Post by Flowingbreeze on Jul 11, 2009 14:28:35 GMT -5
Name;; Name
Age;; 26 moons
Picture;; www.islandstrolling.com/mainland/peloponnes/photo/mystra_cat_white_orange_black.jpg
Wanted Rank;; Warrior
Gender;; She-Cat
Clan;; Windclan
Description;; Flowingbreeze is mostly white with black and ginger spots. She has a pink nose with a scar right above it. She also has a short tail. Her eyes are a dark brown, almost black. Her ears are ginger and black.
Personality;; She listens to her leader, deputy, and senoir warriors, but that's it. She has a moderate temper. She loves kits, but has none of her own. And she hates Shadowclan for killing her brother.
History;; When she was a kit she behaved well and never got into trouble. She watched the apprentice's practice in silence. She used to dream of saving her clan.
When she became a apprentice she trained night and day. Her mentor was very strick. When ever she slipped up she had a duty to preform.
Her brother was killed by accedent in a border fight with Shadowclan. Now that Windclan is teamin with Shadowclan Flowingbreeze is trying to remain loyal, but it's hard, know that tha cat that killed her brother is just feet away at times.
Theme Song;; Animal I've Become~ Three Day's Grace
RP example;; The harsh wind blew fiercely as Flowingpaw headed toward the leader`s den. She had overheard some interesting information while she was with her mentor. She was now in front of the den, though she wasn`t sure what she heard was accurate. She could be mistaken, and it would be quite humiliating to be proven wrong if the information she gave was incorrect. Flowingpaw`s yellow eyes scanned the area. She shouldn`t have even neared the den. It was foolish to actually think what she heard could be true. Besides, who would beleive her? She was after all just an apprentice. She hesitantly walked away from the den.
She hated backing down, but she also hated being made a fool of. She wasn`t sure such information was valuable or not. In fact, she wasn`t even sure what she heard. It had been in such hush voices and it had happened quite quickly. Flowingpaw lowered her body and licked her paw. She did this whenever she was nervous or confused.
Flowingpaw made her mind and once again headed toward the Leader`s den. She wasn`t going to back down. She wasn`t going to be a coward. Being a coward was not something she would allow herself to be. She was going to tell the leader the information she had heard. Even if it was not accurate, even if there was no proof. It was worth trying.
Missing Information or Questions;; No
Age;; 26 moons
Picture;; www.islandstrolling.com/mainland/peloponnes/photo/mystra_cat_white_orange_black.jpg
Wanted Rank;; Warrior
Gender;; She-Cat
Clan;; Windclan
Description;; Flowingbreeze is mostly white with black and ginger spots. She has a pink nose with a scar right above it. She also has a short tail. Her eyes are a dark brown, almost black. Her ears are ginger and black.
Personality;; She listens to her leader, deputy, and senoir warriors, but that's it. She has a moderate temper. She loves kits, but has none of her own. And she hates Shadowclan for killing her brother.
History;; When she was a kit she behaved well and never got into trouble. She watched the apprentice's practice in silence. She used to dream of saving her clan.
When she became a apprentice she trained night and day. Her mentor was very strick. When ever she slipped up she had a duty to preform.
Her brother was killed by accedent in a border fight with Shadowclan. Now that Windclan is teamin with Shadowclan Flowingbreeze is trying to remain loyal, but it's hard, know that tha cat that killed her brother is just feet away at times.
Theme Song;; Animal I've Become~ Three Day's Grace
RP example;; The harsh wind blew fiercely as Flowingpaw headed toward the leader`s den. She had overheard some interesting information while she was with her mentor. She was now in front of the den, though she wasn`t sure what she heard was accurate. She could be mistaken, and it would be quite humiliating to be proven wrong if the information she gave was incorrect. Flowingpaw`s yellow eyes scanned the area. She shouldn`t have even neared the den. It was foolish to actually think what she heard could be true. Besides, who would beleive her? She was after all just an apprentice. She hesitantly walked away from the den.
She hated backing down, but she also hated being made a fool of. She wasn`t sure such information was valuable or not. In fact, she wasn`t even sure what she heard. It had been in such hush voices and it had happened quite quickly. Flowingpaw lowered her body and licked her paw. She did this whenever she was nervous or confused.
Flowingpaw made her mind and once again headed toward the Leader`s den. She wasn`t going to back down. She wasn`t going to be a coward. Being a coward was not something she would allow herself to be. She was going to tell the leader the information she had heard. Even if it was not accurate, even if there was no proof. It was worth trying.
Missing Information or Questions;; No