Post by Streampelt on Feb 11, 2007 12:08:17 GMT -5
Name: Silverpool
Age: 16 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: MistClan
Rank: Warrior
Description:
Silverpool is a beautiful silver tabby cat. Her stripes are very thick then a usual tabby stripes would be. Her fur is very clean and soft, it shines in the sunlight and in the moonlight very often. She has unusual eyes, blue sapphire, if you look into her eyes, you would see sapphires swimming in your eyes. She does have big ears, but they fit her perfectly!
Personality:
Silverpool is very shy, she loves to hunt and play fight. Sometimes she would sing when she is alone, she does have a beautiful voice! She loves kits and wants one of her own someday, she also loves apprentices because they are always caring and loving! She likes to play fight with the apprentices, and sometimes with the kits!
History:
Kithood
Silverpool was born in MistClan. Her father strangely disappeared on the day she was born. Silverkit never had any siblings, because her brother died a minute after he was born. She loved to play with the apprentices. There weren't any other kits in Mist Clan at the time. Silverkit's mother also disappeared when she was five moons old. By the time she was found, her mother was dead. No one knows who killed her.
Apprentice
A moon later, Silverkit was apprenticed and was known as Silverpaw. She didn't have any friends. Silverpaw got into trouble a lot because she wanted to do things by herself so she wouldn't be so bored.
Life as a Warrior
When Silverpaw was 13 moons old, she finally became warrior. Her name was Silverpool. She was more mature then she was when she was an apprentice and listened to other warriors.
IC:
"Wait up!" A brown tabby ran behind Silverpool, he panted with effort.
"Almost there!" She called to him. The silver tabby halted when she saw the forest rich of prey. "Okay, were here."
"Finally! Now you go that way, I'll go this way." He trotted into the left side of the forest and Silverpool walked into the right side.
She scented for good prey. The wind in the forest picked up speed as she went on.
Relationships: alll deceased
Crush: no one....yet
Other: none
Age: 16 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: MistClan
Rank: Warrior
Description:
Silverpool is a beautiful silver tabby cat. Her stripes are very thick then a usual tabby stripes would be. Her fur is very clean and soft, it shines in the sunlight and in the moonlight very often. She has unusual eyes, blue sapphire, if you look into her eyes, you would see sapphires swimming in your eyes. She does have big ears, but they fit her perfectly!
Personality:
Silverpool is very shy, she loves to hunt and play fight. Sometimes she would sing when she is alone, she does have a beautiful voice! She loves kits and wants one of her own someday, she also loves apprentices because they are always caring and loving! She likes to play fight with the apprentices, and sometimes with the kits!
History:
Kithood
Silverpool was born in MistClan. Her father strangely disappeared on the day she was born. Silverkit never had any siblings, because her brother died a minute after he was born. She loved to play with the apprentices. There weren't any other kits in Mist Clan at the time. Silverkit's mother also disappeared when she was five moons old. By the time she was found, her mother was dead. No one knows who killed her.
Apprentice
A moon later, Silverkit was apprenticed and was known as Silverpaw. She didn't have any friends. Silverpaw got into trouble a lot because she wanted to do things by herself so she wouldn't be so bored.
Life as a Warrior
When Silverpaw was 13 moons old, she finally became warrior. Her name was Silverpool. She was more mature then she was when she was an apprentice and listened to other warriors.
IC:
"Wait up!" A brown tabby ran behind Silverpool, he panted with effort.
"Almost there!" She called to him. The silver tabby halted when she saw the forest rich of prey. "Okay, were here."
"Finally! Now you go that way, I'll go this way." He trotted into the left side of the forest and Silverpool walked into the right side.
She scented for good prey. The wind in the forest picked up speed as she went on.
Relationships: alll deceased
Crush: no one....yet
Other: none