Post by lotusbloom on Aug 6, 2009 16:39:56 GMT -6
Name:
Lotusbloom
Age:
14 moons
Gender:
she-cat
Alliance:
Rushclan
Rank:
warrior
Outer Beauty:
Lotuspaw is a young toyger cat. She is light orange-tan with darker stripes and spots decorating her fur. Her eyes are still a deep blue and will not change. As a young cat she has tiny paws, which she will keep when she gets older, and long beautiful legs. Her tail stays slightly medium length and has shapely pointed triangular head.
Her body is small as are her ears. On her cheek is a long scar that marks her face. Lotusblooms nose is a tannish pink and her form though small, seems to radiate strength and a strange sort of power. That strength focuses from her eyes and is from her strange abilities to read the weather and dreams. Though she is a healer she looks horribly terrifying during fights.
With her ears plastered against her head and her claws slashing she has been known as a demon. Her steps are light and silent. She has needle sharp, tiny teeth. Being the size of an apprentice few take her seriously unless they really know her. Her left ear has a dark blue tag in it that matches her eyes. It looks almost like an earring.
Inner Beauty:
Lotusbloom's personality is strong and fierce, she is eager to attack other clans during raids. She is stubborn to the core and is known to not associate with other cats. That is because she is looked at mostly for her scar, in her mind. That and she prefers not talking to others ever since she failed her clan as she feels everyone judges her. Though most do not.
She will stand up for what she believes in with all her heart and likes to wander away from the camp if she is not needed. Though when she leaves it is only for a little while. Her favorite food are water voles. She is often found by the water looking for the little guys and is quite good at finding them. Her silent steps make her a great hunter.
Though she is quite beautiful Lotusbloom does not see herself that way and only sees the scar. That scar constantly reminds her of her failure. So she is always trying to help others though she doesn't talk much.She is quite intelligent and loves mind games. She is often snappy.
Past:
Lotusbloom was born into a family of Loners. Her mother died during the birth and, she being the only kitten, lived with her father alone. Her father was a good cat. He loved her absolutely and taught her how to hunt and some herbs that he knew of that were helpful. It was all useful to Lotusbloom, whose name at that time was Andarial. During her life as a loner she was caught in a trap and and tagged for a reason she does not know, yet. It is something that is a goal in her life to find out why. (will explain as she learns more and more)
But one night Terry disappeared. Lotusbloom was 12 moons then and decided it was time to move on. She did not worry about her father as she was sure this was just a sign for her to strike out on her own. All her life she had gotten signs like this from a strange force she did not know but always she did what she was told. This time she followed the force's influence to a strange group of cats who took her in while she was wounded. She had been wounded by a rat and these kind cats, Rushclan they called themselves, healed her and taught her the ways of their life.
Soon she was climbing her way through the Rushclan ranks. She loved the clan and the place they lived and soon she was considered for medicine cat. The medicine cat position she took with pride. Happiness came easy to her back then. She was always so happy.
But then they were raided. Lotusbloom didn't know by what clan but they were attacked and thats when she received her scar. Awarrior had gotten into the nursery and it was Lotusbloom who tried to protect the kits that were within. During this fight the tom had cut her along the cheek. While she was blinded he killed the kits and she was forever changed. Her mind twisted.
Kin:
Andrea (Loner- deceased)
Terry (Loner- unknown)
IC Sample:
Forever hating the world. Hating it because it hated her. Lotusbloom stared at her reflection in the river a frown pulling her brow together. Her gaze was focused on the soft, shiny scar on the right side of her face. Her nails sank into the soft riverbank. She growled and swiped her paw at the water, causing it to ripple and disturb her image.
She sighed and heaved herself to her feet. Her small form trotted to the section of the river where she could cross and she moved across. Still she was trapped within her own mind. Growling and muttering to herself she reached the camp's entrance. Inhaling deeply and then sighing out the rest of the breath she stepped into her clan's territory and plastered a soft smile to her beautiful face.
She always had to pretend to be normal. Pretend that this world didn't hate her and that she didn't hate it. Promises she made and tried to keep rambled through her head and she set about work that day. Trying to remove herself from her dark thoughts.
