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Post by •Sand• [The Paranoid!] on Jan 28, 2007 13:02:16 GMT -5
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.
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.
