Post by Moonpetal and Pepperpaw on Jan 7, 2009 21:51:43 GMT -5
Name: Whisperpaw (When warrior she will be Whisperstream)
Age: 10 moons
Gender: She-cat
Alliance: Snowclan
Rank: Apprentice
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Description: Whisperpaw is a white, black and orange totoise shell apprentice. She has yellowish green eyes that always dance with emotion, you could call her a open book. Her hair is of a medium lenght and is soft as silk. She is lithe and a bit smaller than other cats her age. She has a light pink nose and white paws.
Personality: Whisperpaw is a happy go lucky, life loving cat. She is spunky and outgoing but calm and shy at times. It all depends on the situation shes in. Love is one of the important things in her life to her. Shes energeti and happy, but copasionat and caring too. Her personality balances out well.
History: She was born a rogue. Her mother and father abandonned her on the side of the Thunderpath when she was just 6 moons old. They told her she was useless and that they didnt want her anymore. So she wandred the forest looking for a new home. After a moon she stumble accros the clans, and instently knew she belonged to Snowclan. She waited outside the camp till it was day and demanded to talk to the leader. After a bit of hesitation, the leader agreed and she became part of Snowclan. She was loyal then, and still is now.
Role play example:
Whisperpaw sniffed the air with her soft pink nose. She caught the faint smell of water vole, and spotted it 10 tail lenghts away under a bush. She inched forward slowly, trying her best to be quiet. She slithered close and finally was in a tails lenght away from it. The vole suddenly pricked its little head up and scurried toward his hole. Whisperpaw was too quick for it though, she caught up to it and killed it with a swift bite to the neck. The sweet smelll of prey wafed up her nostrils. Suddenly, the bushes rustled behind her and it happened to fast. A second later she found herself on the groud under the weight of a big black tom.
Other: Before she was a clan cat her name was Whisper