Post by ~Moon~ on Jul 17, 2011 18:09:32 GMT -6
Name: Rosepool
Age: 32 moons
Gender: She-cat
Picture: wavestorm101.weebly.com/my-drawings.html
Alliance: Shadowclan
Rank: Queen
Appearance: Rosepool is a medium sized cat with long legs. She has clear blue eyes that tint with green in the sunlight and she has extra tufts of fur on her ears. Her fur is a light brown that has a bit of ginger on her head. She has a long tail as well and a tiny nose that stands out bright pink, giving her “Rose” as a name. She also has pointed ears with small tips.
Personality: Rosepool is a loyal, but somewhat bold cat. She isn’t afraid to stand up for what she believes and always stays confident. When confronted with a problem she is defensive, but reasonable. With the other clans, she treats them with respect, but always holds her clan higher. She listens to every cat’s opinion but is always strong in what she says. She also has a small temper when any cat threatens her authority or her clans. She jumps into action quickly and doesn’t like to be left behind. As a fair and rewarding cat, she enjoys hunting, playing when appropriate, swimming, and sharing stories. Rosepool hates over sensitive or “soft” cats and is opposed to some clans showing large bonds and friendships. One of her habits is to flick or twitch when thinking, most likely her tail or ears, and also she has a habit of flexing her claws when frustrated. She also loves to collect shiny things and pebbles for the younger kits and apprentices. Finally, she likes to keep everyone happy in her clan when suited to her and makes everyone have their chance and get rewarded.
History: Rosepool’s mother was Reedpoppy and her father was Hollowfang. Rosepool had two siblings named Mosskit and Clearkit. As kits Rosepool and her siblings often played attacks or hunting. Rosepool always was the one leading her siblings and sometimes left them to watch the older warriors and apprentices train. She soon learned skills that were far ahead from her siblings, and a bit selfish she kept them to herself. Close friends with an apprentice named Applepaw, Rosepool learned of battles and more training. When she became and apprentice, she was ahead of her siblings and scored more prey than them. She was skilled and thoughtful as a apprentice and came up with man of her own moves, and after thought, did share with her siblings. At one of the gatherings, her sister Clearpaw met another apprentice and fell in love with him. This boosted Rosepool’s loyalty to her clan and she fought harder to become better. She wore herself out with training and persuading Clearpaw to stay wasn’t easy. One day Clearpaw left the clan to join her love in the wild and became Cloudy, much to the clan’s dismay. Rosepool and her other sister had a closer bond than before and became warriors. Mossfrost and Rosepool, as well as Applepaw became Applefang. At a border skirmish her sister died and she fell into a deep depression. This hardened her and when she came out, she was different. She now was bolder and more fierce. Her best friend Applefang brought her back to the world and showed her life goes on. Applefang was to have kits. Now a few moons have passed and Rosepool has set her life in a new direction. Her clan leader. She now hopes to prove herself to her sister in Starclan and best friend and her kits.
RP Example: (This is just made up)
Topple crossed the river, the water licking at his belly. “Ugg,” he hated water, the brisk coldness of it. He set his paws onto the land and crawled out happily accepting the land. Shaking his pelt out he glanced around the bank. “Empty,” he thought. Pushing on he felt the sandy ground turn to grass and he sighed happily. Flicking his tail he mewled loudly towards the direction of the now setting sun. Blinking he called again, only to be met with silence. He frowned in dismay and padded towards the nearest tree. Jumping up he scrambled to the top branch and peeked his head out of the leaves. After a few minutes of waiting, he caught sight of a blur of white near the tree and perked up instantly. He climbed back down the tree to find Opal racing across the ground. “Opal,” Topple called. She turned her head towards with eyes frantic and called out in alarm. Surprised and frightened, Topple stepped back, shaken. Opal was then bolting towards him calling something to him. Then he heard it. “Renegades,” The group of blood thirsty cats were coming because they found them together. She raced up the tree he just left and motioning him to follow. Topple sat next to her, his fur brushing against hers. “They followed me. And they’re coming. They’ll kill you, Topple. You ran away from them and now they’ll get you.” Topple froze and shook his head. “We’ll run together. Away from them forever, start are own clan.” Then a ginger pelt flew from the nearby tree and threw Topple to the ground. Topple heard a crack and felt his body go rigid in pain. He couldn’t feel his hind legs. Topple was pinned now and felt the hot breath of the cat on his face. “To late for that,” the cat said.
Other: Well, I was thinking, when I saw Pantherstrike's Mates/Crushes thread, what if their was a clan cat who was to have one of the Renegades kits? So I created this cat to have one of Pantherstrike's charecter's kits. Mini plot possibly? Pantherstrike can choose which tom to be the father.
