Post by rainfire on Aug 21, 2008 19:30:56 GMT -5
Name: (it will be Kit at first unless you want me to change it) Rainpaw
Age: 7moons
Gender: She-cat
Pelt Color: Red with streaks of blue-grey like rain falling infront of fire
Description: This aprentice is a lithe thin cat, but don't let her weak look fool you she is strong, she was the strongest in her litter and her skills were the sharpest. Her left ear is nicked.
Personality: Rainpaw is often lonely and softspoken. She is so exited to get her mentor. She is very playfull
Desired Position: Apprentice
Desired Clan:Fireclan
Picture of Cat (if you have one): None
RP Example: Rainpaw sat on a sun warmed rock waching the sun set, as the moon rose her pelt began to look like a silver and pale gold twoleg cloth. It began to get cold and she got up her limbs stiff with cold. It was nearly moonhigh when Rainpaw got back to camp. She curled into her nest in the apprenices' den and was half asleep by the time the war cry stabbed the inky night outside. A strange smell filled Rainpaws scent glands when she opened her mouth...
Clan History: She was born to Scourge, and daghter of Bone. She never lived with Bloodclan though she moved to the forest and fended for herself after just a moon of her life, then joined Fireclan.
Other: When she becomes a warrior she'll need a mate. (I want her to have kits.)
Age: 7moons
Gender: She-cat
Pelt Color: Red with streaks of blue-grey like rain falling infront of fire
Description: This aprentice is a lithe thin cat, but don't let her weak look fool you she is strong, she was the strongest in her litter and her skills were the sharpest. Her left ear is nicked.
Personality: Rainpaw is often lonely and softspoken. She is so exited to get her mentor. She is very playfull
Desired Position: Apprentice
Desired Clan:Fireclan
Picture of Cat (if you have one): None
RP Example: Rainpaw sat on a sun warmed rock waching the sun set, as the moon rose her pelt began to look like a silver and pale gold twoleg cloth. It began to get cold and she got up her limbs stiff with cold. It was nearly moonhigh when Rainpaw got back to camp. She curled into her nest in the apprenices' den and was half asleep by the time the war cry stabbed the inky night outside. A strange smell filled Rainpaws scent glands when she opened her mouth...
Clan History: She was born to Scourge, and daghter of Bone. She never lived with Bloodclan though she moved to the forest and fended for herself after just a moon of her life, then joined Fireclan.
Other: When she becomes a warrior she'll need a mate. (I want her to have kits.)
what do you mean....?
