Post by nettlethorn on Jul 2, 2008 10:44:23 GMT -5
Name:Nettlethorn
Gender:she-cat
Clan:Thunderclan
Rank:Medicine cat
Description:Short Silky Silver pelt with dark grey and black spots. Her tail tip is black. Large piercing green eyes with a black eyeliner look around them. She has a small nose with the black surround. Her claws are razor sharp and unusually long. Her teeth are crystal white and extremely sharp. The two canines extend over her bottom lip not far out, but enough to notice. Nettlethorn is quite small, but muscular.
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Personality:She is actually quite shy around visitors, but if they are in need of a medicine cat, she'll overcome her shyness and do what she can. Nettlethorn has a sharp side as well, don't test her or she'll lose her temper. But you must be a pretty snobby cat to do that. Around kits and mothers, she is sweet and gentle. She won't leave a mothers side until the kits are in their mothers paws. She takes a medicine cat duty very seriously and will work for days until her cla-mates are healthy and well again.
History:She was born in a twolegs nest. Her mother Silverstone was captured by them during her kitting, good thing though, without the twolegs Silverstone would have joined StarClan. She did die soon after though, of Black Cough. Thus leaving Nettlethorn and her two brothers alone. They were released on account of the twolegs kit was allergic. She and her two brothers were alone, until the two toms were captured. Nettlethorn had never felt more alone in her life. A few days later a few warriors found her lying next to a nettle bush, half starved. Thus her name "Nettle"thorn came about. She trained hard and was determined to become a medicine cat. She new the herbs within two days of being with them, but the medicine cat duty was uncertain. At first, she was dissapointed, but worked harder than ever to show she was med. cat material.
IC:Nettlethorn stood at the edge of the rocky cliff. Unknowingly that an enemy wasn't too far from her position. "What is my purpose?" She questioned. A crackle of the twigs beneath her made her whirl around face to face with a badger. She was doomed. She closed her eyes quickly and tightly, preparing to meet StarClan. But then she heard a voice in the wind. It told her that a battle will soon come and the clan will need you dearly. Nettlethorn's eyes flew open and with claws extended, whipped her paw at the badger. It roared in pain. Nettlethorn exploded away from the badger. Then she turned and readied herself. The badger cam pounding toward her. She yowled madly at it and ran back towards the cliff. At the nick of time, she slid to the side and the badger tumbled down and was killed by the sharp rocks. Nettlethorn stood there, eyes wide in terror, all that went through her mind was; Is there more around here? Are they going to want revenge? All these things flew in her mind. She blacked out.
"Wake up, you're stirring everyone!" A small grey warrior growled. It was a dream?
Codeword:Twilight
Gender:she-cat
Clan:Thunderclan
Rank:Medicine cat
Description:Short Silky Silver pelt with dark grey and black spots. Her tail tip is black. Large piercing green eyes with a black eyeliner look around them. She has a small nose with the black surround. Her claws are razor sharp and unusually long. Her teeth are crystal white and extremely sharp. The two canines extend over her bottom lip not far out, but enough to notice. Nettlethorn is quite small, but muscular.
Pic:
Personality:She is actually quite shy around visitors, but if they are in need of a medicine cat, she'll overcome her shyness and do what she can. Nettlethorn has a sharp side as well, don't test her or she'll lose her temper. But you must be a pretty snobby cat to do that. Around kits and mothers, she is sweet and gentle. She won't leave a mothers side until the kits are in their mothers paws. She takes a medicine cat duty very seriously and will work for days until her cla-mates are healthy and well again.
History:She was born in a twolegs nest. Her mother Silverstone was captured by them during her kitting, good thing though, without the twolegs Silverstone would have joined StarClan. She did die soon after though, of Black Cough. Thus leaving Nettlethorn and her two brothers alone. They were released on account of the twolegs kit was allergic. She and her two brothers were alone, until the two toms were captured. Nettlethorn had never felt more alone in her life. A few days later a few warriors found her lying next to a nettle bush, half starved. Thus her name "Nettle"thorn came about. She trained hard and was determined to become a medicine cat. She new the herbs within two days of being with them, but the medicine cat duty was uncertain. At first, she was dissapointed, but worked harder than ever to show she was med. cat material.
IC:Nettlethorn stood at the edge of the rocky cliff. Unknowingly that an enemy wasn't too far from her position. "What is my purpose?" She questioned. A crackle of the twigs beneath her made her whirl around face to face with a badger. She was doomed. She closed her eyes quickly and tightly, preparing to meet StarClan. But then she heard a voice in the wind. It told her that a battle will soon come and the clan will need you dearly. Nettlethorn's eyes flew open and with claws extended, whipped her paw at the badger. It roared in pain. Nettlethorn exploded away from the badger. Then she turned and readied herself. The badger cam pounding toward her. She yowled madly at it and ran back towards the cliff. At the nick of time, she slid to the side and the badger tumbled down and was killed by the sharp rocks. Nettlethorn stood there, eyes wide in terror, all that went through her mind was; Is there more around here? Are they going to want revenge? All these things flew in her mind. She blacked out.
"Wake up, you're stirring everyone!" A small grey warrior growled. It was a dream?
Codeword:Twilight
