Post by Foxtail on May 21, 2011 18:39:16 GMT -6
Name: Foxtail
Rank: Warrior
Clan: ThunderClan
Gender: She-Cat
Age: 17 moons
Eye Color: One blue, one Green.
Fur Color: Red
Other Appearances:
Her muzzle and ears are slightly longer than usual, and her tail is very thick. The end of her tail is black with a white tip. She is very skinny and long-legged. If you see her far away, she sometimes looks like a fox cub, until you blink and realize that she's definitely too small and her muzzle and ears are too short to belong to a fox, and the odd eyes give her away to any cat who has seen him before.
Personality:
Foxtail is a very brave, yet odd cat. She can't stand to be left alone in camp, yet will wander off in the middle of the night to walk the forest. Even after living in ThunderClan all her life, she hates the feel of all the fallen, crackling leaves and often climbs in the trees too get around and will randomly drop down in front of any cat she wants to talk to, whether enemy or friend. In battle she relies on his wits, cunning, and speed to win, though her muscles are strong from the tree climbing and constant roaming around the territory. When she's just around friends, she will sit back and listen to whatever they are talking about, unless they mention something she can't resist adding on. When around the leader and deputy, she is just as calm, but more open to conversation.
History:
Rank: Warrior
Clan: ThunderClan
Gender: She-Cat
Age: 17 moons
Eye Color: One blue, one Green.
Fur Color: Red
Other Appearances:
Her muzzle and ears are slightly longer than usual, and her tail is very thick. The end of her tail is black with a white tip. She is very skinny and long-legged. If you see her far away, she sometimes looks like a fox cub, until you blink and realize that she's definitely too small and her muzzle and ears are too short to belong to a fox, and the odd eyes give her away to any cat who has seen him before.
Personality:
Foxtail is a very brave, yet odd cat. She can't stand to be left alone in camp, yet will wander off in the middle of the night to walk the forest. Even after living in ThunderClan all her life, she hates the feel of all the fallen, crackling leaves and often climbs in the trees too get around and will randomly drop down in front of any cat she wants to talk to, whether enemy or friend. In battle she relies on his wits, cunning, and speed to win, though her muscles are strong from the tree climbing and constant roaming around the territory. When she's just around friends, she will sit back and listen to whatever they are talking about, unless they mention something she can't resist adding on. When around the leader and deputy, she is just as calm, but more open to conversation.
History:
Foxtail was born into a litter of three kits, but her mother and sisters died when she was only five moons old. Though she was very close to them, she didn't let grief dampen her training when she became an apprentice a moon later. She tried her hardest and succeeded on almost everything her mentor showed her. At 8 moons old, she tried to leave the clan, embarrassed by her foxlike looks. Several times, other apprentices had tackled her and called her a fox then ran off laughing about it. She'd been sick of the name calling and the needles pricking she paws, so he took to the trees. Little did he know, she never really left the clan. Less than three days after trying to run away, she went back to camp to find half the warriors gone, out looking for her. From then on she promised herself that he would never again leave the clan because of stupid things like being called names. She recieved the name Foxtail with pride, though a couple moons late as punishment for causing the clan so much trouble looking for her.
