Post by sunflare on Nov 21, 2009 15:59:10 GMT -5
Name: Sagewhisker
Age: 95 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: ShadowClan
Rank: Elder
Picture: I don't have one.
Appearance: The moons have been kind to Sagewhisker, leaving her with traces of her former beauty. She has an odd pelt that would be brown if it weren't for the flecks of gold that give it an almost green tint. It was once soft and luxurious but has become thin and has lost much of its sheen. She still retains her large yet feminine build. Her eyes are those of a much younger cat, a light amber that sparkle when she is happy and burn with an unseen fire when she is angry.
Personality: Although she declared that she wished to retire from her warrior duties this has never been the case. Sagewhisker can't stand sitting around and doing nothing, she insists on pulling her own weight. She volunteers to help with the apprentices, go on patrols, and gathers her own moss. She loves of taking care of kits , mainly because she never had any of her own. She does have some typical elder tendencies, as she has a sharp tongue. She mainly saves it for when she disagrees with her leader, which happens quite a lot. She has nothing against the other clans and often shows a friendly open nature to them.
History: Sagewhisker was not born in the clans. Her father was a rouge and her mother a kitty-pet. It was when her father for unknown reasons decided to kill her kit that the she-cat made the hardest choice of her life. She abandon her child on ShadowClans border. If she purposely chose ShadowClan or if it was by chance no one knows. The queen that took her in saw no reason to tell her that she wasn't her kit and she doesn't know the truth to this day. As an apprentice she trained hard, rarely allowing time for rest. She never talked much and seemed to distance herself from the others. When she received her warrior name she fell in love with a handsome tom. He was smart, funny, and was interested in her as well. It would have been heaven if he wasn't a RiverClan cat. Despite temptation loyalty to her clan won out in the end. She never took a mate because of her lingering feelings. She became an elder do to the urging of her brother, who died soon afterwords.
Role Play Sample: Not required!
Secret Word: Golden Light
Other: Nope
Age: 95 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: ShadowClan
Rank: Elder
Picture: I don't have one.
Appearance: The moons have been kind to Sagewhisker, leaving her with traces of her former beauty. She has an odd pelt that would be brown if it weren't for the flecks of gold that give it an almost green tint. It was once soft and luxurious but has become thin and has lost much of its sheen. She still retains her large yet feminine build. Her eyes are those of a much younger cat, a light amber that sparkle when she is happy and burn with an unseen fire when she is angry.
Personality: Although she declared that she wished to retire from her warrior duties this has never been the case. Sagewhisker can't stand sitting around and doing nothing, she insists on pulling her own weight. She volunteers to help with the apprentices, go on patrols, and gathers her own moss. She loves of taking care of kits , mainly because she never had any of her own. She does have some typical elder tendencies, as she has a sharp tongue. She mainly saves it for when she disagrees with her leader, which happens quite a lot. She has nothing against the other clans and often shows a friendly open nature to them.
History: Sagewhisker was not born in the clans. Her father was a rouge and her mother a kitty-pet. It was when her father for unknown reasons decided to kill her kit that the she-cat made the hardest choice of her life. She abandon her child on ShadowClans border. If she purposely chose ShadowClan or if it was by chance no one knows. The queen that took her in saw no reason to tell her that she wasn't her kit and she doesn't know the truth to this day. As an apprentice she trained hard, rarely allowing time for rest. She never talked much and seemed to distance herself from the others. When she received her warrior name she fell in love with a handsome tom. He was smart, funny, and was interested in her as well. It would have been heaven if he wasn't a RiverClan cat. Despite temptation loyalty to her clan won out in the end. She never took a mate because of her lingering feelings. She became an elder do to the urging of her brother, who died soon afterwords.
Role Play Sample: Not required!
Secret Word: Golden Light
Other: Nope