Post by ramen on Jul 9, 2009 15:16:30 GMT -6
Name:
Russetpaw
Age:
7 moons
Gender:
She-cat
Alliance:
Eternalclan
Rank:
Apprentice
Outer Beauty:
When Russetpaw gets much older,she's going to be the normal size that the her warrior ancestor's intended. At this moment in time,she's the smallest apprentice and will be until Starclclan decides to change it. It works to her advantage though. It means she's much quicker and better at fighting then her denmates. Her claws are terribly sharp though and her teeth aren't the best things in the world but can deal some damage.
Her eyes are colored like grass only a bit lighter. There are a few pale yellow flecks around her irises but other than that there are no other colors. They seem to have no emotions contained in them but that's only because Russetpaw has gotten quite good at showing her emotions in a different way. The nose on Russetpaw's face is dainty and black.
As everyone can tell,humans at least, Russetpaw is a Tortoiseshell. Her fur is black with orange flecks all over her body. There's even a streak right between her eyes. Her under fur and front paws are pure white,nothing mixed in at all. Camouflage for her all depends on what season and time of day it is. She's normally got an annoyed look on her face. She shows her emotions mainly through her body though,so it's pretty flexible. Her tail is of the medium length.
Inner Beauty:
Russetpaw is a rather odd little she-cat. It's bad enough that she's small for her age, but her personality can scare even the most tough warriors. Many cats have learned to hold their tounge around her for the simple fact that she will snap at anyone who will even breathe a word about her size. The annoyed look on her face doesn't make other cats want to approach most of the times anyways.
Russetpaw isn't lonely in anyway. She will approach those she finds interesting. She reserves the right to show her friendly side to those who are her friends and higher beings. Some cats have been known to approach her when they see her being nice and be scared away by her sharp words. Anyone who happens to be her friend knows they have to be careful around her since she's one playful apprentice. Most of her friends don't mind it though. Her daring side is what scares them. She'll do pretty much anything if there's something in there for her or her clan.
Russetpaw usually knows when to be quiet, and when to be talkative, but she rarely ever shows that little skill. She has a little bit of a pride problem, sometimes bragging at the wrong moments. She tries to keep it down to a minimum as of these last few moons. In all reality, she can catch onto things pretty quick, buts she's not a big genius or something of that sort. So basically,she is a really good friend
She's obviously going to have many enemies. I mean other cats aren't going to be happy when they're stuck with a snappy little she-cat while hunting. She doesn't care about making enemies either. To her, it really doesn't matter. If you don't like her, you don't like her. Problem solved! She's not one to take taunts either so if you bug her enough you know you'll be in for a fight with her. Over-all Russetpaw is a funky, little apprentice, one who is a force to be reckon with
Past:
Kithood
Well that wasn't such a long time ago now was it? Her mother and father had grown up in Eternalclan as best friends and fell in love. They obviously had a liter or else we would have no Russetpaw. She was a very loving kit I suppose. She was the runt while her brother was the normal size for a kit, her sister was normal as well, while her eldest brother was slightly bigger than all of them. She quickly learned that being small was going to be very troubling in life.
As she grew, she was the meanest of all her siblings and most of the cats stayed away from the liter. Not because of her, heavens no why would they be afraid of a small kit I ask you, it was because her mother was extremely protective of the small one since she was the runt herself. She would act snappy with anyone who commented on her size. I wonder who Russetkit got that particular personality trait?
Naturally Russetkit was most attached to their mother. Her siblings didn't really mind that no one came by to see them. Around them Russetkit was the most playful and daring of the group. They're kithood went by rather quickly though which is a relief. Most kits complain about how they have nothing to do,but Russetpaw and her littermates just played with each other and waited patently. Guess they knew everything great happened to those who wait.
Apprenticeship
She was made an apprentice only a moon ago. She really has no memories that she talk about. Although she did love the apprentice ceremony. It appealed to her quite alot. She sat vigil with her family members, although that was the last time they would all be completely together.
