Post by Pur€~ on Dec 27, 2008 18:07:35 GMT -5
Name: Icegaze
Age: N/A
Clan: Originally from Sparkclan
Rank: Leader of all Angels
Gender: She-cat
Picture:
Appearance: Icegaze is, or used to be, a fluffy-pelted she-cat. Her hair was long and silver, with darker patches near her neck and paws. But no, she wasn't totally silver, her long tail was a dark grey, almost black, and she carried a face just the color to match her tail. Her gorgeous ice-blue eyes look outstanding in her dark face, which had all the fluffiness of her fur-neck to enmark it. Although Icegaze seemed like a delicate being, she really was a lithe, strong cat who could out-run cats moons younger than her. Even if her legs where somewhat short, the strength she carried in them compensated for it. When she became an Angel, enormous white wings sprouted from her. When soaring in the skies they seem silver.
Personality: Modest. First word that any cat would say to describe her. Icegaze was a modest, happy and dedicated warrior. She had been offered the deputy spot many times, but she had refused it, for she was happy by just serving the clan and following orders. Many loved her, for she was kind, but strict, soft-hearted but strong, and she won the respect of all. Icegaze was a good mentor, for all the apprentices she trained were loyal warriors who learned her ways. She was a hard worker, giving everything she had for the best of her clan. Even in her old age, when she should have been in the Elder's Den, she continued to be a warrior, fighting like any other young warrior. Admirable.
History: Born from the same parents as Firegaze, her brother, Angelheart and Deathwing. Her kit-hood wasn't the best of all, for her parents died when she was very young. She doesn't remember much of it. Her apprentice-hood was like any other, her mentor, Thornpelt, taught her the ways of the warriors patiently, how to follow the warrior code, to fight, to track and to hunt. Those were the best days of her life. Icegaze became a warrior before her brother, receiving her warrior name with honor. Moons passed, and she received her first apprentice, then the next, and the next, and the next, training them all with patience and care just as Thornpelt had taught her. She was moved to the Elder's Den when she became 131, but that didn't stop her from continuing to serve her clan. She could still work like any other young warrior. One day, after she came back from hunting, Icegaze entered the den and layed down upon her soft and inviting moss-bed. She died quietly.
Charge: none just now
Charge's Clan: none just now
RP Example: Icegaze soared through the skies, her icy gaze upon Glowing Lands. Nothing yet.. She sighed gratefully. Turning in around a cloud, she tucked in her large white wings and faced down. She starting falling towards the Glowing Lands at high speed; when she was about to crash against the silvery soil, Icegaze spread her wings, her paws lightly touching the ground. "He's not moved yet.." She mumbled to herself, thinking about her brother. "We need to get ready." Icegaze padded into the foggy breeze.
Other: Not really..
Age: N/A
Clan: Originally from Sparkclan
Rank: Leader of all Angels
Gender: She-cat
Picture:
Appearance: Icegaze is, or used to be, a fluffy-pelted she-cat. Her hair was long and silver, with darker patches near her neck and paws. But no, she wasn't totally silver, her long tail was a dark grey, almost black, and she carried a face just the color to match her tail. Her gorgeous ice-blue eyes look outstanding in her dark face, which had all the fluffiness of her fur-neck to enmark it. Although Icegaze seemed like a delicate being, she really was a lithe, strong cat who could out-run cats moons younger than her. Even if her legs where somewhat short, the strength she carried in them compensated for it. When she became an Angel, enormous white wings sprouted from her. When soaring in the skies they seem silver.
Personality: Modest. First word that any cat would say to describe her. Icegaze was a modest, happy and dedicated warrior. She had been offered the deputy spot many times, but she had refused it, for she was happy by just serving the clan and following orders. Many loved her, for she was kind, but strict, soft-hearted but strong, and she won the respect of all. Icegaze was a good mentor, for all the apprentices she trained were loyal warriors who learned her ways. She was a hard worker, giving everything she had for the best of her clan. Even in her old age, when she should have been in the Elder's Den, she continued to be a warrior, fighting like any other young warrior. Admirable.
History: Born from the same parents as Firegaze, her brother, Angelheart and Deathwing. Her kit-hood wasn't the best of all, for her parents died when she was very young. She doesn't remember much of it. Her apprentice-hood was like any other, her mentor, Thornpelt, taught her the ways of the warriors patiently, how to follow the warrior code, to fight, to track and to hunt. Those were the best days of her life. Icegaze became a warrior before her brother, receiving her warrior name with honor. Moons passed, and she received her first apprentice, then the next, and the next, and the next, training them all with patience and care just as Thornpelt had taught her. She was moved to the Elder's Den when she became 131, but that didn't stop her from continuing to serve her clan. She could still work like any other young warrior. One day, after she came back from hunting, Icegaze entered the den and layed down upon her soft and inviting moss-bed. She died quietly.
Charge: none just now
Charge's Clan: none just now
RP Example: Icegaze soared through the skies, her icy gaze upon Glowing Lands. Nothing yet.. She sighed gratefully. Turning in around a cloud, she tucked in her large white wings and faced down. She starting falling towards the Glowing Lands at high speed; when she was about to crash against the silvery soil, Icegaze spread her wings, her paws lightly touching the ground. "He's not moved yet.." She mumbled to herself, thinking about her brother. "We need to get ready." Icegaze padded into the foggy breeze.
Other: Not really..
