Sandtwilight-MEDICINE CAT « Thread Started on Jan 28, 2007, 1:02pm »
Name- Sandfur Nickname- Sand
Deputy of Thunderclan Age- 13 moons
Gender- She cat
Description- Sand is a dusky powdery brown she cat with bright green eyes. Her pelt is a sand color, but it is also covered with slightly darker markings. She has elegantly shaped paws, legs, neck, and body. She moves with grance and subtle tranquility. Despite her serene figure, Sand's body was built for speed. She has smooth rippled muscles, and extremly padded feet for running.Her face gives off a light complexion, and her whole self seems to always have a light glowing from inside. Sand's body is perfectly molded for doing what she loves most- running. Her stunning green eyes shine wherever she is, even in the dark, and when you gaze into them,they are like and endless pool of liquid jungle.
Personality- when you first take a look at Sand, two thoughts come to your head almost imediatly, beautiful, and adventurous. Sand has an odd rash and impetuous courage, and no mater what kind of situation she is in, she can always find a way to negotiate. Sand's strengths are mainly running, tracking, and infatuating others. Sand is terified of water, but she loves the rain. Her greatest fear is fire. When it comes to Sand, she knows who she is, and she knows she's not perfect, but she's happy with herself, and how she lives her wayward life. Sand is gentle, and calm, but always has a tang of spunk no mater what she's doing. Overall, Sand just wants to be herself and do her own thing.
Role playing Example-
A velvet curtain of red was slowly spreading across the sky, like it was being drawn over an inky-black window. Shots of yellow threaded through the bright red - a pattern of stitches that would take your breath away. Clouds floated hazily across the sun, their puffy white bodies absorbing the colours of the sunrise, as if it was determined to spread it’s beauty across the Earth. An unreal purplish was mixing in with the dark, midnight blue of the sky, resulting in a border of pink where they met. The stars were starting to fade, but they twinkled softly, knowing that they would be back.It was quiet as well… very quiet. No birds chirped, even though the rays of light were already reaching towards the trees, the silent wind causing it to flicker as the leaves of the trees swayed back and forth. But the silence seemed loud in it’s own way. Like words that were waiting to be whispered against one’s ear, words that were waiting to be tasted on the tongue…The grass rustled softly as the wind played with the short blades. Some of the strands were thrown high in the air, riding up and down helplessly in it’s currents. A single blade of grass, a deep emerald green, was swept up especially high, and equally green eyes followed the wild dance that it was creating, as if they had no care to watch anything else. Quietly, Sand slipped away and into the sunrise, and into the dark forest. Her blood punded in her ears, and her heart throbbed as she raced towards her favorite stream. It felt like many pawsteps before she reached the small area where cattails and reeds met with both grass and water. The grass was thin and high, the water mirored tiny fading sparkles to the sky. Sand sat down and let the morning dew wash over her as she began to think abot her plans for the day. All the while, the sunshine climbed up the sky like pink chaampaigne and it glistened in Sand's eyes as she day dreamed. "Maybe..." She said out loud, "Maybe I will see them again" She pondered. Gracefull she lifted a paw to wash her slightly wet body from the dew. When she was finished, she shivered as the wind ran icy fingers through her fur and sent rippling waves across the water and created choppy waves. Sand set her head between her front paws, and let her body be greeted with sleep.
« Last Edit: Jan 29, 2007, 6:44pm by Browns:Ghost »
Oh my goodness! I forgot her history! *smacks head* I shall add one! Well, here.
Sand was born in a forest, her mother died during childbirth, however. Her father raised her, obviosuly, but it waas tough on Sand. Her father had always hated her, left her bloody, cuffed her with an unsheathed paw, and if she didn't do what he wanted when he wanted, she would be beaten and beaten as hours would pass by. So, one day, Sand snuck up to her father, and with a might paw, clawed his eyes out. He begged her not to hurt him, he cried, so she drug him out and ledt him on the edge of a cliff where he blindly fell to his death. Sand's sibling, if you may ask, all died.
![[Home]](http://s4.images.proboards.com/menu/home.gif)
![[Help]](http://s4.images.proboards.com/menu/help.gif)
![[Search]](http://s4.images.proboards.com/menu/search.gif)
![[Login]](http://s4.images.proboards.com/menu/login.gif)
![[Register]](http://s4.images.proboards.com/menu/register.gif)
![[Search This Thread]](http://s4.images.proboards.com/search2.gif)
![[Send Topic To Friend]](http://s4.images.proboards.com/buttons/sendtopic.gif)
![[Print]](http://s4.images.proboards.com/buttons/print.gif)
Author
![[avatar]](http://i120.photobucket.com/albums/o175/chaseia94/Killiancopy.jpg)
Logged
![[avatar]](http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a39/SelinalovesRyu/Icons/c31c91f2.gif){kind=icon}
![[aim]](http://s4.images.proboards.com/aim.gif)
![[image]](http://i18.tinypic.com/67itqaa.jpg)