Age: 32 moons
Gender: She-cat
Picture: wavestorm101.weebly.com/my-drawings.html
Alliance: Shadowclan
Rank: Queen
Appearance: Rosepool is a medium sized cat with long legs. She has clear blue eyes that tint with green in the sunlight and she has extra tufts of fur on her ears. Her fur is a light brown that has a bit of ginger on her head. She has a long tail as well and a tiny nose that stands out bright pink, giving her “Rose” as a name. She also has pointed ears with small tips.
Personality: Rosepool is a loyal, but somewhat bold cat. She isn’t afraid to stand up for what she believes and always stays confident. When confronted with a problem she is defensive, but reasonable. With the other clans, she treats them with respect, but always holds her clan higher. She listens to every cat’s opinion but is always strong in what she says. She also has a small temper when any cat threatens her authority or her clans. She jumps into action quickly and doesn’t like to be left behind. As a fair and rewarding cat, she enjoys hunting, playing when appropriate, swimming, and sharing stories. Rosepool hates over sensitive or “soft” cats and is opposed to some clans showing large bonds and friendships. One of her habits is to flick or twitch when thinking, most likely her tail or ears, and also she has a habit of flexing her claws when frustrated. She also loves to collect shiny things and pebbles for the younger kits and apprentices. Finally, she likes to keep everyone happy in her clan when suited to her and makes everyone have their chance and get rewarded.
History: Rosepool’s mother was Reedpoppy and her father was Hollowfang. Rosepool had two siblings named Mosskit and Clearkit. As kits Rosepool and her siblings often played attacks or hunting. Rosepool always was the one leading her siblings and sometimes left them to watch the older warriors and apprentices train. She soon learned skills that were far ahead from her siblings, and a bit selfish she kept them to herself. Close friends with an apprentice named Applepaw, Rosepool learned of battles and more training. When she became and apprentice, she was ahead of her siblings and scored more prey than them. She was skilled and thoughtful as a apprentice and came up with man of her own moves, and after thought, did share with her siblings. At one of the gatherings, her sister Clearpaw met another apprentice and fell in love with him. This boosted Rosepool’s loyalty to her clan and she fought harder to become better. She wore herself out with training and persuading Clearpaw to stay wasn’t easy. One day Clearpaw left the clan to join her love in the wild and became Cloudy, much to the clan’s dismay. Rosepool and her other sister had a closer bond than before and became warriors. Mossfrost and Rosepool, as well as Applepaw became Applefang. At a border skirmish her sister died and she fell into a deep depression. This hardened her and when she came out, she was different. She now was bolder and more fierce. Her best friend Applefang brought her back to the world and showed her life goes on. Applefang was to have kits. Now a few moons have passed and Rosepool has set her life in a new direction. Her clan leader. She now hopes to prove herself to her sister in Starclan and best friend and her kits.
RP Example: (This is just made up)
Topple crossed the river, the water licking at his belly. “Ugg,” he hated water, the brisk coldness of it. He set his paws onto the land and crawled out happily accepting the land. Shaking his pelt out he glanced around the bank. “Empty,” he thought. Pushing on he felt the sandy ground turn to grass and he sighed happily. Flicking his tail he mewled loudly towards the direction of the now setting sun. Blinking he called again, only to be met with silence. He frowned in dismay and padded towards the nearest tree. Jumping up he scrambled to the top branch and peeked his head out of the leaves. After a few minutes of waiting, he caught sight of a blur of white near the tree and perked up instantly. He climbed back down the tree to find Opal racing across the ground. “Opal,” Topple called. She turned her head towards with eyes frantic and called out in alarm. Surprised and frightened, Topple stepped back, shaken. Opal was then bolting towards him calling something to him. Then he heard it. “Renegades,” The group of blood thirsty cats were coming because they found them together. She raced up the tree he just left and motioning him to follow. Topple sat next to her, his fur brushing against hers. “They followed me. And they’re coming. They’ll kill you, Topple. You ran away from them and now they’ll get you.” Topple froze and shook his head. “We’ll run together. Away from them forever, start are own clan.” Then a ginger pelt flew from the nearby tree and threw Topple to the ground. Topple heard a crack and felt his body go rigid in pain. He couldn’t feel his hind legs. Topple was pinned now and felt the hot breath of the cat on his face. “To late for that,” the cat said.
Other: Well, I was thinking, when I saw Pantherstrike's Mates/Crushes thread, what if their was a clan cat who was to have one of the Renegades kits? So I created this cat to have one of Pantherstrike's charecter's kits. Mini plot possibly? Pantherstrike can choose which tom to be the father.
