. They were walking along the border when three rogues ambushed them. Robinpaw had to witness her mothers murder. They took the body back and buryied it. This event sparked her aggression and hatred of outsiders. For the next half moon she didn't talk to her apprentice friends, and had nightmares for two moons straight. She still has some today.warriorhood-present
Robinwing became a warrior after 12 moons of training, the average for an apprentice. SHe was anti-social, but upon her warrior ceremony she melted a little. She got her first apprentice 6 moons after her ceremony and was surprised at how apprentices could be. She learned of her behavior and began working to control her temper.
Robinwing stalked silently, judging the distance between her and the finch by hearing only. She rocked back and forth between her heels, excitment bursting from her in one sudden leap. The finch, as was expected, flew, but not fast enough. Robinwing grasped at the flurry of wings, and brought down the bird with a dull thud. The landing itself had been anough to kill, but Robinwing gave one angry bite to the neck to be sure. She dropped the dead bird and buried it quickly.Other: Form completion: Yes
Come on, you mousebrain, she thought to herself. There cent' be any prey left around here; that's birds scream was far too loud... Where would they be? Think! Think! she commanded silently.
In a burst of inspiration she raced to the place she had began stalking the finch. A-hah! A squirrel! But no, what was that near it? A baby squirrel... Robinwing doubled back, and grabbed her finch from the ground. There was no way in StarClan she could- no, would take that squirrel's mother away. Her own mother's death had been to painful for that.