Post by nightflame on May 19, 2011 19:12:22 GMT -5
Name: Nightflame/Frozenfeather
Moons: 14/18
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: RavenClan
Rank: Deputy
Short-Description:
Other:
Moons: 14/18
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: RavenClan
Rank: Deputy
Short-Description:
(i hope its okay to do two at the same time... anyway, if it isn't just accept Nightflame {deputy}and I'll make a new one for Frozen {warrior})Picture:
Night: black, amber eyes.
Frozen: Silver tabby, green eyes.
www.thealmightyguru.com/Halloween/Monsters/Images/BlackCat3.jpg - NightDescription:
www.freewebs.com/oddbookgirl/Wildstar.jpg - Frozen
Night: Pretty sleek, lithe black she-cat with amber eyes tinted green. (couldn't find a cat that's eyes looked anything like hers) Looks nothing like her sister, and takes after her father.Personality:
Frozen: Fluffy silver tabby with green eyes. takes after her mother.
(both parents are unknown- they were abandoned in leaf-fall)
Night: Fiery, argumentative, stubborn. But she does have a happy, funny, bubbly nature. Hates it when toms brag and act like they're the best thing that ever happened.History:
Frozen: Calm, happy. She has quite the temper as her sister, and has a shallow pool of patience, that drains rather quickly.
They were left alone at five moons in the forest to die by their parents, who felt they couldn't feed themselves, let alone their offspring. They never knew a life outside of the forest, and feel that they need to find their parents and confront them about what they did. Anyway, since I'm getting off track- they lived in the forest alone until they were the age of newly named apprentices. The RavenClan cats found them and took them in, feeling pity for them.Role Playing Example:
Frozenfeather padded around, her green eyes shining with a bright, happy light. She made her way the the fresh-kill pile, picking out a skinny mouse, for she hadn't hunted yet today, and she didn't deserve something big. She padded away from the fresh-kill pile, laying down at the edge of the clearing then tucking into the mouse.Codeword: Rapid/Rapids
Nightflame opened her eyes a tiny amber slit. She was in the warriors den, other dark sleeping forms around her, flanks rising and falling softly and silently. She groaned softly and pulled herself into a sitting position, not disturbing any other cats. She picked her way through the cats, squeezing out through the entrance.
Other:
do i need to put an attachment?