Post by Feralstorm on Mar 24, 2007 2:02:02 GMT -5
Name: Slatepaw
Gender: She-cat
Age: 8 moons
Clan/Rank: Lightclan/Apprentice
Description: Slatepaw has a light grey coat with a blueish, silvery tinge. Her tail and four paws are dipped daintily in white, as if she had stepped into a shallow pool of white dye with a sulky mood. Her facial features are soft and kind, complete with a set of light yellow eyes. She's lithe, graceful, and agile. Her body's the type to either run away, be a distraction, or skillfully slide under a cat and attack from below.
Personality: Slatepaw is the type of cat who tries to make the best out of life. She was born with an unusual history, but despite that, she still tries to be happy. However, no one can be happy all the time. Her mood swings easily, from cheerfulness to playful anger, or calmness to depression. She could be found around a body of water, either next to it or in it.
History: Slatepaw was abandoned when she was born. However, her mother was kind enough to place her in front of Lightclan camp's entrance, so she didn't die. She was nursed and raised like every other kit should be, though she was constantly reminded that she was an orphan, a cat without a mother.
RP ex: Slatepaw looked up, her eyes reflecting the rough stone above her. And below her. It was all around her, except one side that seemed to be free of any restraints. She ran at it, determined to get out of this small, cramped cage. An invisible force stopped her and she slammed into it, her eyes wide open and staring outside of the surface. She could see some other cats in caves similar to hers, and a few twolegs sharing tongues. She scraped her claws helplessly against the clear substance, feeling lost in this alien environment. Then a twoleg spotted her and got up. He took hold of the cage and opened up its roof. Slatepaw jumped at it instinctively, but the twoleg held onto her. She yowled and struggled to get free, but the twoleg got out something long and sharp. Slatepaw slid halfway out of its grip before she went limp and everything went black.
Codeword: HIDDEN
((Does it matter if the RP example isn't related to the cat other than their physical description? XD))
Gender: She-cat
Age: 8 moons
Clan/Rank: Lightclan/Apprentice
Description: Slatepaw has a light grey coat with a blueish, silvery tinge. Her tail and four paws are dipped daintily in white, as if she had stepped into a shallow pool of white dye with a sulky mood. Her facial features are soft and kind, complete with a set of light yellow eyes. She's lithe, graceful, and agile. Her body's the type to either run away, be a distraction, or skillfully slide under a cat and attack from below.
Personality: Slatepaw is the type of cat who tries to make the best out of life. She was born with an unusual history, but despite that, she still tries to be happy. However, no one can be happy all the time. Her mood swings easily, from cheerfulness to playful anger, or calmness to depression. She could be found around a body of water, either next to it or in it.
History: Slatepaw was abandoned when she was born. However, her mother was kind enough to place her in front of Lightclan camp's entrance, so she didn't die. She was nursed and raised like every other kit should be, though she was constantly reminded that she was an orphan, a cat without a mother.
RP ex: Slatepaw looked up, her eyes reflecting the rough stone above her. And below her. It was all around her, except one side that seemed to be free of any restraints. She ran at it, determined to get out of this small, cramped cage. An invisible force stopped her and she slammed into it, her eyes wide open and staring outside of the surface. She could see some other cats in caves similar to hers, and a few twolegs sharing tongues. She scraped her claws helplessly against the clear substance, feeling lost in this alien environment. Then a twoleg spotted her and got up. He took hold of the cage and opened up its roof. Slatepaw jumped at it instinctively, but the twoleg held onto her. She yowled and struggled to get free, but the twoleg got out something long and sharp. Slatepaw slid halfway out of its grip before she went limp and everything went black.
Codeword: HIDDEN
((Does it matter if the RP example isn't related to the cat other than their physical description? XD))
Other then that, its good.