Post by Peaches on Sept 6, 2009 11:59:03 GMT -6
other:
Your Name: Peaches
Roleplaying Experience: Multiple sites (as a member), Two Admin Jobs, 1 Mod
Your Opinion: If you join a site you should be loyal and treat others with respect, and be an active member.
character:
Name: Icesong
Gender: She-cat
Age: 18 Moons
Clan: RiverClan
Rank: Warrior
Description:
Ice is a small she-cat with thorn sharp claws. She is a very beautiful cat, and uses that against some toms. Her parents wanted her to have deep, stunning blue eyes like her grandmother, but instead they were disipointed with brown. Her paws are small and agile with black, rough pads which would help if she were a RiverClan cat stepping on all of the stones. Her tail is long and blows in the wind. Out of most of the cats in her clan, she has the hardest time hunting in new leaf, green leaf, and leaf fall, but the best advantage in leaf bare, which she thinks is th emost improtant hunting season.
Personality:
Icesong is a sweet she-cat that would give her life for the protection of her clan. She can be snappy at she-cat, but is nice to toms. The she-cat is not afraid to defend herself verbally or physically. Sometimes, if necessary, she will use her good looks to manipulate toms.
Icesong is very adventurous, and gets herself into trouble many times because of it.
She strongly believes in starclan, but believes sometimes their codes have to be broken, for the sake and sanity of the clans. One day she hopes to walk among them and meet her parents she lost in a battle. Though she hopes that she doesn't go too soon!
Summary
Icesong is a sweet, kind, careing she-cat witha strong beilef in StarClan. Her good looks can be used to her atvantage. Only the perfect tom for her would be willing to put up with her!
History:
Ice was born in RiverClan but orphaned when she was 7 moons old. Her parents had died in a battle after she was newly apprenticed. When they had brought the biddies back to camp, the she-cat wanted to help find a place to Barry them, so she went off exploring in the forest for a spot. Eventually she got lost and the clan had to send a search patrol for her. They found her three days later right on the boundary line of another clan. Ever since then cats in her clan have teased her about the time she "sneaked" from camp, although she hasn't quite liked their friendly teasing, and started a fight with a young warrior when she was 8 moons.
The she-cat earned her warrior name proudly with her best friend, Moonpaw, later to die that leafbare of white cough.
Roleplaying Sample:
Icesong wadded through the warm water, gett her paws and under belly soaked. She loved it. The water and everthing. The she-cat was a natural RiverClanner, and loved the water as much as it loved her.
She swam out into deeper parts of the water. There wasn't a current today, so the river looked like gass, with the occaninal rippels with her slow and steady movements. Each paw pushed gently throut hthe mavoulous liquid. A small minnow swam past her, uneffected by the presence of it's predator. She wasn't going to catch it. No. She was going to let it swim. After all, it had family as well as hee, so she might as well leave it be.
Family: None
Mate: None
Code Word: Warrior Cats
Your Name: Peaches
Roleplaying Experience: Multiple sites (as a member), Two Admin Jobs, 1 Mod
Your Opinion: If you join a site you should be loyal and treat others with respect, and be an active member.
character:
Name: Icesong
Gender: She-cat
Age: 18 Moons
Clan: RiverClan
Rank: Warrior
Description:
Ice is a small she-cat with thorn sharp claws. She is a very beautiful cat, and uses that against some toms. Her parents wanted her to have deep, stunning blue eyes like her grandmother, but instead they were disipointed with brown. Her paws are small and agile with black, rough pads which would help if she were a RiverClan cat stepping on all of the stones. Her tail is long and blows in the wind. Out of most of the cats in her clan, she has the hardest time hunting in new leaf, green leaf, and leaf fall, but the best advantage in leaf bare, which she thinks is th emost improtant hunting season.
Personality:
Icesong is a sweet she-cat that would give her life for the protection of her clan. She can be snappy at she-cat, but is nice to toms. The she-cat is not afraid to defend herself verbally or physically. Sometimes, if necessary, she will use her good looks to manipulate toms.
Icesong is very adventurous, and gets herself into trouble many times because of it.
She strongly believes in starclan, but believes sometimes their codes have to be broken, for the sake and sanity of the clans. One day she hopes to walk among them and meet her parents she lost in a battle. Though she hopes that she doesn't go too soon!
Summary
Icesong is a sweet, kind, careing she-cat witha strong beilef in StarClan. Her good looks can be used to her atvantage. Only the perfect tom for her would be willing to put up with her!
History:
Ice was born in RiverClan but orphaned when she was 7 moons old. Her parents had died in a battle after she was newly apprenticed. When they had brought the biddies back to camp, the she-cat wanted to help find a place to Barry them, so she went off exploring in the forest for a spot. Eventually she got lost and the clan had to send a search patrol for her. They found her three days later right on the boundary line of another clan. Ever since then cats in her clan have teased her about the time she "sneaked" from camp, although she hasn't quite liked their friendly teasing, and started a fight with a young warrior when she was 8 moons.
The she-cat earned her warrior name proudly with her best friend, Moonpaw, later to die that leafbare of white cough.
Roleplaying Sample:
Icesong wadded through the warm water, gett her paws and under belly soaked. She loved it. The water and everthing. The she-cat was a natural RiverClanner, and loved the water as much as it loved her.
She swam out into deeper parts of the water. There wasn't a current today, so the river looked like gass, with the occaninal rippels with her slow and steady movements. Each paw pushed gently throut hthe mavoulous liquid. A small minnow swam past her, uneffected by the presence of it's predator. She wasn't going to catch it. No. She was going to let it swim. After all, it had family as well as hee, so she might as well leave it be.
Family: None
Mate: None
Code Word: Warrior Cats
