Post by shaak on Jul 28, 2009 18:49:47 GMT -6
Name:
Silverfeather
Age:
18 moons
Gender:
She-cat
Alliance:
Fleetclan
Rank:
Medicine Cat
Outer Beauty:
Silverfeather being a mix between a Turkish Angora and Norwegian Forest cat has a mixed look about her. As a kit she was always on the smaller and plumper side, yet grew tall and thin over time.She also kept most of her main color ; white. Though when most cats thought she was only going to be white , this including her mother. But she fooled them, and now appears to be white with a black tail, three black spots on her middle, and a black and white face.
Because of her mixed heritage though, her face and tail are rather different from other cats.From her mothers side, this was also the Turkish Angora side, she has inherited a rather pointed nose and thin high ears.Also from her mothers side is her tail ; long, thin, and medium furred, and it would be white if not for her fathers coloring. Her father on the other hand, was not the silky white of her mother, in fact he was quite the opposite, rough black and tan fur, with thick unruly hair and wide eyes. Her father gave her a black tail and her black spots.He also gave her his rather extravagant face marking.Her face marking is all black, and dis shaped like a set of wings with her nose being the sky that the unknown bird would be flying on.He also gave her his wide, dark blue eyes.
Silvers extra features ; her whiskers, paws, middle, and thin legs. All came from her elegant mother.Her whiskers thin, white, and rather long, drag along her face.But her paws are rather unlike her whiskers, rather small, and colored a perfect white, they make her rather flimsy while fighting but are perfect for spreading herbs.Legs, also from her mothers side, and mostly white, with only a bit of black, and thin, though capable of launching her quite high into the sky.
Inner Beauty:
Silverfeather is a master of her emotions.She mostly keeps a quiet mask her face not showing anything.Yet at times, usually when under great pressure or fear, she can start to babble, or get nervous.But this hardly ever happens. In fact she is rather good at hiding her emotions.
She is rather strong hearted, and very able to take care of herself and others in a tight situation.Being a quick thinker, and quite observant.Most of the time she can be found outside of her den studying others, and the area, around her.Being a quick thinker she can also find a easy way out of any situation with a bit of ease.
These things do not make her perfect though.If you pull away the silent mask you will find that she s a turmoil inside.Inside she is disordered, confused, and rather misjudged.Though this side of her rarely shows, and if it does, it is mostly in private.
Past:
Born the younger of three other kits, Silver was always more of a outsider.Staying away from her oldest siblings and only playing or talking to her middle sibling.When her mother first noticed this ; she stayed away thinking that the problem would fix itself.Though sadly it never really did.She stayed the outcast though interacted a bit more with her other siblings.Though this action came to late ; for her older siblings and middle sibling left before she really got to know them.
After her siblings left she was soon to follow.Though was probably the most hesitant of the four.She mostly stuck around her mothers den, though when she heard of the 'Clans`she was quick to jump on the idea.The idea of it! Living in a group as a known cat, not being a outsider.She quickly left to find them, not knowing she would meet a few friends along the way.
The first loner she met was a old cat who knew about healing.His name? Black.His teachings? Not very good, but it got the point and the lesson across.Soon she learned about being what the clan cat called a 'Medicine Cat`.Than the second cat she met, a old rouge that pointed her in the right direction of the clans, his name was Denali.He proved to be a good companion, that was till he started babbling.
Denali did his job, he quickly got her to the clan lands.The only problems she had to face now were getting to the right border and being the medicine cat.None were going to be easy jobs, but it would pay off.One way or another.
Kin:
None
IC Sample:
Silence ran over the small clearing, calming the she~cat sitting there.Everything seemed so peaced together, so clear.That the silence seemed to fit perfectly.Yet, even through that silence and tranquil mask, something large seemed to be missing.That something was unidentified, at least in her mind.Her mind was overwhelmed with joy, and puzzled.Maybe, just maybe, she was figuring out where she was.She had learned a bit about the clans, Fleetclan, Mysteryclan, Rushclan, and Eternalclan.She had instantly wanted to join Fleetclan.But she was on the wrong border.She could`t tell exactly but she knew that Fleetclan smelled ... different.Quickly she trotted away from the bad smelling border and toward the other smelling ones.Ducking into a hollow log and sitting there for a moment, she took another sniff.... a mouse some were to her right, a bird flying over her, and another border some were.Good, at least she was getting a bit better at scents in the clan lands.She crawled out of her log, slinking to her right.The mouse could be a 'offering` perhaps to the Fleetclan leader.Going into the hunters crouch, she crawled forward a fox-length than sprang, cleanly killing the mouse before trotting toward the Fleetclan border.
Did you read the rules?
