Post by Chachafu on Mar 27, 2009 18:20:34 GMT -5
Name: Ambermoon
Age: 22 moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Shadowclan
Rank: Warrior
Description: Her coat is not long but not short, just in between. She is the color of a trees bark, a dark brown shade. Her eyes are pure amber and her nose a soft pink. Her whole body is sleek but strong. One of her ears is pure white (right ear) and so are her paws. Her tail is a bit too long and the tip of it is white.
Personality: She is not the friendliest she-cat around and she usually keeps to herself. She is very intelligent and loyal to her clan. In battle, she is fierce and never quits. She never wants to be clan leader, to her it's too hard of a job. She is mostly lazy except for in battle. She's not really into having kits or anything but cats can change. She is not very funny but she does have a dark side to her.
History: Ambermoon was born to a litter of three. She had two brothers when she grew up. Both her brothers were nice to her and loved her very much. One of her brothers died when he was only a couple of moons from greencough. Her other brother saw past his death and did not change from the tragedy. Ambermoon stayed strong because of him. Ambermoon and her brother became apprentices together and trained hard. Her brother became a warrior before her and that made her train even harder to catch up with him. When she did finally become a warrior it was not a happy occasion. It was during a battle that she fought in when she witnessed her brother being killed by a Windclan warrior. On that day she became a warrior, but it was also the day where Ambermoon's personality was lost. She used to be happy and joyful. A person you would want to be around, but after that, she couldn't make herself laugh even if she tried. Her mother seemed to have taken the death even harder than Ambermoon. When Ambermoon's mother had her and her brothers, she was quite young. She told her and her brothers that they were the only kits she would have because her one true love had died. When Ambermoon's brother died, her mother became depressed. Whenever Ambermoon tried to talk to her mother, she would just say things like "Everyone I love will die before me young." or "You are doomed to die before old age, it's best we don't become close anymore." Those words tortured Ambermoon and still do this very moment. Things got even worse from that when Ambermoon's mother disappeared. The night before she disappeared she had said to Ambermoon, "My sweet daughter, I am so proud of you, but I can't stay here and watch you die. So goodbye sweet darling." That diminished any hope that would bring back Ambermoon's old personality. Taking her happy self from lost, to dead.
Roleplay Sample: Already have one.
Age: 22 moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Shadowclan
Rank: Warrior
Description: Her coat is not long but not short, just in between. She is the color of a trees bark, a dark brown shade. Her eyes are pure amber and her nose a soft pink. Her whole body is sleek but strong. One of her ears is pure white (right ear) and so are her paws. Her tail is a bit too long and the tip of it is white.
Personality: She is not the friendliest she-cat around and she usually keeps to herself. She is very intelligent and loyal to her clan. In battle, she is fierce and never quits. She never wants to be clan leader, to her it's too hard of a job. She is mostly lazy except for in battle. She's not really into having kits or anything but cats can change. She is not very funny but she does have a dark side to her.
History: Ambermoon was born to a litter of three. She had two brothers when she grew up. Both her brothers were nice to her and loved her very much. One of her brothers died when he was only a couple of moons from greencough. Her other brother saw past his death and did not change from the tragedy. Ambermoon stayed strong because of him. Ambermoon and her brother became apprentices together and trained hard. Her brother became a warrior before her and that made her train even harder to catch up with him. When she did finally become a warrior it was not a happy occasion. It was during a battle that she fought in when she witnessed her brother being killed by a Windclan warrior. On that day she became a warrior, but it was also the day where Ambermoon's personality was lost. She used to be happy and joyful. A person you would want to be around, but after that, she couldn't make herself laugh even if she tried. Her mother seemed to have taken the death even harder than Ambermoon. When Ambermoon's mother had her and her brothers, she was quite young. She told her and her brothers that they were the only kits she would have because her one true love had died. When Ambermoon's brother died, her mother became depressed. Whenever Ambermoon tried to talk to her mother, she would just say things like "Everyone I love will die before me young." or "You are doomed to die before old age, it's best we don't become close anymore." Those words tortured Ambermoon and still do this very moment. Things got even worse from that when Ambermoon's mother disappeared. The night before she disappeared she had said to Ambermoon, "My sweet daughter, I am so proud of you, but I can't stay here and watch you die. So goodbye sweet darling." That diminished any hope that would bring back Ambermoon's old personality. Taking her happy self from lost, to dead.
Roleplay Sample: Already have one.
