Post by ∆Inkiepie∆ on Jun 7, 2010 16:19:38 GMT -5
Name Wingshadow
Age 34 moons
Clan Voidclan
Rank Warrior
Gender Female
Personality
Wingshadow is overall a kind and sweethearted she-cat. For some reason, she tends to get a little edgy during leafbare, because of the lack of food and the cold. She hates the cold very much. She will do anything for her clan, and will abide by the warrior code, unless it involves her life. Wingshadow also has a passion for kits. Someday, she wants to have kits of her own, but since she is just a newly made warrior, she is fine to have her own freedom. Her attraction to Torchscar, a Vortexclan warrior is a big problem for her, because it allows her to get distracted at important gatherings. Whether Torchscar knows about Wingshadow is another question. One flaw in Wingshadow's personality is that she tends to want things to go her own way. She will stand up for what she believes in and will speak out, especially when facing rude cats that disagree with her. Wingshadow is also sensitive to death and suicide in the clan, which stands out when bad incidents occur in Voidclan. She is sensitive to death and suicide, because one of her best friends committed suicide by jumping into the Rainclan river and drowning. This happened when she was an apprentice and still haunts her. Her brothers also committed suicide, which will be explained in the history.
Appearance
Wingshadow is a fluffy white she-cat with light green eyes. She is a big cat in the clan, weighing ten pounds, which is only due to how big boned she is. This white she-cat loves to keep her fur clean, so her fur will always be pure white, unless in battle with another clan. After a battle, Wingshadow will quickly clean her fur, even if it means stopping right in the middle of a battle, which is a bad habit she has. She has no scares or any particular markings that are obvious. Her pads on her paws are all black except for the right hind leg, that has a pink spot on the black pad, which is very unusual. When feeling angry, Wingshadow's eyes become huge and turn dark green. It is one of the remarkable characteristics of Wingshadow. She also has a physical attraction to Torchscar a Vortexclan warrior.
History
Wingshadow's past is something that she will always burden. At first, Wingshadow was originally known as Honeykit and Honeypaw. She had two brothers that both committed suicide when she was a kit. They were named Shadowhawk and Sorrowwing, in which after their death Wingshadow took on part of their names. After the death of her two brothers, Wingshadow's mother and father both were killed in a battle with rogue cats, in which Wingshadow was left to fend for herself as a kit. Many of the Voidclan members disliked Sorrowwing and Shadowhawk, because they acted depressed all of the time. Wingshadow also does not know the real reason of why they committed suicide and she is still searching to this day for answers. Now in the present day, Wingshadow has friends in her clan and is respected. Because of the death of her family, she is very sensitive to death in the clan. Her best friend also committed suicide, by drowning herself in the Rainclan stream. Something she will also never forget.
Roleplay Example
A long ways up ahead, the stream sparkled in the bright sunlight up above. Licking her furry mouth after eating a mouse, Wingshadow raced to the creek in anguish. Her head throbbed from a headache. She was extremely thirsty after eating. In fact, she had not drank water for almost a whole day and she was dehydrated. She paced herself to the creek. Almost there.. she thought. A small robin, it's body still thin from the long lasting leaf bare season, hopped about, eating pink worms that had come to the surface. She made a small laugh as she ran toward the creek. It showed her that Spring was finally here.
Finally, she made it exhausted and panting to the creek. She licked her white fur, because it had signs of dirt and blood from making her kill. The sun shone brightly up above, blinding her sight, because the water reflected the sun, having a high albedo. Without any further ado, she leaned over to drink. The water tasted cold. Delicious, she said to herself. She kept drinking and drinking fulfilling her body's needs for a few minutes, absorbing every taste. At once, her body began to feel better and her headache started to go away. She gave a loud sigh of relief and stared up at the clouds, noticing how white they were.
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Age 34 moons
Clan Voidclan
Rank Warrior
Gender Female
Personality
Wingshadow is overall a kind and sweethearted she-cat. For some reason, she tends to get a little edgy during leafbare, because of the lack of food and the cold. She hates the cold very much. She will do anything for her clan, and will abide by the warrior code, unless it involves her life. Wingshadow also has a passion for kits. Someday, she wants to have kits of her own, but since she is just a newly made warrior, she is fine to have her own freedom. Her attraction to Torchscar, a Vortexclan warrior is a big problem for her, because it allows her to get distracted at important gatherings. Whether Torchscar knows about Wingshadow is another question. One flaw in Wingshadow's personality is that she tends to want things to go her own way. She will stand up for what she believes in and will speak out, especially when facing rude cats that disagree with her. Wingshadow is also sensitive to death and suicide in the clan, which stands out when bad incidents occur in Voidclan. She is sensitive to death and suicide, because one of her best friends committed suicide by jumping into the Rainclan river and drowning. This happened when she was an apprentice and still haunts her. Her brothers also committed suicide, which will be explained in the history.
Appearance
Wingshadow is a fluffy white she-cat with light green eyes. She is a big cat in the clan, weighing ten pounds, which is only due to how big boned she is. This white she-cat loves to keep her fur clean, so her fur will always be pure white, unless in battle with another clan. After a battle, Wingshadow will quickly clean her fur, even if it means stopping right in the middle of a battle, which is a bad habit she has. She has no scares or any particular markings that are obvious. Her pads on her paws are all black except for the right hind leg, that has a pink spot on the black pad, which is very unusual. When feeling angry, Wingshadow's eyes become huge and turn dark green. It is one of the remarkable characteristics of Wingshadow. She also has a physical attraction to Torchscar a Vortexclan warrior.
History
Wingshadow's past is something that she will always burden. At first, Wingshadow was originally known as Honeykit and Honeypaw. She had two brothers that both committed suicide when she was a kit. They were named Shadowhawk and Sorrowwing, in which after their death Wingshadow took on part of their names. After the death of her two brothers, Wingshadow's mother and father both were killed in a battle with rogue cats, in which Wingshadow was left to fend for herself as a kit. Many of the Voidclan members disliked Sorrowwing and Shadowhawk, because they acted depressed all of the time. Wingshadow also does not know the real reason of why they committed suicide and she is still searching to this day for answers. Now in the present day, Wingshadow has friends in her clan and is respected. Because of the death of her family, she is very sensitive to death in the clan. Her best friend also committed suicide, by drowning herself in the Rainclan stream. Something she will also never forget.
Roleplay Example
A long ways up ahead, the stream sparkled in the bright sunlight up above. Licking her furry mouth after eating a mouse, Wingshadow raced to the creek in anguish. Her head throbbed from a headache. She was extremely thirsty after eating. In fact, she had not drank water for almost a whole day and she was dehydrated. She paced herself to the creek. Almost there.. she thought. A small robin, it's body still thin from the long lasting leaf bare season, hopped about, eating pink worms that had come to the surface. She made a small laugh as she ran toward the creek. It showed her that Spring was finally here.
Finally, she made it exhausted and panting to the creek. She licked her white fur, because it had signs of dirt and blood from making her kill. The sun shone brightly up above, blinding her sight, because the water reflected the sun, having a high albedo. Without any further ado, she leaned over to drink. The water tasted cold. Delicious, she said to herself. She kept drinking and drinking fulfilling her body's needs for a few minutes, absorbing every taste. At once, her body began to feel better and her headache started to go away. She gave a loud sigh of relief and stared up at the clouds, noticing how white they were.
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