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Silverfeather
Age:
18 moons
Gender:
She-cat
Alliance:
Fleetclan
Rank:
Medicine Cat
Outer Beauty:
Silverfeather being a mix between a Turkish Angora and Norwegian Forest cat has a mixed look about her. As a kit she was always on the smaller and plumper side, yet grew tall and thin over time.She also kept most of her main color ; white. Though when most cats thought she was only going to be white , this including her mother. But she fooled them, and now appears to be white with a black tail, three black spots on her middle, and a black and white face.
Because of her mixed heritage though, her face and tail are rather different from other cats.From her mothers side, this was also the Turkish Angora side, she has inherited a rather pointed nose and thin high ears.Also from her mothers side is her tail ; long, thin, and medium furred, and it would be white if not for her fathers coloring. Her father on the other hand, was not the silky white of her mother, in fact he was quite the opposite, rough black and tan fur, with thick unruly hair and wide eyes. Her father gave her a black tail and her black spots.He also gave her his rather extravagant face marking.Her face marking is all black, and dis shaped like a set of wings with her nose being the sky that the unknown bird would be flying on.He also gave her his wide, dark blue eyes.
Silvers extra features ; her whiskers, paws, middle, and thin legs. All came from her elegant mother.Her whiskers thin, white, and rather long, drag along her face.But her paws are rather unlike her whiskers, rather small, and colored a perfect white, they make her rather flimsy while fighting but are perfect for spreading herbs.Legs, also from her mothers side, and mostly white, with only a bit of black, and thin, though capable of launching her quite high into the sky.
Inner Beauty:
Silverfeather is a master of her emotions.She mostly keeps a quiet mask her face not showing anything.Yet at times, usually when under great pressure or fear, she can start to babble, or get nervous.But this hardly ever happens. In fact she is rather good at hiding her emotions.
She is rather strong hearted, and very able to take care of herself and others in a tight situation.Being a quick thinker, and quite observant.Most of the time she can be found outside of her den studying others, and the area, around her.Being a quick thinker she can also find a easy way out of any situation with a bit of ease.
These things do not make her perfect though.If you pull away the silent mask you will find that she s a turmoil inside.Inside she is disordered, confused, and rather misjudged.Though this side of her rarely shows, and if it does, it is mostly in private.
Past:
Born the younger of three other kits, Silver was always more of a outsider.Staying away from her oldest siblings and only playing or talking to her middle sibling.When her mother first noticed this ; she stayed away thinking that the problem would fix itself.Though sadly it never really did.She stayed the outcast though interacted a bit more with her other siblings.Though this action came to late ; for her older siblings and middle sibling left before she really got to know them.
After her siblings left she was soon to follow.Though was probably the most hesitant of the four.She mostly stuck around her mothers den, though when she heard of the 'Clans`she was quick to jump on the idea.The idea of it! Living in a group as a known cat, not being a outsider.She quickly left to find them, not knowing she would meet a few friends along the way.
The first loner she met was a old cat who knew about healing.His name? Black.His teachings? Not very good, but it got the point and the lesson across.Soon she learned about being what the clan cat called a 'Medicine Cat`.Than the second cat she met, a old rouge that pointed her in the right direction of the clans, his name was Denali.He proved to be a good companion, that was till he started babbling.
Denali did his job, he quickly got her to the clan lands.The only problems she had to face now were getting to the right border and being the medicine cat.None were going to be easy jobs, but it would pay off.One way or another.
Kin:
None
IC Sample:
Silence ran over the small clearing, calming the she~cat sitting there.Everything seemed so peaced together, so clear.That the silence seemed to fit perfectly.Yet, even through that silence and tranquil mask, something large seemed to be missing.That something was unidentified, at least in her mind.Her mind was overwhelmed with joy, and puzzled.Maybe, just maybe, she was figuring out where she was.She had learned a bit about the clans, Fleetclan, Mysteryclan, Rushclan, and Eternalclan.She had instantly wanted to join Fleetclan.But she was on the wrong border.She could`t tell exactly but she knew that Fleetclan smelled ... different.Quickly she trotted away from the bad smelling border and toward the other smelling ones.Ducking into a hollow log and sitting there for a moment, she took another sniff.... a mouse some were to her right, a bird flying over her, and another border some were.Good, at least she was getting a bit better at scents in the clan lands.She crawled out of her log, slinking to her right.The mouse could be a 'offering` perhaps to the Fleetclan leader.Going into the hunters crouch, she crawled forward a fox-length than sprang, cleanly killing the mouse before trotting toward the Fleetclan border.
Did you read the rules?
*edited out*
(occ ; sorry the sample is so crappy.
)