Post by ♥Freezie♥ on Jun 11, 2009 17:27:06 GMT -8
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Name;;
Riversong
Age;;
18 moons
Gender;;
She-cat
Clan;;
AshClan
Rank;;
Medicine Cat -if possible <3-
Appearance;;
Long and lean, Riversong is a very small she-cat. Her body is as one, with her mind, which makes her a little stronger than most cats think. A dainty smile can warm the hearts of anyone, and her long ragged scar can scare the kits off to their mothers. On her right side of her face she has a long ragged scar, that shows her past. She hasn't lost a eye or a ear, but it just goes over her eye, making her eye shut. She has a simi-long tail, that is actually white with black tabby markings.
Her pelt has tabby markings, but they are gray, not brown. She has snow white paws, that when they touch the ground, leave small dainty, paw-prints. Her paw pad is the same as any other cat, but their in a indent of a u shape. It is always left in the soft mud that sometimes lays on her territory. Her eyes of course are large like the moons and are a glossy green-blue colour. She had a single ginger spot, and it is on her belly, just below her rib cage.
Personality;;
Very, very nice she-cat, on those beautiful days when the rain doesn't pour. Riversong is like the only cat in all the clans that rather die than get wet. She has this personal hate for water, though she loves her name. Weird, she is. She is also very different from other medicine cats. Though her believes in Starclan are strong, her other believes are also strong, as she was once told, Starclan was a myth, just images of what you want to believe in. She has this kind of warrior personality in her.
It's like she was born to be a warrior, but her life curled and turned to towards a fork in the road. She loves being medicine cat, but she is every shy around other medicine cats and doesn't open up well to cats outside the clan. Even inside the clan. She likes battles, and if she can she'll sneak in and get a few claw marks down that cat's side. She hates fighting when it is not needed.
History;;
Born to a AshClan she-cat and a SplashClan tom, Riversong's past was always crawling in her fur. On the first days of life, the clan found out about her parents, when she was also taken to Splashclan, her siblings, Gingerkit and Applekit, died on the way their, and when the clan leader, spotted this, he took the kit from it's mother and the three of them, headed home. Riverkit was named Riverkit, because, three days later, her mother died in a river. Riverkit held her mother's death place. Anyhow, as Riverkit grew older she became the leader's apprentice. Cause she was a warrior cat's apprentice.
About four moons after being apprentice, Riverpaw, got into a battle, and of course, her clan won, but saddly her face was nearly ripped off, a cat's long claws are scratched over her right side of the face, just scratching over her eye and under. iverpaw was sent to the medicine cat's den for three long moons, and soon, the medicine cat got a message, of a river singing a sweet song, only broken when a scratch crossed it. At first the medicine cat, was of course, confussed. He notice it was Riverpaw. He took her as his apprentice, cause, she would never be able to get around as well as she used to.
Her sight did not fail in that eye though, it was dropped to a low number, where she could only see things that were as close as her nose was to her paw. She became the medicine cat's apprentice and with in 6 moons later, her mentor died of greencough, and as Riversong tried so hard to save, him, she became very weak and had to be taken care of by her mentor's sister, Seastep. But it lasted only two days, cause that's when the Medicine Cat's gathering would of taken place. Being to sick to go, she missed her first as a true medicine cat, and vowed to Starclan she never miss another one.
RolePlay Example;;
Scent glades picked up the scent of herbs as Riversong pushed threw the the entance to her den. A thorn pushed threw her heart as the faint scent of her mentor hung in the air, his sister, Seastep, sat close to the entance, watching Riversong with haunting blue eyes. Riversong wanted to throw up right there and than, but her body shook under her grief and sickness. A deep hole had burned it's way into her heart, everytime she entered the den. Quickly Riversong turned and nearly fell to her right. A look of worry crossed the she-cat in front of me face. She sighed and stumbled forward, "I'm fine, just heading to the Medicine cat Gathering." Riversong panted as she stepped towards her.
"No Sweetie, your staying here, Starclan will understand." Riversong's eyes widen and her face seemed scared. "But Sea-" She was cut off as Seafoot growled. "NOW listen here young lady, Heatfeather would NOT like this one bit! Stay here, or I'll make sure a Starclan understand why I will punish you!"[/b] She turned and left Riversong alone. Scared to death Riversong curled up and whispered. "I am sorry Starclan." Her eyes closed she dreamted of her mentor until Starclan appeared.
Runningkit | Runningpaw | Runningfaith
Age;;
4 moons Old
Gender;;
Male
Clan;;
BreezeClan
Rank;;
Kit
Appearence;;
**||Pelt||**
A soft short-haired tom. His pelt is a ragged comanation of his built. On his tail his fur is VERY thick. Like a brush that can't stop growing. His fur of course his a gentle tabby brown colour that can blend in with any type of grass. Mostly when the snow is gone and the grass his still a brown color. His paws are a snow white color so it's hard to tell his paw's apart from the snow.
