Post by Riverflame on Mar 2, 2009 20:34:30 GMT -5
Name: Riverflame
Age: 25 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: RiverClan
Rank: Warrior
Description: Avvie and Siggy are her. She has emerald eyes with odd brown flecks in them that are strangely noticeable. She has a long, bushy tail and long legs, with a long muzzle as well. Her ears are pointed. Riverflame's pelt is brownish with brown-black spots on it that come from her father, a rogue. Her belly is white, as are her paws and the underside of her muzzle.
Personality: Riverflame is a sweet cat at heart, who loves kits and hates hurting other cats. However, if her Clan is threatened or in danger, she will fight to the death. She is a shy and timid cat, one who only goes near other Clans if it’s a life or death situation. When around kits, whether her own or another she-cat's, she acts like a mother, and will never threaten them. If another cat were to come near any kits of anyone’s, she would fight to the death, protecting them with her life.
History: Riverflame's father was a rogue, but her mother was a RiverClan cat. Her mother left the Clan, afraid to be killed for mating with a non-Clan cat. When Riverflame and her littermates were born, her father was long gone. Meanwhile, her mother nursed them all as well as possible and hunted for herself while hiding her litter among some roots in a partially uprooted tree. While she was hunting, when Riverflame was about three moons old, a fox came and tried to get the kits. Riverflame's brother and sister were killed, but she managed to hide her one other brother. By the time her mother came back, upon hearing all the wailing and mewling, combined with the vicious snarling from the fox, half of her litter were dead. Riverflame's brother that managed to survive died of a gash the fox made, unseen by any cat until it was too late. He died in front of Riverflame's eyes.
When her mother died, Riverflame wandered alone, teaching herself to hunt, and how to defend herself. Her mother had told her stories of her Clanlife, and she finally found RiverClan. Hiding the fact of who her mother was and what happened to the rest of her family, she finally became a Clan cat, protecting everyone with her life.
Roleplay Sample:
This is from a RP site I joined for Warriors:
Riverflame stretched and padded out of the warrior's den. She glanced up, and noticed it was hardly dawn. Great.
'Should I go back to sleep?' she thought. 'No, I'll never fall asleep; I'm already awake now.'
She wasn't hungry, so she looked around the camp and noticed Wolfspirit. It seemed like he was looking for something.
She padded over curiously, and decided she might be able to help him.
"What're you doing?" she asked, glancing back up at the sky. "Do you know who's on dawn patrol today?"
Riverflame yawned, her tiredness showing. She'd better not be on patrol. If they were attacked, she would have to merely lay on them and fall asleep until they surrendered.
Age: 25 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: RiverClan
Rank: Warrior
Description: Avvie and Siggy are her. She has emerald eyes with odd brown flecks in them that are strangely noticeable. She has a long, bushy tail and long legs, with a long muzzle as well. Her ears are pointed. Riverflame's pelt is brownish with brown-black spots on it that come from her father, a rogue. Her belly is white, as are her paws and the underside of her muzzle.
Personality: Riverflame is a sweet cat at heart, who loves kits and hates hurting other cats. However, if her Clan is threatened or in danger, she will fight to the death. She is a shy and timid cat, one who only goes near other Clans if it’s a life or death situation. When around kits, whether her own or another she-cat's, she acts like a mother, and will never threaten them. If another cat were to come near any kits of anyone’s, she would fight to the death, protecting them with her life.
History: Riverflame's father was a rogue, but her mother was a RiverClan cat. Her mother left the Clan, afraid to be killed for mating with a non-Clan cat. When Riverflame and her littermates were born, her father was long gone. Meanwhile, her mother nursed them all as well as possible and hunted for herself while hiding her litter among some roots in a partially uprooted tree. While she was hunting, when Riverflame was about three moons old, a fox came and tried to get the kits. Riverflame's brother and sister were killed, but she managed to hide her one other brother. By the time her mother came back, upon hearing all the wailing and mewling, combined with the vicious snarling from the fox, half of her litter were dead. Riverflame's brother that managed to survive died of a gash the fox made, unseen by any cat until it was too late. He died in front of Riverflame's eyes.
When her mother died, Riverflame wandered alone, teaching herself to hunt, and how to defend herself. Her mother had told her stories of her Clanlife, and she finally found RiverClan. Hiding the fact of who her mother was and what happened to the rest of her family, she finally became a Clan cat, protecting everyone with her life.
Roleplay Sample:
This is from a RP site I joined for Warriors:
Riverflame stretched and padded out of the warrior's den. She glanced up, and noticed it was hardly dawn. Great.
'Should I go back to sleep?' she thought. 'No, I'll never fall asleep; I'm already awake now.'
She wasn't hungry, so she looked around the camp and noticed Wolfspirit. It seemed like he was looking for something.
She padded over curiously, and decided she might be able to help him.
"What're you doing?" she asked, glancing back up at the sky. "Do you know who's on dawn patrol today?"
Riverflame yawned, her tiredness showing. She'd better not be on patrol. If they were attacked, she would have to merely lay on them and fall asleep until they surrendered.