Only a few days after the apprentice ceremony, Russetpaw's s youngest brother did something drastically stupid. He managed to convince himself that he could take on a baby badger by himself. He thought of it as too weak to take him on. He timed it so that the mother was gone while he attacked. He never made it back. Russetpaw found his carcass stained with the scent of badger. The whole families been grieving,what do you expect? Russetpaw is a bit more reserved because of this and she just wants to become more experienced so that she can do things like take on enemies of all kinds.
Kin:
Parents;Flamepool-Mother-Alive and a warrior
Darkclaw-Father-Alive and a warrior
Siblings;
Blackpaw-Eldest brother,dead because of badgers
Firepaw-Sister,alive and still being put into consideration about Roleplaying
Foxpaw-Brother,more than likely will be made and roleplayed at a later date
IC Sample:
What was Russetpaw doing out at the time of twilight anyways? She could be curled up in bed, dreaming of ripping the fur off of any other clans warrior. She wasn't sadistic in anyway, starclan no, but she did want to bring pride to her clan for having her around. That was one of the ways to do it. With her size, she was a bit of a joke in her clan. At least, when the joke was whispered among everyone except those who knew Russetpaw and Russetpaw herself. The she-cat had learned to defend herself when another cat insulted her. Maybe that was the reason as to why other cats never tried to approach her.
The memory of her rude awakening replayed in her mind. She had in fact been sleeping only minutes before. She had been awoken with a hard jab in the side. She was preparing to question the apprentice who had no regard for personal space when she came face to face with her mentor. A small smile was taken into account and Russetpaw looked away,slightly embarrassed. Her mentor had found her reaction funny. They sent her on an errand to tell the Twilight Patrol that a nursery queen had given birth.
Her nose picked up the faintest scent of a she-cat. "It's Eternalclan scent,no need to go crazy. I wonder who it is." Russetpaw thought aloud.Her eyes looked around quickly,wondering if she could find any traces of the she-cat. Russetpaw had a terrible curiosity I'm afraid. Her mind screamed for her to continue to track Moltenstar, but she ignored that little voice and went off in the direction that the she-cats scent went
Did you read the rules?
*edited out*
Russetpaw
Age:
7 moons
Gender:
She-cat
Alliance:
Eternalclan
Rank:
Apprentice
Outer Beauty:
When Russetpaw gets much older,she's going to be the normal size that the her warrior ancestor's intended. At this moment in time,she's the smallest apprentice and will be until Starclclan decides to change it. It works to her advantage though. It means she's much quicker and better at fighting then her denmates. Her claws are terribly sharp though and her teeth aren't the best things in the world but can deal some damage.
Her eyes are colored like grass only a bit lighter. There are a few pale yellow flecks around her irises but other than that there are no other colors. They seem to have no emotions contained in them but that's only because Russetpaw has gotten quite good at showing her emotions in a different way. The nose on Russetpaw's face is dainty and black.
As everyone can tell,humans at least, Russetpaw is a Tortoiseshell. Her fur is black with orange flecks all over her body. There's even a streak right between her eyes. Her under fur and front paws are pure white,nothing mixed in at all. Camouflage for her all depends on what season and time of day it is. She's normally got an annoyed look on her face. She shows her emotions mainly through her body though,so it's pretty flexible. Her tail is of the medium length.
Inner Beauty:
Russetpaw is a rather odd little she-cat. It's bad enough that she's small for her age, but her personality can scare even the most tough warriors. Many cats have learned to hold their tounge around her for the simple fact that she will snap at anyone who will even breathe a word about her size. The annoyed look on her face doesn't make other cats want to approach most of the times anyways.
Russetpaw isn't lonely in anyway. She will approach those she finds interesting. She reserves the right to show her friendly side to those who are her friends and higher beings. Some cats have been known to approach her when they see her being nice and be scared away by her sharp words. Anyone who happens to be her friend knows they have to be careful around her since she's one playful apprentice. Most of her friends don't mind it though. Her daring side is what scares them. She'll do pretty much anything if there's something in there for her or her clan.
