Post by ashflower on Oct 22, 2007 17:18:55 GMT -5
name: Bronzekit
gender: male
clan: ShadowClan
rank: kit, maybe future med. cat apprentice? I don't know if I have to audition for that spot or not.
description: He is a tabby, and throughout his orange coat are stripes of slightly darker orange which helps others' eyes be able to adjust to his sheen. Although it is not very long nor thick, his pelt is unusually silky and soft...this may be because he's still a kit! He has green eyes as well.
picture:
personality: As a kit, Bronzekit has not fully developed his personality. He possesses typical kit qualities: selfishness, greed, playfulness, and curiosity. He easily makes friends, but don't tell this kit what to do. In his eyes, he is right and everybody else is wrong. Even if you tell him what to do, he'll probably ignore you and do what he wants anyways.
history: Bronzekit was born to Shiningpelt and Cricketfur, both of whom have now been claimed by StarClan. Shiningpelt died in Bronzekit's birth, and Cricketfur just...disappeared. He left camp one day and never returned, the Clan assumes that he was taken by a badger. Bronzekit was shuffled between queens in the nursery. He didn't really understand why Mommy and Daddy weren't there anymore, but he knew enough to realize that the whole Clan treated him differently because of it. He refused to be undaunted however, and continues to frolic and play in the nursery with the other kits. He can't wait to be apprenticed!
ic;(This is with a different character) She was spinning, the world was spiraling around her. She forced herself not to look too long at the two still bodies, the only two cats she really felt close to: her father and her mentor. And her mentor's blood was on her hands. Staining her fur. Snowpaw went completely stiff, her mouth drying. Scorpionbite and Hollowstep seemed to stare at her. At that moment the leader's voice rung out to the clan, asking what was the problem, what was going on? All she could do was stare and hold back the tears that threatened to come forth. How could this have happened? How could she have lost control like that?
Suddenly terrified, Snowpaw bolted from the scene, as far away as her paws could carry her.
codeword: believer
gender: male
clan: ShadowClan
rank: kit, maybe future med. cat apprentice? I don't know if I have to audition for that spot or not.
description: He is a tabby, and throughout his orange coat are stripes of slightly darker orange which helps others' eyes be able to adjust to his sheen. Although it is not very long nor thick, his pelt is unusually silky and soft...this may be because he's still a kit! He has green eyes as well.
picture:
personality: As a kit, Bronzekit has not fully developed his personality. He possesses typical kit qualities: selfishness, greed, playfulness, and curiosity. He easily makes friends, but don't tell this kit what to do. In his eyes, he is right and everybody else is wrong. Even if you tell him what to do, he'll probably ignore you and do what he wants anyways.
history: Bronzekit was born to Shiningpelt and Cricketfur, both of whom have now been claimed by StarClan. Shiningpelt died in Bronzekit's birth, and Cricketfur just...disappeared. He left camp one day and never returned, the Clan assumes that he was taken by a badger. Bronzekit was shuffled between queens in the nursery. He didn't really understand why Mommy and Daddy weren't there anymore, but he knew enough to realize that the whole Clan treated him differently because of it. He refused to be undaunted however, and continues to frolic and play in the nursery with the other kits. He can't wait to be apprenticed!
ic;(This is with a different character) She was spinning, the world was spiraling around her. She forced herself not to look too long at the two still bodies, the only two cats she really felt close to: her father and her mentor. And her mentor's blood was on her hands. Staining her fur. Snowpaw went completely stiff, her mouth drying. Scorpionbite and Hollowstep seemed to stare at her. At that moment the leader's voice rung out to the clan, asking what was the problem, what was going on? All she could do was stare and hold back the tears that threatened to come forth. How could this have happened? How could she have lost control like that?
Suddenly terrified, Snowpaw bolted from the scene, as far away as her paws could carry her.
codeword: believer
