Post by leopardfire on Feb 25, 2010 16:28:41 GMT -8
Name: Leopardfire
Clan: Thunderclan
Age: 29 moons
Gender: Female
Position: Warrior
Short Description: A large, tan she-cat with black spots all over and bright green eyes.
Description: Leopardfire is a large, muscular she-cat. Her pelt is a light tan in color with evenly space black spots all over her body. Her eyes are a bright green and seem to glow in the dark. When she is angry, she pupils flair, as if she suddenly entered a dark room. Her fur is slightly darker around her paws then the rest of her. Her face is average, though it would be easy to pick out in a crowd. It has a black dot right in the center of her nose. Her face also seems to be in a mocking smile whenever it does not have a different expression on it.Attitude: Leopardfire is a diverse cat. First of all, there his how she got fire in her name. She got it by having one of the most fearsome tempers ever. It does not show much, but when it does, you don't want to be near her. The rest of the time she is quite friendly. She loves kits and would do anything for them. If a kit was in danger her temper would flare and she would take down a badger to save them. She also is grumpy on every new moon for some reason. Even she does not know why. Even though she is friendly, she hates strangers. She will rip loners to shreds for steping on ThunderClan territory, but if it joins that clan she does her best to get to know it so she no long wishes to rip it to shreds. She is also as stubborn as a rock. In fact, to could most likely get closer to winning an argument with a rock then with her.History: Mother: Brownstripe (Dead)
Father: Tanpelt (Dead)
Sister: Charredfur
Brother: ColdheartRP Example: Leopardfire as walking by the boarder of River and ThunderClan territory. She lifted her head to smell the air, her pelt pickling from the cold. She smelled a fow and growled. She crouched into a stalking position and asproched the fox. Her pelt brisled and she was holding back a growl. She had smelled a cat along with the fox. When she reached the area she was very close to the RiverClan border. She watched the fox was it ran closer to her. She saw a scrap of fur in its jaws. A RiverClan kit.
Leopardfire yolwed and launched herself at the fox. She ripped the kit from its jaw and leaped away. Her temper had flared and was not stopping. She cheaked the kit to see if it was still alive of if the fox had killed it. It was breathing, barely. Her seemed to burn as she glared up and the fox. She couldn't care less that she was in RiverClan territory. She jumped on the fox, hissing and spitting, claw unsheathed. She was a mass of claws and teeth, soon sending the fox running.
She turned back to the kit and jumped. Around it was a RiverClan patrol, having been sent out to look for the kit most likely. She held her head high, looking the patrol over. It was all warriors, most of which were staring at her. "What do you want?" She demanded, her pelt brisling. The leader of the patrol stepped forward and mewed "Normally I would have told my patrol to attack for being on our territory, but you just saved one of our leader's kits." Leopardfire smiled and walked back to her own territory. She would hunt on the way back to camp.Password: other
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Clan: Thunderclan
Age: 29 moons
Gender: Female
Position: Warrior
Short Description: A large, tan she-cat with black spots all over and bright green eyes.
Description: Leopardfire is a large, muscular she-cat. Her pelt is a light tan in color with evenly space black spots all over her body. Her eyes are a bright green and seem to glow in the dark. When she is angry, she pupils flair, as if she suddenly entered a dark room. Her fur is slightly darker around her paws then the rest of her. Her face is average, though it would be easy to pick out in a crowd. It has a black dot right in the center of her nose. Her face also seems to be in a mocking smile whenever it does not have a different expression on it.Attitude: Leopardfire is a diverse cat. First of all, there his how she got fire in her name. She got it by having one of the most fearsome tempers ever. It does not show much, but when it does, you don't want to be near her. The rest of the time she is quite friendly. She loves kits and would do anything for them. If a kit was in danger her temper would flare and she would take down a badger to save them. She also is grumpy on every new moon for some reason. Even she does not know why. Even though she is friendly, she hates strangers. She will rip loners to shreds for steping on ThunderClan territory, but if it joins that clan she does her best to get to know it so she no long wishes to rip it to shreds. She is also as stubborn as a rock. In fact, to could most likely get closer to winning an argument with a rock then with her.History: Mother: Brownstripe (Dead)
Father: Tanpelt (Dead)
Sister: Charredfur
Brother: ColdheartRP Example: Leopardfire as walking by the boarder of River and ThunderClan territory. She lifted her head to smell the air, her pelt pickling from the cold. She smelled a fow and growled. She crouched into a stalking position and asproched the fox. Her pelt brisled and she was holding back a growl. She had smelled a cat along with the fox. When she reached the area she was very close to the RiverClan border. She watched the fox was it ran closer to her. She saw a scrap of fur in its jaws. A RiverClan kit.
Leopardfire yolwed and launched herself at the fox. She ripped the kit from its jaw and leaped away. Her temper had flared and was not stopping. She cheaked the kit to see if it was still alive of if the fox had killed it. It was breathing, barely. Her seemed to burn as she glared up and the fox. She couldn't care less that she was in RiverClan territory. She jumped on the fox, hissing and spitting, claw unsheathed. She was a mass of claws and teeth, soon sending the fox running.
She turned back to the kit and jumped. Around it was a RiverClan patrol, having been sent out to look for the kit most likely. She held her head high, looking the patrol over. It was all warriors, most of which were staring at her. "What do you want?" She demanded, her pelt brisling. The leader of the patrol stepped forward and mewed "Normally I would have told my patrol to attack for being on our territory, but you just saved one of our leader's kits." Leopardfire smiled and walked back to her own territory. She would hunt on the way back to camp.Password: other
How did you find CCOTF?: other
