Post by Peaches on Jun 23, 2009 11:39:43 GMT -8
Name: Dove
Age: 17 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Rogue
Rank: Warrior
Physical:
Age: 17 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Rogue
Rank: Warrior
Physical:
Dove is a beautiful she-cat that uses her good looks to manipulate toms. She is very smart and cunning, but dosen't have much muscle. That is why she uses her looks the way she does. This she-cat has a soft, ringing voice that draws cats in. Her claws aren't long, but sharp. Basicliy she's a good hunter and flirter. Dove's favorite thing to do though, othrer than flirt, is hunt. She has the body of a hunter and is very fast, but has to be close enough to them to pounce because of lack of muscle. Due to this, she is very light and quiet on her paws. This she-cat has learned to be as swift as a bird, minus the flying.Personality:
Even though Dove uses her good looks aginst toms, she is always on the look out for the right one, the one that could sweep her off her feet. Dove has a soft spot for kits. She oneday hopes to become a mother, but wants the father of her kits to be just right. The she-cat is very sweet (or so she acts...), but is mean and snappy when she goses to new places to show them she's tough.Friends & Family:
None. This she-cat is very isolated around most cats except for toms, and her parents were slughtered.Characteristics:
She's always on the look out for the perfect mate.Picture:
History:
Dove was born in a litter of one. Her parents were very careing, considerite cat, but one day were murdered when Dove was only 6 moons. Scince then she has lived alone. When she was 10 moons, she started useing her good looks twards toms. At 12 moons she could sweep any tom off their feet because her voice didn't sound kitish anymore. To this day she still uses her looks as much as her claws.Roleplay Sample:
Dove padded through the damp forest. Rain dripped on her head with every step she took. Cool leaves covered the forest floor. The pretty she-cat scented the rain soaked forest. A strange, but familiar scent drifted past her nose. Dove quickened her pace. The strange smell was leading her to a clearing only about ten fox lengths away. The she-cat entered the clearing, and was devastated by the site; her blood soaked parents.Other: Form completion: Yes
Dove dug her nose deep into the ripped pelts of her mother and father. Their bodies had been mangled with. A black claw, once belonging to her father, now lay on the other side of the clearing, and her mother's right eye was missing. Dove's dad's tail was ripped of, and their pets were drenched in blood, spilled only after they were dead. Dove stood up and started digging one deep hole. She gently laid both of her parents together.
Once her parents had been buried, Dove walked slowly away, with no destination in
mind...
