Post by Scara161 on Apr 18, 2010 9:11:35 GMT -5
Name:Almondspot
Age:20 moons
Gender:She cat
Clan:Windclan
Rank:Deputy(if its possible?)
Description:Almondspot is small for her age. She is strong too. Her shoulders are broad and her legs swift. She has short, creamy fur, dotted with chocolate brown splotches. Her paw pads are also brown. Her nose is a bright pink. Her eyes change from green to yellow, depending on her mood and the weather. Her tail is long and narrow. Her whiskers are white and feathery. Her ears sit high atop her heart shaped head. They are big and round. Almondspot's voice is quiet and bell like. But when she has to she can be louder than a gather of warriors. She usually walks with her head held high and her furry chest puffed out.
Personality:Almondspot is a peaceful cat. She does not like to start a battle, but defend her Clan. She would do whatever she could within the warrior code to finish a fight. Almondspot is also very proud. She is a quiet cat too. She sits at the back of the crowd until it is her time to speak or interfere. she is very wise and mature for her age. She thinks before she acts and she never rushes into anything. She is a devoted cat and she is a proud believer in Starclan. Almondspot tries her very hardest to be a helpful and loyal warrior and she would do absolutely anything for her Clan. This ambitious feline would very much like to be leader and wishes to lead her Clan to strength and victory while gaining the admiration and respect from others that WindClan deserves. She gives respect to receive respect.
History:Almondspot was born a hybrid. Her father was a kitty pet while her mother was a warrior. She had never met her father but her mother, Petalstep, had told her stories about him. Almondkit loved her father before she even knew him. She didn't care if he was a Kitty pet. But some of her Clanmates did so she never mentioned her father or spoke of him out loud.
Almondspot grew to be a fine apprentice and she trained long and hard, doing her chores without question. She was a loyal cat and a good hunter. she enjoyed being with her mentor and she loved going to the Gatherings. She loved to sit up close to the Great Rock and hear about the other Clans. She hoped that one day she would represent WindClan as their leader.
Soon after Almondspot became a warrior her mother had taken her out to see her father. Almondspot was very excited.
Her father was named Jasper. He was large and strong, with thick tabby fur. Almondspot had his eyes.
On their way beck from Jasper's home, when they were crossing a small Thunderpath Petalstep was hit by a monster. Almondspot carefully rushed her to camp to be cared for. She stayed calm and sat by her mother's side. refusing to leave. Her mother died the second night.
Almondspot was devastated but she didn't show it. She stayed calm and dignified, only to grieve when she was alone.
Roleplay Sample:The brittle grass rustled under paw. Almondspot stalked forward her green eyes narrowed, her sights locked on a starling. Slowly she inched forward, closer and closer. The bird was a mouse length away. She lunged the bird taking off but Almondspot was fast. She pushed off of the ground, her claws grabbing the fleeing bird and pulled it down. It smacked the ground hard, dazed. Almondspot bite into its throat, killing it. She looked up, jaws parted, tasting the air. A familiar scent touched the roof of her mouth. Rabbit!
This is pretty much what she looks like:
Age:20 moons
Gender:She cat
Clan:Windclan
Rank:Deputy(if its possible?)
Description:Almondspot is small for her age. She is strong too. Her shoulders are broad and her legs swift. She has short, creamy fur, dotted with chocolate brown splotches. Her paw pads are also brown. Her nose is a bright pink. Her eyes change from green to yellow, depending on her mood and the weather. Her tail is long and narrow. Her whiskers are white and feathery. Her ears sit high atop her heart shaped head. They are big and round. Almondspot's voice is quiet and bell like. But when she has to she can be louder than a gather of warriors. She usually walks with her head held high and her furry chest puffed out.
Personality:Almondspot is a peaceful cat. She does not like to start a battle, but defend her Clan. She would do whatever she could within the warrior code to finish a fight. Almondspot is also very proud. She is a quiet cat too. She sits at the back of the crowd until it is her time to speak or interfere. she is very wise and mature for her age. She thinks before she acts and she never rushes into anything. She is a devoted cat and she is a proud believer in Starclan. Almondspot tries her very hardest to be a helpful and loyal warrior and she would do absolutely anything for her Clan. This ambitious feline would very much like to be leader and wishes to lead her Clan to strength and victory while gaining the admiration and respect from others that WindClan deserves. She gives respect to receive respect.
History:Almondspot was born a hybrid. Her father was a kitty pet while her mother was a warrior. She had never met her father but her mother, Petalstep, had told her stories about him. Almondkit loved her father before she even knew him. She didn't care if he was a Kitty pet. But some of her Clanmates did so she never mentioned her father or spoke of him out loud.
Almondspot grew to be a fine apprentice and she trained long and hard, doing her chores without question. She was a loyal cat and a good hunter. she enjoyed being with her mentor and she loved going to the Gatherings. She loved to sit up close to the Great Rock and hear about the other Clans. She hoped that one day she would represent WindClan as their leader.
Soon after Almondspot became a warrior her mother had taken her out to see her father. Almondspot was very excited.
Her father was named Jasper. He was large and strong, with thick tabby fur. Almondspot had his eyes.
On their way beck from Jasper's home, when they were crossing a small Thunderpath Petalstep was hit by a monster. Almondspot carefully rushed her to camp to be cared for. She stayed calm and sat by her mother's side. refusing to leave. Her mother died the second night.
Almondspot was devastated but she didn't show it. She stayed calm and dignified, only to grieve when she was alone.
Roleplay Sample:The brittle grass rustled under paw. Almondspot stalked forward her green eyes narrowed, her sights locked on a starling. Slowly she inched forward, closer and closer. The bird was a mouse length away. She lunged the bird taking off but Almondspot was fast. She pushed off of the ground, her claws grabbing the fleeing bird and pulled it down. It smacked the ground hard, dazed. Almondspot bite into its throat, killing it. She looked up, jaws parted, tasting the air. A familiar scent touched the roof of her mouth. Rabbit!
This is pretty much what she looks like:
