Post by kazul on Apr 2, 2007 14:09:38 GMT -5
Name: Mapleheart
Gender: She-cat
Age: 66 moons
Clan/Rank: Mistclan/Med. Cat
Description: Mapleheart is a tortoiseshell she-cat. The white on her chest forms a heart shape and her color is mostly browns and white giving her her name, Maple for the color and Heart for the shape on her chest. She has soft green eyes and a pink nose.
Personality: Despite her young age she is very gentle and soft spoken. She is never brash and never acts in anyway that could hurt her clan. Mapleheart believes in Starclan immensely and trusts that what ever dangers come that Starclan will give them the strength to over come it.
History: It was noticed when she was a kit that she enjoyed spending time around the medicine cat den with the very elderly cat that use to be medicine cat. When she became an apprentice immediately the old medicine cat asked for her to become the new apprentice. She trained hard to understand Starclan, not really sure of them as a kit. The old medicine cat caught green cough and died from it before Maplepaw could receive her warrior name from her. She grieved immensely for her mentor and did not wish to receive a name from anyone but her. On her last journey to the Moonrock as an apprentice her mentor came to her and held her ceremony there. She came back to the camp and stated Starclan had given her the name, Mapleheart. and she was now the medicine cat of Mistclan.
RP ex: The beautiful tortoiseshell she-cat had been gathering herbs all morning and needed a well deserved rest. She laid outside the medicine cat den and basked in the faded sun light. There had been no incidents today and she thanked Starclan for it. Without injured cats her life was pretty dull but she would rather have a boring uneventful life then have cats being hurt all the time. She began to doze lightly but was awoken by a faint mew. One of the apprentice was standing by her and he as nursing a hurt paw, "I got a thorn stuck...it hurts really bad! I can't get it."
Mapleheart smiled and gently pushed the apprentices pawso it was pad up, "It looks pretty deep...don't worry though." Thankfully it had rained the previous night and she flicked her tail signaling to a nearby puddle. 'Soak your paw in the water, it'll soften it." The apprentice went to do as he was told as Mapleheart padded into her den to find a few poppy seeds for pain and wild garlic to prevent infection.
Codeword: HIDDEN
Gender: She-cat
Age: 66 moons
Clan/Rank: Mistclan/Med. Cat
Description: Mapleheart is a tortoiseshell she-cat. The white on her chest forms a heart shape and her color is mostly browns and white giving her her name, Maple for the color and Heart for the shape on her chest. She has soft green eyes and a pink nose.
Personality: Despite her young age she is very gentle and soft spoken. She is never brash and never acts in anyway that could hurt her clan. Mapleheart believes in Starclan immensely and trusts that what ever dangers come that Starclan will give them the strength to over come it.
History: It was noticed when she was a kit that she enjoyed spending time around the medicine cat den with the very elderly cat that use to be medicine cat. When she became an apprentice immediately the old medicine cat asked for her to become the new apprentice. She trained hard to understand Starclan, not really sure of them as a kit. The old medicine cat caught green cough and died from it before Maplepaw could receive her warrior name from her. She grieved immensely for her mentor and did not wish to receive a name from anyone but her. On her last journey to the Moonrock as an apprentice her mentor came to her and held her ceremony there. She came back to the camp and stated Starclan had given her the name, Mapleheart. and she was now the medicine cat of Mistclan.
RP ex: The beautiful tortoiseshell she-cat had been gathering herbs all morning and needed a well deserved rest. She laid outside the medicine cat den and basked in the faded sun light. There had been no incidents today and she thanked Starclan for it. Without injured cats her life was pretty dull but she would rather have a boring uneventful life then have cats being hurt all the time. She began to doze lightly but was awoken by a faint mew. One of the apprentice was standing by her and he as nursing a hurt paw, "I got a thorn stuck...it hurts really bad! I can't get it."
Mapleheart smiled and gently pushed the apprentices pawso it was pad up, "It looks pretty deep...don't worry though." Thankfully it had rained the previous night and she flicked her tail signaling to a nearby puddle. 'Soak your paw in the water, it'll soften it." The apprentice went to do as he was told as Mapleheart padded into her den to find a few poppy seeds for pain and wild garlic to prevent infection.
Codeword: HIDDEN
