Post by .:.Zee.:. on Aug 30, 2009 23:27:24 GMT -6
Your Name: Zee
Roleplaying Experience: I role played for about two years, but quit about a year ago, now I'm getting into it again.
Your Opinion: Compared to some of the warrior cats sites I've seen, this is probably in the top five. It looks like you guys have put allot of time into it.
character:
Name: Foxstripe
Gender: She-cat
Age: sixteen moons
Clan: Windclan
Rank: Warrior
Description: Foxstripe is a pretty, young golden tabby she-cat. She has short fur that most of the time has brambles or mud caked into it. Foxstripe has mesmerizing golden eyes that always seem to have a mischievous glint in them. Because she broke her tail from falling out of tree when she was an apprentice, it's crooked in a perfect 90 degree angle. She has rather small paws, but that doesn't stop her from tripping over anything in her way. She has a white belly, but most of the time you can't tell because it's caked in whatever type of thing she face planted into at that time.
Personality: Foxstripe is a very hyper, happy young cat. She hangs out with the apprentices and the kits because that's what she is-- a kitten at heart. You won't see her walking anywhere, she is always running as fast as she can, usually with a trail of apprentices or kittens racing her. Because she's such a ball of energy, Foxstripe forgets to be cautious, making her extremely clumsy. She doesn't mind getting stuck in a mole hole or slipping into mud, though. Foxstripe couldn't care if she had a snake curled around her. She just likes to have fun. If you make a friend of Foxstripe, she'll be a loyal friend for life. Foxstripe hates seeing her fellow cats hurt, and tries to avoid fights as much as possible.
Summary Petite orange tabby with a white belly and golden eyes whos a troublemaker and clumsy.
History: Foxstripe was born to Rednettle and Snakepool along with her two brothers, Bearstorm and Longtree. She was one of the kittens that would be caught wandering out of the nursery and trying to sneak out of camp. Of course, Bearstorm was her accomplice and just as curious and hyper as her. But noooo, Longtree had to go and tell on them and act like a grown cat. Her kitten-hood was filled with small, pointless adventures that were only fascinating to kits-- like spying on the elders, or switching the med cat's supplies around. When Foxstripe and her brothers were made apprentices, they were incredibly excited and proud! Foxstripe's mentor, Swallowstep, was moody and a big grump-- but was secretly proud of Foxstripe when she succeeded. The first time Foxstripe came back covered in mud, Swallowstep questioned her sanity, but soon got used to it as it became a daily ritual. Foxstripe graduated into a warrior (with many cat's questioning the leaders decision, of course) at thirteen moons. The older warriors couldn't keep up with her, so Foxstripe began making friends of the apprentices and kits-- they could keep up with her. And they were fun, unlike those grumpy older warriors.
Roleplaying Sample: Foxstripe crouched low on the barren cliffs, her golden orbs staring at the young floppy-eared rabbit with determination. About four or five of her apprentice friends were lined up behind her, watching her. C'mon, Foxy, you can do this. Her sleek body surged into the air, toward the rabbit. "Woohoo! I'm flying!" She yelled out, her high-pitched voice sailing through the air. The rabbit heard her and hopped madly away, and only then did Foxstripe pay attention to where the rabbit had been standing-- a mud puddle. She yelped as her body collided with the dirty brown mud that she had come to be friends with over the moons. Jumping up quickly, Foxstripe did a victory dance. "Score!" The apprentices cheered and surrounded her, congratulating her on her wonderful aim.
"What's going on here?" A deep voice interrupted their little meeting. A dark brown tom entered the clearing, his eyes finding Foxstripe. He stared in surprise for a second, then erupted in laughter.
"Dad! Did mom send you? You have to stop following me!" Foxstripe tried to sound mad, but ended up smiling at Snakepool, her father. The apprentices behind her started giggling madly. Foxstripe stuck her tongue out at them and pretended to pout.
"Okay, let's go, troops. Back to the camp and we'll get you cleaned up." Snakepool ordered. Foxstripe's crooked tail was proudly high in the air as she obeyed her father. "Shouldn't you be in the elder's den by now? Your getting kind of old for a warrior." Foxstripe teased.
"Oh, yeah? How's this for old-- Race you!" Snakepool sprinted off, with Foxstripe and the apprentices following close behind.
"Hey, that's not fair! You got a head start!" Foxstripe's protest could be heard, fading away.
Family: Rednettle(mom): an orange red tabby with a kind heart and light blue eyes,
Snakepool(dad): Large dark brown tom with golden eyes
Bearstorm(brother): Large dark brown tom with golden eyes and white belly
Longleaf(brother): Medium-sized golden tabby tom with light blue eyes.
Mate: None
Code Word: Warrior Cats
Note: I'm going into surgery on September second, so I probably won't be on for up to two weeks after that date. Sorry.