Russetpaw usually knows when to be quiet, and when to be talkative, but she rarely ever shows that little skill. She has a little bit of a pride problem, sometimes bragging at the wrong moments. She tries to keep it down to a minimum as of these last few moons. In all reality, she can catch onto things pretty quick, buts she's not a big genius or something of that sort. So basically,she is a really good friend
She's obviously going to have many enemies. I mean other cats aren't going to be happy when they're stuck with a snappy little she-cat while hunting. She doesn't care about making enemies either. To her, it really doesn't matter. If you don't like her, you don't like her. Problem solved! She's not one to take taunts either so if you bug her enough you know you'll be in for a fight with her. Over-all Russetpaw is a funky, little apprentice, one who is a force to be reckon with
Past:
Kithood
Well that wasn't such a long time ago now was it? Her mother and father had grown up in Eternalclan as best friends and fell in love. They obviously had a liter or else we would have no Russetpaw. She was a very loving kit I suppose. She was the runt while her brother was the normal size for a kit, her sister was normal as well, while her eldest brother was slightly bigger than all of them. She quickly learned that being small was going to be very troubling in life.
As she grew, she was the meanest of all her siblings and most of the cats stayed away from the liter. Not because of her, heavens no why would they be afraid of a small kit I ask you, it was because her mother was extremely protective of the small one since she was the runt herself. She would act snappy with anyone who commented on her size. I wonder who Russetkit got that particular personality trait?
Naturally Russetkit was most attached to their mother. Her siblings didn't really mind that no one came by to see them. Around them Russetkit was the most playful and daring of the group. They're kithood went by rather quickly though which is a relief. Most kits complain about how they have nothing to do,but Russetpaw and her littermates just played with each other and waited patently. Guess they knew everything great happened to those who wait.
Apprenticeship
She was made an apprentice only a moon ago. She really has no memories that she talk about. Although she did love the apprentice ceremony. It appealed to her quite alot. She sat vigil with her family members, although that was the last time they would all be completely together.
Only a few days after the apprentice ceremony, Russetpaw's s youngest brother did something drastically stupid. He managed to convince himself that he could take on a baby badger by himself. He thought of it as too weak to take him on. He timed it so that the mother was gone while he attacked. He never made it back. Russetpaw found his carcass stained with the scent of badger. The whole families been grieving,what do you expect? Russetpaw is a bit more reserved because of this and she just wants to become more experienced so that she can do things like take on enemies of all kinds.
Kin:
Parents;Flamepool-Mother-Alive and a warrior
Darkclaw-Father-Alive and a warrior
Siblings;
Blackpaw-Eldest brother,dead because of badgers
Firepaw-Sister,alive and still being put into consideration about Roleplaying
Foxpaw-Brother,more than likely will be made and roleplayed at a later date
IC Sample:
What was Russetpaw doing out at the time of twilight anyways? She could be curled up in bed, dreaming of ripping the fur off of any other clans warrior. She wasn't sadistic in anyway, starclan no, but she did want to bring pride to her clan for having her around. That was one of the ways to do it. With her size, she was a bit of a joke in her clan. At least, when the joke was whispered among everyone except those who knew Russetpaw and Russetpaw herself. The she-cat had learned to defend herself when another cat insulted her. Maybe that was the reason as to why other cats never tried to approach her.
The memory of her rude awakening replayed in her mind. She had in fact been sleeping only minutes before. She had been awoken with a hard jab in the side. She was preparing to question the apprentice who had no regard for personal space when she came face to face with her mentor. A small smile was taken into account and Russetpaw looked away,slightly embarrassed. Her mentor had found her reaction funny. They sent her on an errand to tell the Twilight Patrol that a nursery queen had given birth.
Her nose picked up the faintest scent of a she-cat. "It's Eternalclan scent,no need to go crazy. I wonder who it is." Russetpaw thought aloud.Her eyes looked around quickly,wondering if she could find any traces of the she-cat. Russetpaw had a terrible curiosity I'm afraid. Her mind screamed for her to continue to track Moltenstar, but she ignored that little voice and went off in the direction that the she-cats scent went
Did you read the rules?
*edited out*
