Post by !?!SnowFoot!?! on Jan 15, 2008 14:14:42 GMT -5
Well My first cat is no more because i have'nt been on in ages so i'm making a new cat ^-^
(I was thinking maybe she joined Riverclan Later on , just a thought.)
name xx;
Stream
gender xx;
She-cat
clan xx;
Loner
rank xx;
(18 moons) Apprentice/Warrior
description xx;
Stream is a beautiful silver spotted tabby she-cat with very intricate markings, her eyes are pale amber with slight hints of green. She has a soft, "feathery" tail and a black nose. Her tail, in contrast to the rest of her body, is more black than silver and the tip is completly black. Her fur is always well-groomed and sleek and she has quite small ears.
picture xx;
She looks more or less exactly like this:
www.dkimages.com/discover/Home/Animals/Mammals/Carnivores/Families/Cats/Domestic-Cat/Short-haired-Breeds/British-Shorthair/Silver-Spotted/Silver-Spotted-3.html
(Pic isn't woking so just copy and past the url into address bar
personality xx;
Stream takes pride in her beautiful pelt and can sometimes be quite vain, however she is a very serious and quick-thinking cat. She can sometimes be quite snappy and easily wound-up, but if any cat gets on her good side, she can be a truly feirce and loyal companion, right up to the bitter end. That is, if she let any cat become her freind. She can be very gaurded at time and tries to give away as little as possible about herself if caught in conversation. She only eats enough to keep her going and never eats more than necassary.Stream knows very little of her own history, and she likes it like that.
history xx;
When Stream was merely a kit, her Twolegs abandoned her beneath a bridge, she had no name but found she had a love for swimming and called herself Stream. After roaming the Twoleg place up until she was about 12 moons old, she began exploring the forest. She never established a territory but after moons of sleeping up in trees and swimming in streams, became comfortable in the new environment. During her travels she has heard many stories of Clans of cats, living in these forests. Perhaps one day, she will seek them out: but for now, she is happy as she is.
ic xx;(In Character)
Stream flew down from the tree with one agile leap, landing neatly on her paws. She flicked her gaze all around her, checking for any danger. Loneliness gnawed at her like long-ignored hunger, she shook the feeling off and stretched lazily. "I don't need anybody" she insisted inside her head, hardly convincingly. She sat down and rasped her tongue over her beautiful pelt. She glanced over to the mouse she had caught earlier, hidden in the tree-tops but didn't feel the icy claws of hunger clutch her stomach. She left it for later then froze. A scent drifted into her little black nose which made her hiss and, deep inside her, purr at the same time. Cats.
codeword xx; Believer
Stream
gender xx;
She-cat
clan xx;
Loner
rank xx;
(18 moons) Apprentice/Warrior
description xx;
Stream is a beautiful silver spotted tabby she-cat with very intricate markings, her eyes are pale amber with slight hints of green. She has a soft, "feathery" tail and a black nose. Her tail, in contrast to the rest of her body, is more black than silver and the tip is completly black. Her fur is always well-groomed and sleek and she has quite small ears.
picture xx;
She looks more or less exactly like this:
www.dkimages.com/discover/Home/Animals/Mammals/Carnivores/Families/Cats/Domestic-Cat/Short-haired-Breeds/British-Shorthair/Silver-Spotted/Silver-Spotted-3.html
(Pic isn't woking so just copy and past the url into address bar
personality xx;
Stream takes pride in her beautiful pelt and can sometimes be quite vain, however she is a very serious and quick-thinking cat. She can sometimes be quite snappy and easily wound-up, but if any cat gets on her good side, she can be a truly feirce and loyal companion, right up to the bitter end. That is, if she let any cat become her freind. She can be very gaurded at time and tries to give away as little as possible about herself if caught in conversation. She only eats enough to keep her going and never eats more than necassary.Stream knows very little of her own history, and she likes it like that.
history xx;
When Stream was merely a kit, her Twolegs abandoned her beneath a bridge, she had no name but found she had a love for swimming and called herself Stream. After roaming the Twoleg place up until she was about 12 moons old, she began exploring the forest. She never established a territory but after moons of sleeping up in trees and swimming in streams, became comfortable in the new environment. During her travels she has heard many stories of Clans of cats, living in these forests. Perhaps one day, she will seek them out: but for now, she is happy as she is.
ic xx;(In Character)
Stream flew down from the tree with one agile leap, landing neatly on her paws. She flicked her gaze all around her, checking for any danger. Loneliness gnawed at her like long-ignored hunger, she shook the feeling off and stretched lazily. "I don't need anybody" she insisted inside her head, hardly convincingly. She sat down and rasped her tongue over her beautiful pelt. She glanced over to the mouse she had caught earlier, hidden in the tree-tops but didn't feel the icy claws of hunger clutch her stomach. She left it for later then froze. A scent drifted into her little black nose which made her hiss and, deep inside her, purr at the same time. Cats.
codeword xx; Believer
(I was thinking maybe she joined Riverclan Later on , just a thought.)