**||Eyes||**
His eyes are a round, almost circle, shape with amber depts. He has black fur under his eyes, like shadow marks, that give his eyes a more, live-like feeling to them. He has a TINY hint of golden in his amber eyes. NOTE! His eyes are large and due narrow, when he thinks he sees something from afar or if he is annoyied. They say the gate way to the soul, is the cat's eyes.
**||Built||**
His body is built alittle different than most cats. He has large muscles yet he is very lean and has long legs. He will stand over 1 and a half feet tall. He'll be a great runner, strong legs to keep him going. He has rounded ears that show he isn't the best listener. His month his slightly smaller than it should be. His eyes how ever are perfect.
Personality;;
**||Friend Or Enemy?||**
Runningkit is a very good cat and will be-friend any cat. If it's a she-cat.. he's alittle shy, not the she-cat flirting tom. He can be your worst nightmare tho. He's a she-cats best friend. He'll listen to problems but then just get up and walk away. He'll keep his friend's secrets, but never his enemies.
**||Heart-Breaker Or Forever Lover||**
He is not a heart-breaker. Tho he might be later on. He's mostly a forever but he doesn't wanda be. He wants to be a single tom till he dies. He hates having to be nice to she-cats to try and win them over. It just takes up to much of his time. Like, if a she-cat starts to flirt with him, he'll just walk away. So you can say he can be a heart-breaker, but he just doesn't see it.
**||Wise Or Stupid||**
This is a hard one. Runningkit is both wise and stupid. His idea of stupid is wise and his idea of wise is stupid. He likes thinking up plans for kits who want to get in trouble. He helps kits when they are getting in trouble by bailing them out. Not the wises thing. When he is acting wise is when he wants to talk to Scarletfur. Other than that he's a great cat.
History;;
**||The Parents||**
Runningkit's parents were both abused. They were apprentices who has abusing mentors. The two apprentice blended together and soon, the mother of the male apprentice, took her son away from the mentor. Leaving the poor she-cat alone. So Soon, the she-cat was taken away from her mentors by her father, who, did WORST stuff to her. Her name was Foreverpaw. Her mate or crush or boyfriend, saved her and ended up mating with her before they became warriors. They both ended up killing Foreverpaw's father. The tom was named, Runningpaw. The two fell in love. Soon they were around 12 moons old and Foreverpaw was having her kits. They named her Foreverclaw. Foreverclaw died that night. She gave birth to three kits. One was still born, and the other two, a she-cat and tom-cat, lived threw the night. Well the she-cat did. The tom lived longer. Runningpaw, Runningwing, died four days later.
**||Runningkit||**
Runningkit was born in the middle of winter. A wonderful time. It was on the sunny-ist day in winter. He was the youngest of three kits, His older brother was born still-born. His older sister died over the first night. He was the next one to die, but he survied. Oddly. He was always sick, and scared. He was around 1 and half moons old when he opened his eyes and glanced at the Medicine cat. He was stunded and wanted to be one. He was pretty younge so he soon discovered that it would also be cool to be a warrior. He was around 2 and half moon old now. Soon he was 3 moons old and hyper than ever. He kept getting these dreams about his mother. And all of a sudden his father. Also around this time, he started to run off and trip and come back to get into the Medicine cat's den.
RolePlay Example;;
[MY CHARACTER, Taken from Glade-Cans, mine, copy-righted to me, myself and I]
Runningkit dashed towards the beautiful sun. Legs moving as fast as they could, carring his lean tall body towards the light. "Mommy I said 'WAIT UP'!" His small kit voice boomed threw the tunnel like darkness. Yet still nothing answered. His mother's pelt twenty inchs away from his brown nose. His large ears rounded slightly, tring to pick up his mother's sweet honey-like voice. Cring in terrior as his mother vanished into the like and darkness clouded his sight.
Jolting awake the tom spotted his mother's pale green eyes blinking at him. Her same soft light brown fur, ruffing. "Mommy?" He said than blinked. Thats when it disappeared. The warmth that had been beside him disappeared. It was just another memory. A memory that haunted Runningkit since he was a 2 moons old. In two days the tom would be turning 4 moons old. "Runningkit?" a gentle she-cat's voice woke him. It was his froster mother speaking to him softly. "Are you sick again?" Runningkit nodded and with out even a single word the little tom trotted towards the Medicine Cat's Den.
"I wonder if Blizzardheart will look at me and think I could be the medicine cat's apprentice. I mean I've been in the den for, Starclan knows how many times. I bet I have a shot." But Runningkit didn't head towards the medicine cat's den. He spotted something in the distance. It was shinny. "HEY WHAT'S THAT!" He started to run. Because he was really fast his mother had named him Runningkit. She was a good guesser. She guessed that Runningkit would be a runner, and so Runningkit's name was formed.
