Post by Deleted on Jul 6, 2009 19:16:00 GMT -8
Name: Twilightwing
Clan: Thunderclan
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Position: Warrior
Short Description: A normal sized, black she-cat
Description:
Clan: Thunderclan
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Position: Warrior
Short Description: A normal sized, black she-cat
Description:
Twilightwing is a female of moderate size, but more on the smaller side if you were to get technical. Her pure black fur makes her look graceful instead of evil, and the white diamond on her chest stands out against her pitch black pelt. Her green eyes seem to pierce into your soul, as she’s always trying to find small imperfections.Attitude:
Twilightwing tends to hang back, as she’s insecure about herself. She believes that she was never made to be a warrior, and thinks the other cats are just trying to make her feel better. Twilightwing will usually hang in the back, but will speak up if need be, and she is an excellent fighter. She loves kits, and will a lot of times, find herself in the nursery, watching the queens and their kits. She wishes desperately for a mate and kits, though she thinks she’ll never have one. Twhilightwing is a great mentor because of her willingness to work out every quirk with her apprentice.History:
She has no history that she’s aware of. Twilightwing was found in a rabbits den at 6 moons and she’s grown up with Thunderclan ever since.RP Example:
Twilightwing glanced through the trees, this was the place where her first memory was, and ironically, where she was first found at 6 moons. It had been New Leaf then, as it was now, and the trees and the prey’s aroma mixed together in a comforting scent, reminding her of buried memories, earlier than when she was an apprentice.Password: Purple
The sound of what seemed to be another cat came from the opposite direction of camp, and for a moment she wondered who it could be, and why’d they follow her. Soon enough it occurred to her, just who this was. Gasping she stared, unable to move, eyes wide. Turning around she scrambled over a fallen log only to be slammed to the ground by the other warrior. The hit was jarring, and for a moment, Twilightwing couldn’t think. “Lillywhisker. Why?”
“It’s in my blood.” The she-cat hissed, her blue eyes shining. Raising a paw, she got ready to fling the death blow. A ray of sunlight caught off of her white claw, making it shimmer like diamonds…