Did you read the rules?
*edited out*
Lotusbloom
Age:
14 moons
Gender:
she-cat
Alliance:
Rushclan
Rank:
warrior
Outer Beauty:
Lotuspaw is a young toyger cat. She is light orange-tan with darker stripes and spots decorating her fur. Her eyes are still a deep blue and will not change. As a young cat she has tiny paws, which she will keep when she gets older, and long beautiful legs. Her tail stays slightly medium length and has shapely pointed triangular head.
Her body is small as are her ears. On her cheek is a long scar that marks her face. Lotusblooms nose is a tannish pink and her form though small, seems to radiate strength and a strange sort of power. That strength focuses from her eyes and is from her strange abilities to read the weather and dreams. Though she is a healer she looks horribly terrifying during fights.
With her ears plastered against her head and her claws slashing she has been known as a demon. Her steps are light and silent. She has needle sharp, tiny teeth. Being the size of an apprentice few take her seriously unless they really know her. Her left ear has a dark blue tag in it that matches her eyes. It looks almost like an earring.
Inner Beauty:
Lotusbloom's personality is strong and fierce, she is eager to attack other clans during raids. She is stubborn to the core and is known to not associate with other cats. That is because she is looked at mostly for her scar, in her mind. That and she prefers not talking to others ever since she failed her clan as she feels everyone judges her. Though most do not.
She will stand up for what she believes in with all her heart and likes to wander away from the camp if she is not needed. Though when she leaves it is only for a little while. Her favorite food are water voles. She is often found by the water looking for the little guys and is quite good at finding them. Her silent steps make her a great hunter.
Though she is quite beautiful Lotusbloom does not see herself that way and only sees the scar. That scar constantly reminds her of her failure. So she is always trying to help others though she doesn't talk much.She is quite intelligent and loves mind games. She is often snappy.
Past:
Lotusbloom was born into a family of Loners. Her mother died during the birth and, she being the only kitten, lived with her father alone. Her father was a good cat. He loved her absolutely and taught her how to hunt and some herbs that he knew of that were helpful. It was all useful to Lotusbloom, whose name at that time was Andarial. During her life as a loner she was caught in a trap and and tagged for a reason she does not know, yet. It is something that is a goal in her life to find out why. (will explain as she learns more and more)
But one night Terry disappeared. Lotusbloom was 12 moons then and decided it was time to move on. She did not worry about her father as she was sure this was just a sign for her to strike out on her own. All her life she had gotten signs like this from a strange force she did not know but always she did what she was told. This time she followed the force's influence to a strange group of cats who took her in while she was wounded. She had been wounded by a rat and these kind cats, Rushclan they called themselves, healed her and taught her the ways of their life.
Soon she was climbing her way through the Rushclan ranks. She loved the clan and the place they lived and soon she was considered for medicine cat. The medicine cat position she took with pride. Happiness came easy to her back then. She was always so happy.
But then they were raided. Lotusbloom didn't know by what clan but they were attacked and thats when she received her scar. Awarrior had gotten into the nursery and it was Lotusbloom who tried to protect the kits that were within. During this fight the tom had cut her along the cheek. While she was blinded he killed the kits and she was forever changed. Her mind twisted.
Kin:
Andrea (Loner- deceased)
Terry (Loner- unknown)
IC Sample:
Forever hating the world. Hating it because it hated her. Lotusbloom stared at her reflection in the river a frown pulling her brow together. Her gaze was focused on the soft, shiny scar on the right side of her face. Her nails sank into the soft riverbank. She growled and swiped her paw at the water, causing it to ripple and disturb her image.
She sighed and heaved herself to her feet. Her small form trotted to the section of the river where she could cross and she moved across. Still she was trapped within her own mind. Growling and muttering to herself she reached the camp's entrance. Inhaling deeply and then sighing out the rest of the breath she stepped into her clan's territory and plastered a soft smile to her beautiful face.
She always had to pretend to be normal. Pretend that this world didn't hate her and that she didn't hate it. Promises she made and tried to keep rambled through her head and she set about work that day. Trying to remove herself from her dark thoughts.
Did you read the rules?
*edited out*
