Post by kato on Dec 16, 2008 17:15:53 GMT -5
Name;;
[/color] FrozenfeatherClan;;[/color] SnowClan
Rank;;[/color] Warrior
Age;;[/color] 37 moons
Gender;;[/color] She-cat
Mate;;[/color] Nope
Kin;;[/color] Mother - Raintail - (deceased)
Father - Blacknose - Elder
Brother - Clawpelt - (deceased)
Appearance (show a picture, if you must);;[/color] Frozenfeather has a light-grey pelt. Her pelt has dark, thin, grey lines running over it. Hardly noticable, but giving her pelt a feather-like appearence. It is smooth and sleek, flat against her body. Her tail is longer than average, great for balance. Her legs are long, good for speed, but her paws are small, for grace. Her muscles are long and string-like. She is powerful, but not buff. Her head is average sized, along with her ears. Her eyes are wide, but beautiful. They are a deep-green, seductive.
Personality;;[/color] Frozenfeather is a tough girl. She loves to be out and about away from camp. She also enjoys running. She is very fast and skilled at it. She is great at manuvering through trees and brush. But she is lacking one important trait, responsibilty. She often skips out on her patrols to go for a run or to hang out with friends. She is definetly a tomboy. Frozenfeather hates to be tied down to anything. She would hate to have to hang around in the nursery all day as a queen.
His/her history;;[/color] I like to make the history come out in the role play. But she is clanborn.
May I see an example of your rping?[/color]
A grey streak flew between the trees, her paws hardly scraping prints into the snow. Her eyes were pealed, darting around frantically. Her nostrils flared, catching any scent in the wind. Suddenly, she skidded to a hault by planting her rump on the ground, leaving a long skid-mark on the snow.
Upwind. Rabbit. She opened her mouth to catch the scent better. Yup, she was right. She ran forward again, her mouth agape. She stopped when only a bush grew up between him. She inched onward, the rabbit completely unaware. Just when the rabbit noticed her presence she pounce, breaking the neck instantaniously.
Frozenfeather carried her prey back to camp. She layed it on the fresh-kill pile and took a mouse for herself. She walked over to the other warriors and began tearing into the mouse, and raviged its bones for meat.
There's a secret code! What is it? (found on rules page)[/color] I love Juicy Tomatoes![/center]