Roleplaying Experience: I role played for about two years, but quit about a year ago, now I'm getting into it again.
Your Opinion: Compared to some of the warrior cats sites I've seen, this is probably in the top five. It looks like you guys have put allot of time into it.
character:
Name: Foxstripe
Gender: She-cat
Age: sixteen moons
Clan: Windclan
Rank: Warrior
Description: Foxstripe is a pretty, young golden tabby she-cat. She has short fur that most of the time has brambles or mud caked into it. Foxstripe has mesmerizing golden eyes that always seem to have a mischievous glint in them. Because she broke her tail from falling out of tree when she was an apprentice, it's crooked in a perfect 90 degree angle. She has rather small paws, but that doesn't stop her from tripping over anything in her way. She has a white belly, but most of the time you can't tell because it's caked in whatever type of thing she face planted into at that time.
Personality: Foxstripe is a very hyper, happy young cat. She hangs out with the apprentices and the kits because that's what she is-- a kitten at heart. You won't see her walking anywhere, she is always running as fast as she can, usually with a trail of apprentices or kittens racing her. Because she's such a ball of energy, Foxstripe forgets to be cautious, making her extremely clumsy. She doesn't mind getting stuck in a mole hole or slipping into mud, though. Foxstripe couldn't care if she had a snake curled around her. She just likes to have fun. If you make a friend of Foxstripe, she'll be a loyal friend for life. Foxstripe hates seeing her fellow cats hurt, and tries to avoid fights as much as possible.
Summary Petite orange tabby with a white belly and golden eyes whos a troublemaker and clumsy.
History: Foxstripe was born to Rednettle and Snakepool along with her two brothers, Bearstorm and Longtree. She was one of the kittens that would be caught wandering out of the nursery and trying to sneak out of camp. Of course, Bearstorm was her accomplice and just as curious and hyper as her. But noooo, Longtree had to go and tell on them and act like a grown cat. Her kitten-hood was filled with small, pointless adventures that were only fascinating to kits-- like spying on the elders, or switching the med cat's supplies around. When Foxstripe and her brothers were made apprentices, they were incredibly excited and proud! Foxstripe's mentor, Swallowstep, was moody and a big grump-- but was secretly proud of Foxstripe when she succeeded. The first time Foxstripe came back covered in mud, Swallowstep questioned her sanity, but soon got used to it as it became a daily ritual. Foxstripe graduated into a warrior (with many cat's questioning the leaders decision, of course) at thirteen moons. The older warriors couldn't keep up with her, so Foxstripe began making friends of the apprentices and kits-- they could keep up with her. And they were fun, unlike those grumpy older warriors.
Roleplaying Sample: Foxstripe crouched low on the barren cliffs, her golden orbs staring at the young floppy-eared rabbit with determination. About four or five of her apprentice friends were lined up behind her, watching her. C'mon, Foxy, you can do this. Her sleek body surged into the air, toward the rabbit. "Woohoo! I'm flying!" She yelled out, her high-pitched voice sailing through the air. The rabbit heard her and hopped madly away, and only then did Foxstripe pay attention to where the rabbit had been standing-- a mud puddle. She yelped as her body collided with the dirty brown mud that she had come to be friends with over the moons. Jumping up quickly, Foxstripe did a victory dance. "Score!" The apprentices cheered and surrounded her, congratulating her on her wonderful aim.
"What's going on here?" A deep voice interrupted their little meeting. A dark brown tom entered the clearing, his eyes finding Foxstripe. He stared in surprise for a second, then erupted in laughter.
"Dad! Did mom send you? You have to stop following me!" Foxstripe tried to sound mad, but ended up smiling at Snakepool, her father. The apprentices behind her started giggling madly. Foxstripe stuck her tongue out at them and pretended to pout.
"Okay, let's go, troops. Back to the camp and we'll get you cleaned up." Snakepool ordered. Foxstripe's crooked tail was proudly high in the air as she obeyed her father. "Shouldn't you be in the elder's den by now? Your getting kind of old for a warrior." Foxstripe teased.
"Oh, yeah? How's this for old-- Race you!" Snakepool sprinted off, with Foxstripe and the apprentices following close behind.
"Hey, that's not fair! You got a head start!" Foxstripe's protest could be heard, fading away.
Family: Rednettle(mom): an orange red tabby with a kind heart and light blue eyes,
Snakepool(dad): Large dark brown tom with golden eyes
Bearstorm(brother): Large dark brown tom with golden eyes and white belly
Longleaf(brother): Medium-sized golden tabby tom with light blue eyes.
Mate: None
Code Word: Warrior Cats
Note: I'm going into surgery on September second, so I probably won't be on for up to two weeks after that date. Sorry.
