Silvermist of SplashClan

[Silvermist]

Name: Silvermist
Age: 30 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Splashclan
Rank: Warrior
Physical:

This she-cat is a cute silver tabby. Her black stripes standing out against the silver background she has. Also her eyes are a dim green, but at night they seemed to be a bright green. Silvermist also has a small gray nose, so she can't smell as well as the average cat. Her black stripes from storm clouds on her silver background. Looking at her face, white whiskers stand out against the black and silver pelt, and her silver ears are rounded out at the top. The tip of her tail is pure black in color; well her paws are pure silver in color. This silver tabby has small scares that you can't see from a distance; you have to be pretty close to see them. The fur on her chest is a silvery-white, with a black stripes going through the marking.

Personality:

This silver tabby is a clam and caring she-cat. When queens ask her to watch their kits for awhile, she does it without complaining. In fights, even though she hates them, she is one fierce cat. Silvermist is a mostly calm and courages cat that likes to help her clan out whenever she can. This silver tabby is very loyal to the warrior code, even though her heart might lead her in a different direction. Hating to attack any cat, she rarely joins in on battles, but will if her leader commands her too. Silvermist is always hanging around the Medicine Cat Den, when she doesn't have anything to do. She always makes sure that the Medicine cat doesn't need anything at the moment

Friends & Family:

No friends. Parents are deceased, Silverfur and Sunpelt.

Characteristics:

N/A

Picture:

History:

Kithood:

Silvermist was born to two loyal SplashClan warriors, Silverfur and Sunpelt, were her mother and father names. Even though early on the young Silvermist's, then Silverkit, father died a moon before the silver tabby was suppose to be an apprentice. Watching the vigil from inside the nursery, she grieved in her heart and alone, because her mother was out their sitting vigil for her mate. A moon later she became an apprentice.

Apprenticeship:

A moon from her father's death, Silvermist was an apprentice under the name of Silverpaw. Silverpaw's mentor was her father's friend Mossriver, who was a young warrior and knew what she had went through. Mossriver taught the young Silverpaw all she knew and her hunting skills, because of Mossriver. No matter how hard they worked on fighting, her skills were an average level to her kind and Silverpaw's mentor knew that every apprentice was different and had their own unique way to battle or hunt. Six moons later Silverpaw became a warrior.

Start of warriorhood

Six moons after becoming an apprentice, Silverpaw become Silvermist, because of her misty markings. Looking back to the start of her warrior life, she had a slightly rough time. Other warriors teased her and she really didn't know how to stand up for herself, but after awhile she stood up for herself and the other warriors backed off. Silvermist's mother died when the young warrior has been a warrior for only a moon, by a rouge attack. The silver tabby had heard the attack and was going to see what was going on, when she stumbled across her mother's body. Even though she has lost all her family, she knows the clan is her main family and will fight to the death for them.

Roleplay Sample:

Green eyes glowed through the shadows of the night, a silver pelt flashing through the undergrowth. Hearing an unexpected noise the silver pelted cat stopped moving seeing if it would come back. Glancing behind her, Silvermist sighed, as she saw nothing was there and started forward again. Just in case she pricked her rounded ears up and looked around for something as she kept moving. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a shape moving about. Sliding effortlessly into the proper hunting crouch, she crept forward and halted a few tail-lengths away. Using the muscles in her back legs she pounced onto the prey, killing it with a swift bite to its neck. Picking up the fresh-kill the silver she-cat started back to camp, alert for any trouble.

Other:

My shift key is not working well lately.

Form completion: Yes

[blackrose]

deceased, not deceased, but otherwise great bio. Accepted!