Post by ~*Weaselshadow*~ on Feb 7, 2007 21:42:55 GMT -5
Name-Clan-Position
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Name: Weaselshadow
Gender: Female
Clan: Riverclan
Age in Moons: 14 moons
Position: Medicine cat
Description: Weaselshadow has a rich reddish brown pelt. She has clear blue eyes with a black ring around the left one. Her ears are quite large, with white ear fluff, she also has a black tip on each ear tip. She has white on her muzzle, paws and tail. Her tail is long and thin like a weasel's, but tuffets out into a white and black puff of long fur. She has small, delicate paws, with black rings on her knuckles. She has long, sharp claws that start of white, then darken to a black tip. She also has three black rings around each leg. She is slender and her limbs are long and graceful.
Personality: She is sweet and loves helping others, this trait made her ideal for healing cats. Her blue eyes are always filled with care and concern. She hates to fight, but she will if forced to protect her clan. She is very trustworthy and never breaks the warrior code. If you insult her or hurt her, she'll never forget, but she will forgive. She follows orders directly and efficiently. She never revels a secret, if you don't want her to. She keeps her promises. She never means to insults or hurt a cat in any way, and if she does she always apologizes.
History: Weaselshadow does not like to reveal the bad times of her past. Her mother and father were killed in a battle. She can't remember what one though, she was only a moon then. She grew up loving to help out with the medicine cats and searching for herbs. She was only in one battle, but she never wanted to fight again. She does fight when she has to though. She was loyal to her leader and deputy, and still is. She loved watching the stars, and trying to find out about certain omens she found. Then when she got the chance, she willingly accepted the position of medicine cat.
RP:
Weaselshadow pawed at a clump of herbs that sat crumpled in a small pile near the entrance of the den. The scent of catnip wafted up her nose and tickled her senses. She bit her lip to stop from sinking her fangs into the wonderful plant. We need it for the cats! She reminded herself. She sighed and breathed in the scent of fresh snow that slipped through the narrow doorway. She shifted to her paws and stepped forward to go into the clan clearing. The snow crunched under her delicate paws, prickling and sticking to her pads. She felt the chilling air surround her, as a breeze ruffled past her shimmering pelt. She stretched cheerfully, putting one paw in front of the other and arching her back like a branch in the wind.
Flicking the last of the herb scents off her fur, she carefully picked her way over to the fresh kill pile, avoiding the sharp shards of ice that rose out of clumps of powder snow. Picking a plump vole, she sunk her teeth into the tender flesh and picked it up. Then she made her way to the den to eat her breakfast.
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Name: Weaselshadow
Gender: Female
Clan: Riverclan
Age in Moons: 14 moons
Position: Medicine cat
Description: Weaselshadow has a rich reddish brown pelt. She has clear blue eyes with a black ring around the left one. Her ears are quite large, with white ear fluff, she also has a black tip on each ear tip. She has white on her muzzle, paws and tail. Her tail is long and thin like a weasel's, but tuffets out into a white and black puff of long fur. She has small, delicate paws, with black rings on her knuckles. She has long, sharp claws that start of white, then darken to a black tip. She also has three black rings around each leg. She is slender and her limbs are long and graceful.
Personality: She is sweet and loves helping others, this trait made her ideal for healing cats. Her blue eyes are always filled with care and concern. She hates to fight, but she will if forced to protect her clan. She is very trustworthy and never breaks the warrior code. If you insult her or hurt her, she'll never forget, but she will forgive. She follows orders directly and efficiently. She never revels a secret, if you don't want her to. She keeps her promises. She never means to insults or hurt a cat in any way, and if she does she always apologizes.
History: Weaselshadow does not like to reveal the bad times of her past. Her mother and father were killed in a battle. She can't remember what one though, she was only a moon then. She grew up loving to help out with the medicine cats and searching for herbs. She was only in one battle, but she never wanted to fight again. She does fight when she has to though. She was loyal to her leader and deputy, and still is. She loved watching the stars, and trying to find out about certain omens she found. Then when she got the chance, she willingly accepted the position of medicine cat.
RP:
Weaselshadow pawed at a clump of herbs that sat crumpled in a small pile near the entrance of the den. The scent of catnip wafted up her nose and tickled her senses. She bit her lip to stop from sinking her fangs into the wonderful plant. We need it for the cats! She reminded herself. She sighed and breathed in the scent of fresh snow that slipped through the narrow doorway. She shifted to her paws and stepped forward to go into the clan clearing. The snow crunched under her delicate paws, prickling and sticking to her pads. She felt the chilling air surround her, as a breeze ruffled past her shimmering pelt. She stretched cheerfully, putting one paw in front of the other and arching her back like a branch in the wind.
Flicking the last of the herb scents off her fur, she carefully picked her way over to the fresh kill pile, avoiding the sharp shards of ice that rose out of clumps of powder snow. Picking a plump vole, she sunk her teeth into the tender flesh and picked it up. Then she made her way to the den to eat her breakfast.
