Post by Barketh on Jun 16, 2009 22:24:55 GMT -5
Name: Whisperrain
Age: 17 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Shadowclan
Rank: Medicine Cat
Picture:
Appearance: A beautiful silver she-cat, her fur shines in a mixture between gray and white, and her eyes are a liquid torqoise like the sea. She has longer whiskers than the average cat, and her tail-tip has three white stripes.
As large as any other cat her age, she might've been fawned over by the toms if she wasn't a Medicine Cat, and she has a slender yet well-shaped figure.
Personality: Calm and dilligent, she is a very dependable cat and believes in Starclan with all her heart. She would never dream of breaking the Warrior Code, and she has sworn her soul to following it.
She can be very serious at times and doesn't enjoy when cats attempt to flirt with her, and she is strict and firm about her duties as a Medicine Cat. She doesn't approve of fighting, and often is the one to break up arguments among her clanmates.
Despite her mature-nature, she is actually quite gentle and sometimes wishes she might've chosen a different path so she could have kits of her own.
History: Born in Shadowclan, Whisperkit had an older brother by the name of Freezekit. He was a cheerful tom, and though she was shy, they got along well. For the most part of her kit-hood, she grew up a normal life, her parents loving her and her brother very much.
At 4 moons, she began to discover that she had a knack for identifying herbs when her brother stepped on a thorn.
As an apprentice, her mentor became the Medicine Cat, and she studied herbs and the ways of healing. She looked up to her mentor with all her heart, and at 11 moons, she would receive the shock of her life.
One night, she followed her mentor out of camp and found her meeting up with a tom from another clan. Hoping they were just exchanging news, she returned to camp. However, her mentor left night after night, and she continued going after her. Every time, she saw her mentor speaking with the cat.
Finally, one day, in a camp meeting, her mentor was accused by another onlooker of breaking the warrior code. Whisperpaw hoped with all her heart that it wasn't true, but she was even more torn when her mentor admitted the truth.
Her mentor left the clans, and, several nights later, it was reported that the warrior she had been meeting up with had also left, following her trail.
Broken and split in two at her teacher's betrayal of the Warrior Code, she swore she would never make the same mistakes, and Whisperrain was determined to dedicate her life to being a Medicine Cat, nothing more.
Role Play Sample: Not Needed
Secret Word: Starclan Night
Other: Family[/u]
Freezebreath- Brother
Mothfur- Mother- Deceased
Brokenwing- Father- Deceased[/size]
Age: 17 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Shadowclan
Rank: Medicine Cat
Picture:
Appearance: A beautiful silver she-cat, her fur shines in a mixture between gray and white, and her eyes are a liquid torqoise like the sea. She has longer whiskers than the average cat, and her tail-tip has three white stripes.
As large as any other cat her age, she might've been fawned over by the toms if she wasn't a Medicine Cat, and she has a slender yet well-shaped figure.
Personality: Calm and dilligent, she is a very dependable cat and believes in Starclan with all her heart. She would never dream of breaking the Warrior Code, and she has sworn her soul to following it.
She can be very serious at times and doesn't enjoy when cats attempt to flirt with her, and she is strict and firm about her duties as a Medicine Cat. She doesn't approve of fighting, and often is the one to break up arguments among her clanmates.
Despite her mature-nature, she is actually quite gentle and sometimes wishes she might've chosen a different path so she could have kits of her own.
History: Born in Shadowclan, Whisperkit had an older brother by the name of Freezekit. He was a cheerful tom, and though she was shy, they got along well. For the most part of her kit-hood, she grew up a normal life, her parents loving her and her brother very much.
At 4 moons, she began to discover that she had a knack for identifying herbs when her brother stepped on a thorn.
As an apprentice, her mentor became the Medicine Cat, and she studied herbs and the ways of healing. She looked up to her mentor with all her heart, and at 11 moons, she would receive the shock of her life.
One night, she followed her mentor out of camp and found her meeting up with a tom from another clan. Hoping they were just exchanging news, she returned to camp. However, her mentor left night after night, and she continued going after her. Every time, she saw her mentor speaking with the cat.
Finally, one day, in a camp meeting, her mentor was accused by another onlooker of breaking the warrior code. Whisperpaw hoped with all her heart that it wasn't true, but she was even more torn when her mentor admitted the truth.
Her mentor left the clans, and, several nights later, it was reported that the warrior she had been meeting up with had also left, following her trail.
Broken and split in two at her teacher's betrayal of the Warrior Code, she swore she would never make the same mistakes, and Whisperrain was determined to dedicate her life to being a Medicine Cat, nothing more.
Role Play Sample: Not Needed
Secret Word: Starclan Night
Other: Family[/u]
Freezebreath- Brother
Mothfur- Mother- Deceased
Brokenwing- Father- Deceased[/size]