Post by Cricketfoot on Aug 19, 2009 18:59:44 GMT -6
other:
Your Name: Cricket
Roleplaying Experience: Well, mostly just on random RPG sites. As for how long I have been roleplaying, which would be about four years.
Your Opinion:. Well, this site looks VERY well put together. Since its still in its beginning stages, I don’t know what to say. Though, as far as I’ve seen, it looks like it’s going to be a good time
character:
Name: Cricketfoot
Gender: She-cat
Age: Twenty-Six Moons
Clan: RiverClan
Rank: Warrior
Description: Cricketfoot is a dusty brown she-cat. She has long tabby stripes a few shades darker than her fur and has two long stripes that split the middle of her face. They go from her forehead down to her nose. She has dark blue eyes that when shadowed, they look almost black. Though, some lighter shades of green and amber make flecks around her pupil. Cricketfoot is fairly long-legged and stands higher than some of the other she-cats in the clan. Her paws are also a bit too large for her body, they seemed even bigger when she was a kit.
Personality: Cricketfoot is a humorous cat that is quite klutzy, she is constantly tripping over her own four paws and doesn’t mind when other cats give her amused stares. Though quite a brilliant young she-cat, she hides this by feigning cluelessness and a thick skull. Cricketfoot is also quite stubborn and once she makes a decision, it is hard to change her mind. Though, when making this decision, she often does not think the problem through. She often chooses the path that seems unconventional and irrational and it is hard to convince her of that.
Summary: Cricketfoot- Long-legged dusty brown tabby she-cat with blue eyes.
History: Cricketfoot was born and raised in RiverClan from a small kit. She grew like any normal cat though, her father passed from sickness through her first leafbare. She had barely known him; she never really cared to find out much about him. She grew into her apprenticeship without incident but on her first hunting trip, she didn’t watch where she was going. While she was on the chase after a rabbit that had wandered onto the territory, she slipped on the bank beside the river and fell into the water. Having not yet learned to swim, she struggled against the water. Though, after what seemed like forever, she was pulled out by one of her clanmates on the patrol. Cricketfoot has been afraid of the river ever since. After hard moons of training, Cricketfoot received her warrior name.
Family:Was an only kit, father passed of sickness and mother of old age.
Mate: None
Roleplaying Sample: The rushing sound of water made the brown she-cat shudder slightly as she stepped forward. Her steps were feather-light of a hunting warrior. Her blue eyes were locked ahead, her target a small mouse that carried a small nut between its paws. Steadying herself, Cricketfoot got ready to spring at the prey but her back paw landed squarely on a twig, snapping it in half. Upon the sound, Cricketfoot surged forward, hoping that the mouse hadn’t reacted as fast as she did. Well, it had. Cricketfoot landed with her paws void of prey.
With a heavy sigh, Cricketfoot sat up and licked the fur on her chest flat. The she-cat was glad she had taken this hunting assignment alone. StarClan knows what would’ve happened if her clanmates had seen that embarrassing blunder.
Code Word: Warrior Cats
Your Name: Cricket
Roleplaying Experience: Well, mostly just on random RPG sites. As for how long I have been roleplaying, which would be about four years.
Your Opinion:. Well, this site looks VERY well put together. Since its still in its beginning stages, I don’t know what to say. Though, as far as I’ve seen, it looks like it’s going to be a good time
character:
Name: Cricketfoot
Gender: She-cat
Age: Twenty-Six Moons
Clan: RiverClan
Rank: Warrior
Description: Cricketfoot is a dusty brown she-cat. She has long tabby stripes a few shades darker than her fur and has two long stripes that split the middle of her face. They go from her forehead down to her nose. She has dark blue eyes that when shadowed, they look almost black. Though, some lighter shades of green and amber make flecks around her pupil. Cricketfoot is fairly long-legged and stands higher than some of the other she-cats in the clan. Her paws are also a bit too large for her body, they seemed even bigger when she was a kit.
Personality: Cricketfoot is a humorous cat that is quite klutzy, she is constantly tripping over her own four paws and doesn’t mind when other cats give her amused stares. Though quite a brilliant young she-cat, she hides this by feigning cluelessness and a thick skull. Cricketfoot is also quite stubborn and once she makes a decision, it is hard to change her mind. Though, when making this decision, she often does not think the problem through. She often chooses the path that seems unconventional and irrational and it is hard to convince her of that.
Summary: Cricketfoot- Long-legged dusty brown tabby she-cat with blue eyes.
History: Cricketfoot was born and raised in RiverClan from a small kit. She grew like any normal cat though, her father passed from sickness through her first leafbare. She had barely known him; she never really cared to find out much about him. She grew into her apprenticeship without incident but on her first hunting trip, she didn’t watch where she was going. While she was on the chase after a rabbit that had wandered onto the territory, she slipped on the bank beside the river and fell into the water. Having not yet learned to swim, she struggled against the water. Though, after what seemed like forever, she was pulled out by one of her clanmates on the patrol. Cricketfoot has been afraid of the river ever since. After hard moons of training, Cricketfoot received her warrior name.
Family:Was an only kit, father passed of sickness and mother of old age.
Mate: None
Roleplaying Sample: The rushing sound of water made the brown she-cat shudder slightly as she stepped forward. Her steps were feather-light of a hunting warrior. Her blue eyes were locked ahead, her target a small mouse that carried a small nut between its paws. Steadying herself, Cricketfoot got ready to spring at the prey but her back paw landed squarely on a twig, snapping it in half. Upon the sound, Cricketfoot surged forward, hoping that the mouse hadn’t reacted as fast as she did. Well, it had. Cricketfoot landed with her paws void of prey.
With a heavy sigh, Cricketfoot sat up and licked the fur on her chest flat. The she-cat was glad she had taken this hunting assignment alone. StarClan knows what would’ve happened if her clanmates had seen that embarrassing blunder.
Code Word: Warrior Cats