Slightly confussed at where his mind was heading he spotted the shinny thing switch to a new location. "Hey stop moving!" Runningkit yowled angerly. He growled under his breath, than smiled again. Racing forwards he leapted. The shinny thing yet agin moved. "STOP!" He cried in a annoying kind of tone. That's when, yet again he woke up. "Another dream, with in a dream...." He paused, pending on what to say next. "THAT WAS COOL!" He climbed to his un-steady paws and raced out towards Blizzardheart.
"BLIZZARDHEART!"
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Name;;
Riversong
Age;;
18 moons
Gender;;
She-cat
Clan;;
AshClan
Rank;;
Medicine Cat -if possible <3-
Appearance;;
Long and lean, Riversong is a very small she-cat. Her body is as one, with her mind, which makes her a little stronger than most cats think. A dainty smile can warm the hearts of anyone, and her long ragged scar can scare the kits off to their mothers. On her right side of her face she has a long ragged scar, that shows her past. She hasn't lost a eye or a ear, but it just goes over her eye, making her eye shut. She has a simi-long tail, that is actually white with black tabby markings.
Her pelt has tabby markings, but they are gray, not brown. She has snow white paws, that when they touch the ground, leave small dainty, paw-prints. Her paw pad is the same as any other cat, but their in a indent of a u shape. It is always left in the soft mud that sometimes lays on her territory. Her eyes of course are large like the moons and are a glossy green-blue colour. She had a single ginger spot, and it is on her belly, just below her rib cage.
Personality;;
Very, very nice she-cat, on those beautiful days when the rain doesn't pour. Riversong is like the only cat in all the clans that rather die than get wet. She has this personal hate for water, though she loves her name. Weird, she is. She is also very different from other medicine cats. Though her believes in Starclan are strong, her other believes are also strong, as she was once told, Starclan was a myth, just images of what you want to believe in. She has this kind of warrior personality in her.
It's like she was born to be a warrior, but her life curled and turned to towards a fork in the road. She loves being medicine cat, but she is every shy around other medicine cats and doesn't open up well to cats outside the clan. Even inside the clan. She likes battles, and if she can she'll sneak in and get a few claw marks down that cat's side. She hates fighting when it is not needed.
History;;
Born to a AshClan she-cat and a SplashClan tom, Riversong's past was always crawling in her fur. On the first days of life, the clan found out about her parents, when she was also taken to Splashclan, her siblings, Gingerkit and Applekit, died on the way their, and when the clan leader, spotted this, he took the kit from it's mother and the three of them, headed home. Riverkit was named Riverkit, because, three days later, her mother died in a river. Riverkit held her mother's death place. Anyhow, as Riverkit grew older she became the leader's apprentice. Cause she was a warrior cat's apprentice.
About four moons after being apprentice, Riverpaw, got into a battle, and of course, her clan won, but saddly her face was nearly ripped off, a cat's long claws are scratched over her right side of the face, just scratching over her eye and under. iverpaw was sent to the medicine cat's den for three long moons, and soon, the medicine cat got a message, of a river singing a sweet song, only broken when a scratch crossed it. At first the medicine cat, was of course, confussed. He notice it was Riverpaw. He took her as his apprentice, cause, she would never be able to get around as well as she used to.
Her sight did not fail in that eye though, it was dropped to a low number, where she could only see things that were as close as her nose was to her paw. She became the medicine cat's apprentice and with in 6 moons later, her mentor died of greencough, and as Riversong tried so hard to save, him, she became very weak and had to be taken care of by her mentor's sister, Seastep. But it lasted only two days, cause that's when the Medicine Cat's gathering would of taken place. Being to sick to go, she missed her first as a true medicine cat, and vowed to Starclan she never miss another one.
RolePlay Example;;
Scent glades picked up the scent of herbs as Riversong pushed threw the the entance to her den. A thorn pushed threw her heart as the faint scent of her mentor hung in the air, his sister, Seastep, sat close to the entance, watching Riversong with haunting blue eyes. Riversong wanted to throw up right there and than, but her body shook under her grief and sickness. A deep hole had burned it's way into her heart, everytime she entered the den. Quickly Riversong turned and nearly fell to her right. A look of worry crossed the she-cat in front of me face. She sighed and stumbled forward, "I'm fine, just heading to the Medicine cat Gathering." Riversong panted as she stepped towards her.
"No Sweetie, your staying here, Starclan will understand." Riversong's eyes widen and her face seemed scared. "But Sea-" She was cut off as Seafoot growled. "NOW listen here young lady, Heatfeather would NOT like this one bit! Stay here, or I'll make sure a Starclan understand why I will punish you!"[/b] She turned and left Riversong alone. Scared to death Riversong curled up and whispered. "I am sorry Starclan." Her eyes closed she dreamted of her mentor until Starclan appeared.
