Post by eternity on Jun 16, 2009 10:58:13 GMT -8
Cats name:
Brokenrose
Gender:
She-cat
Age:
Twenty moons.
Position:
Warrior
Clan:
ShadowClan
Description:
I'm going to break it down into a few sections,
Pelt;;
This she-cat is a beautiful calico. Her fur is a mix of white, ginger, black, and some tan. Her chest is mostly white, and then it continues onto her back, turning black. Then going on her back it is almost like a tortoise of brown, tan, and black jumped onto her. Her head only has two colors, black and tan. The parts of her head that are black are her lower jaw, the left side of her nose, and the right side of her face. Tan covers the rest.
Eyes;;
Brokenrose's eyes, a mix of amber, and green. Most of her eye is completely green, except the bottom is amber. It creates a half circle on both eyes.
Body type;;
This cat is a large one, and she is pretty muscular.
Other;;
She has long whiskers, and her nose is half pink, and half black.
Attitude:
Queen like;;
Brokenrose can be very sweet as a queen, and she tries to comfort everybody and treats them like they are kin. How does she get in this mode? Who knows, she is ODD, but you'd feel so loved if she talked to you in this mode... she is especially moody in this mode, though.
("Brokenrose you jerk!"
"..." *Freak out*)
Kit like;;
She loves to play! When she is kit like, she will chase butterflies, play with leaves, chase her tail, etc. You'd love to play with her, but she will ignore you if you try and talk to her. She's a weirdo! But you better join in while you can, because this mode goes away as quick as it came.
Medicine cat like;;
Caring and willing to help any cat from any clan, this happens once in a blue moon. She will pick you up and carry you to the nearest medicine cat if you're that hurt, but if you can walk, she won't leave you. She'll comfort you until you get the care you need.
Angry...?
You do NOT want her angry, if she could, she'd destroy the forest. She throws terrible tantrums, and becomes very stubborn. She'll hiss and snap at any cat who comes close, and her fur is raised almost all the time.
Role-playing Exampled:
Fadedstripe was walking through the unknown territory. AmourClan. Why he was here, was a mysetry to even himself. He couldn't tell you why he came back, or why he fell in love with Hauntstar. The only thing he might be able to tell you was that he was insane for trying to see her again. He should've waited for a gathering, but, being the weirdo he is, he had to see her again.
He paused for a moment to check if anybody was following him. And everytime he paused, he saw her memory. A creamy-white cat, with eyes that shine like sapphire. She was more glorious then any StarClan warrior. Lost in his memories, he wouldn't know if a heartless cat came along and slaughtered him. He deduced he should get moving again, lest a heartless cat really did come. Though it was unlikly.
He took in the sights and smells of AmourClan. He wasn't sure where he was going, he was trying to find the she-cat's scent. He opened his jaws once more and inhaled. He smiled.
Ah, that's her scent. He thought proudly, and he started trotting along again, careful to stay low. If a cat found him, he would be dead.
His belly nearly touched the floor, and maybe it did, he wasn't paying attention to what his stomach did. Her scent was getting closer, and so was AmourClan's. He would have to be sneaky about getting her attention. So he did the most idiotic, stupid, and compleatly thoughtless thing he could have done. He called her name.
"Hauntstar!" Though it wasn't very loud. Just loud enough for her to hear. He could see her now from his hiding place in the bushes.
