Post by Swimfast on Sept 27, 2009 14:04:04 GMT -5
Name:Icefur
Age: 21 Moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Thunderclan
Rank: Warrior
Description: Icefur is a sleek, silver and white tabby, with long fur. Her eyes are a bright mix of blue and green, that are always glowing with happiness, and intelligence. Her pelt is a creamy white, and her stripes are sharp silver, and she has a tan spot on the tip of her tail. Icefur is tall, and muscular, and her body has a lean, powerful build.
Personality: Icefur is intelligent, and quick thinking, but she also has a playful, warm side to her. She is a loyal warrior, who will do anything to serve her clan, and she will protect her clan-mates, especially her leader and deputy, with her life. Along with being loyal, and trustworthy, Icefur seems to always be happy, and carries a gleeful atmosphere around with her. Icefur is fair, when a cat needs to be punished, it will be punished, fairly, and not harshly, but to the extent it deserves. She will only fight when necessary, and makes her decisions carefully.
History: Icefur was born into Thunderclan, and both of her parents were Thunderclan, but she was her mother's second litter. The father of her mother's first litter, was Windclan, and the first two kits went to live with their father. And soon, her mother found a new mate, among Thunderclan, and Icefur was a single kit. She was apprenticed, and made a warrior, and soon after she mentored one apprentice, who quickly became a warrior. And the story carries us to where she is now, a loyal, intelligent Thunderclan warrior.
Roleplay Sample: Icefur flicked her tail, and swallowed the last bit of vole. She was taking an apprentice out today, Nightpaw, for extra training. The tabby she-cat leaned forward, and stretched her muscles, allowing the sun to warm her fur. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Nightpaw trotting toward her, she smiled, and padded over to greet him, "Nightpaw, are you ready?" The young apprentice nodded, and bounded around playfully. Icefur purred, and licked his ear, "Come on then. I've got a lot to show you." She trotted out of the camp, with Nightpaw jumping after her, to the training hollow. Icefur turned, and crouched, her eyes gleamed, and she murmured, "Come at me." Nightpaw lashed his tail, and growled, and then lunged toward her, with his paws outstretched. Icefur shook her head, and stepped out of the way, the apprentice landed in the dirt, and sent up a cloud of dust. Icefur sighed and twitched her ear, "Let me show you something." She faced him, and jumped, Nightpaw stepped out of the way, but Icefur pushed off of the ground where he had been, and landed on top of him, pinning him to the ground. Nightpaw coughed up sand, "Whoa! I wanna try!" Icefur laughed, "Okay, go ahead. The enemy won't be expecting a surprise attack like that!" Nightpaw licked his muzzle, and launched off of the ground, Icefur side-stepped, and Nightpaw shoved off the spot where she had been, and landed on her shoulder, "Gotcha!" Icefur rolled him off, "Very good!" She licked his ear, and pressed her muzzle into his shoulder.
Age: 21 Moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Thunderclan
Rank: Warrior
Description: Icefur is a sleek, silver and white tabby, with long fur. Her eyes are a bright mix of blue and green, that are always glowing with happiness, and intelligence. Her pelt is a creamy white, and her stripes are sharp silver, and she has a tan spot on the tip of her tail. Icefur is tall, and muscular, and her body has a lean, powerful build.
Personality: Icefur is intelligent, and quick thinking, but she also has a playful, warm side to her. She is a loyal warrior, who will do anything to serve her clan, and she will protect her clan-mates, especially her leader and deputy, with her life. Along with being loyal, and trustworthy, Icefur seems to always be happy, and carries a gleeful atmosphere around with her. Icefur is fair, when a cat needs to be punished, it will be punished, fairly, and not harshly, but to the extent it deserves. She will only fight when necessary, and makes her decisions carefully.
History: Icefur was born into Thunderclan, and both of her parents were Thunderclan, but she was her mother's second litter. The father of her mother's first litter, was Windclan, and the first two kits went to live with their father. And soon, her mother found a new mate, among Thunderclan, and Icefur was a single kit. She was apprenticed, and made a warrior, and soon after she mentored one apprentice, who quickly became a warrior. And the story carries us to where she is now, a loyal, intelligent Thunderclan warrior.
Roleplay Sample: Icefur flicked her tail, and swallowed the last bit of vole. She was taking an apprentice out today, Nightpaw, for extra training. The tabby she-cat leaned forward, and stretched her muscles, allowing the sun to warm her fur. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Nightpaw trotting toward her, she smiled, and padded over to greet him, "Nightpaw, are you ready?" The young apprentice nodded, and bounded around playfully. Icefur purred, and licked his ear, "Come on then. I've got a lot to show you." She trotted out of the camp, with Nightpaw jumping after her, to the training hollow. Icefur turned, and crouched, her eyes gleamed, and she murmured, "Come at me." Nightpaw lashed his tail, and growled, and then lunged toward her, with his paws outstretched. Icefur shook her head, and stepped out of the way, the apprentice landed in the dirt, and sent up a cloud of dust. Icefur sighed and twitched her ear, "Let me show you something." She faced him, and jumped, Nightpaw stepped out of the way, but Icefur pushed off of the ground where he had been, and landed on top of him, pinning him to the ground. Nightpaw coughed up sand, "Whoa! I wanna try!" Icefur laughed, "Okay, go ahead. The enemy won't be expecting a surprise attack like that!" Nightpaw licked his muzzle, and launched off of the ground, Icefur side-stepped, and Nightpaw shoved off the spot where she had been, and landed on her shoulder, "Gotcha!" Icefur rolled him off, "Very good!" She licked his ear, and pressed her muzzle into his shoulder.
