Post by Deleted on Oct 24, 2010 15:00:35 GMT -8
Name: Whitewind
Clan: Shadowclan
Age: 18 Moons
Gender: Female
Position: Warrior
Short Description: pretty white she-cat with pale gray paws, mussle, ears, and tail tip; bright blue eyes
Description:
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Clan: Shadowclan
Age: 18 Moons
Gender: Female
Position: Warrior
Short Description: pretty white she-cat with pale gray paws, mussle, ears, and tail tip; bright blue eyes
Description:
Whitewind is a beautiful, long-haired, snow white she-cat. Her body is just plain white. Her face is mostly a pale gray, but the edges are white. Her paws and tail are the same pale gray. Her eyes are a clear, bright blue with darker flecks.Attitude:
Whitewind is brave, courageous, and a feirce fight. She's gracious, indepentent, and very bold. She's friendly and loving, but can be very selfish and short-tempered. She loves getting attention, but hates sharing the spotlight with others and often lives quite dangerously, white often leads to trouble. She's intolerent, takes risks, and is always looking for excitment.History:
She absolutly hates cats outside the clans and can go into a blind rage when chasing them off Shadowclan territory.
Whitewind tries to be a good example for the apprenitces, since she wasn't a very good apprenitce herself.
When Whitewind was little, her father ran away to ba a kittypet. She, her mother, ans her sister never saw him again. Her mother would lay awake at night, crying over her lost mate. She refused to do anything, even eat or drink, until her mate returned, but he never did. Eventually, when Whitewind and her sister were only four moons old, their mother died alone. Though she tries to be strong, on the inside, she hates kittypets with all of her heart because of what her father did to her mother.RP Example:
A flash of white fur, standing out against the darkness, raced across the ground. Only fox lengths away, a mouse ran for it's life. White wind leaped in the air, hoping to land on the brown furred animal before it got away. Instead, she landed against the ground, the mouse scampering away."Fox dung!" she spat, getting to her paws.Password: other
She rasped her tongue across her dirt covered fur, hoping to get at least some of it off before going to grab the rest of her prey and return to the camp. After a few moments, the she-cat was content and paded off in the direction of the camp.She found where she'd buried her prey, dug it up, and continued on her way home, her mouth full of prey.
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