Post by stormysoul on Jan 25, 2009 17:34:24 GMT -5
Name: Bamboostripe
Age: 43 moons
Clan: SoilClan
Rank: Deputy
Gender: She-cat
Picture:
Appearance: Light redish-tan fur with richer, more earthy stripes streaking through in a tabby pattern make up Bamboostripe's lovely pelt. Her belly and paws are an off white and add to her beauty. Her eyes are a sort of green but more of a yellow, unlike her leader's jade green eyes. This yellow-green is the color that bamboo takes on as it slowly dies.
Personality: Bamboostripe is strong and enduring, always ready for anything. She is a positive cat and hates it when others say how horable their life is when everything is going as it should be. Her heart is good but isn't pure, and she beleives that no cat's heart is pure. She can be kind and gentle at times but can be thrown into a fit of rage if really pushed.
History: Bamboostripe's whole family was killed in a battle with a group of invading loners when she was a young apprentice. She loved her parents-Greytail, her mother, and Flypelt, her father-, two sisters and one brother very much and greived for them for many seven-days. Eventually she realised that tears could not bring her beloved family back and so her great endurance came about. By her warrior ceramonie she had recovered from her greif and sat tall and proud, ready for life's next challenge.
RP Example: Battle;
Screams of dieing and injured cats and the soft mewing of her siblings was all that Bambookit could hear. Suddenly a cat rushed into the nursery.
"Greytail!" she called. "Greytail! Flypelt is hurt and he's not getting up!"
Greytail gasped and stood up, shaking Bambookit off of her fur and rushing out into the battle to help her mate.
"Mama! Don't leave us!" Bambookit called out, worried that she would never see her mother again. She huddled frightenedly against her siblings trembling as a dark and unfamiliar cat entered the nursery. Bambookit burried herself under the moss bedding and watched, petrified as her siblings were taken one by one.
She lay there, tears streeming down her tiny feline cheeks until she was found, many hours later, by SoilClan cat.
Guardian: The Angel Greyfire
Age: 43 moons
Clan: SoilClan
Rank: Deputy
Gender: She-cat
Picture:
Appearance: Light redish-tan fur with richer, more earthy stripes streaking through in a tabby pattern make up Bamboostripe's lovely pelt. Her belly and paws are an off white and add to her beauty. Her eyes are a sort of green but more of a yellow, unlike her leader's jade green eyes. This yellow-green is the color that bamboo takes on as it slowly dies.
Personality: Bamboostripe is strong and enduring, always ready for anything. She is a positive cat and hates it when others say how horable their life is when everything is going as it should be. Her heart is good but isn't pure, and she beleives that no cat's heart is pure. She can be kind and gentle at times but can be thrown into a fit of rage if really pushed.
History: Bamboostripe's whole family was killed in a battle with a group of invading loners when she was a young apprentice. She loved her parents-Greytail, her mother, and Flypelt, her father-, two sisters and one brother very much and greived for them for many seven-days. Eventually she realised that tears could not bring her beloved family back and so her great endurance came about. By her warrior ceramonie she had recovered from her greif and sat tall and proud, ready for life's next challenge.
RP Example: Battle;
Screams of dieing and injured cats and the soft mewing of her siblings was all that Bambookit could hear. Suddenly a cat rushed into the nursery.
"Greytail!" she called. "Greytail! Flypelt is hurt and he's not getting up!"
Greytail gasped and stood up, shaking Bambookit off of her fur and rushing out into the battle to help her mate.
"Mama! Don't leave us!" Bambookit called out, worried that she would never see her mother again. She huddled frightenedly against her siblings trembling as a dark and unfamiliar cat entered the nursery. Bambookit burried herself under the moss bedding and watched, petrified as her siblings were taken one by one.
She lay there, tears streeming down her tiny feline cheeks until she was found, many hours later, by SoilClan cat.
Guardian: The Angel Greyfire
