Post by Yachiru <3 on Sept 7, 2009 19:45:33 GMT -5
Name: Heather
Age: 8 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Rogue
Rank: none
Picture:
Appearance: Silver tabby with Topaz Blue eyes. Very long body and plump. She has a limp from trying to save her sisters from two-legs. She has light gray rings around her eyes and a brown nose.
Personality: Has a teasing personality. Very happy and warm to all, especially to the hurt. She loves to care for the wounded, mean or nice cats, whoever she can help.
History: When she was born, she looked completely different. Her Mother called her Heather because at that time her eyes were light purple. As she got older, they turned a strange blue, yet still has some purple near the pupils. Her mother died by a group of rogues who raped her. Her father died searching for them for revenge, leaving her alone with her two sisters. They hunted together, and learned how to fight together. Her sisters were taken by two-legs who were hunting for doves. Heather was the only one that escaped. She grieved for her sisters and walked perilously on, until she found a home near the clan cats. She spends her time now, teasing the cats, making them angry.
Role Play Sample: not needed
Secret Word: not needed
Other: nope
Age: 8 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Rogue
Rank: none
Picture:
Appearance: Silver tabby with Topaz Blue eyes. Very long body and plump. She has a limp from trying to save her sisters from two-legs. She has light gray rings around her eyes and a brown nose.
Personality: Has a teasing personality. Very happy and warm to all, especially to the hurt. She loves to care for the wounded, mean or nice cats, whoever she can help.
History: When she was born, she looked completely different. Her Mother called her Heather because at that time her eyes were light purple. As she got older, they turned a strange blue, yet still has some purple near the pupils. Her mother died by a group of rogues who raped her. Her father died searching for them for revenge, leaving her alone with her two sisters. They hunted together, and learned how to fight together. Her sisters were taken by two-legs who were hunting for doves. Heather was the only one that escaped. She grieved for her sisters and walked perilously on, until she found a home near the clan cats. She spends her time now, teasing the cats, making them angry.
Role Play Sample: not needed
Secret Word: not needed
Other: nope