Post by honeypaw on Aug 18, 2009 14:55:26 GMT -5
Name: Honeypaw
Age: 6 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Riverclan
Rank: Medicine cat apprentice [please?]
Picture: fc04.deviantart.com/fs26/f/2008/162/e/7/e7af2fdaaf19ee90777fa96fcf9015cc.jpg
Appearance:A light golden colored tabby she-cat, with soft blue eyes. Her fur is short and the only sign of tabby is on her face. Her build is small but slender but she hopes to grow as she ages.
Personality: Very soft and kind hearted. would have made a wonderful mother if she went with the life of a warrior. But she does not like raising her claws to another cats pelt at all, she will if it is absolutely necessary.
History: When she was able to leave the nursery she hung close by not wanting to go far. She never really joined in most of her siblings games, she usually found away to get out of it with some excuse or just watched. She normally liked to try and sneak closer to the medicine cat den to watch what was going on ans see what she could learn. She knew as she watched that she wanted to become a medicine cat. Now she is training to be a wonderful medicine cat.
Role Play Sample:With a very soft sigh Honeypaw slowly dragged her paws along the ground her tail trailing in the dust her coat ruffled and dusty. She kept her head lowered and eyes half closed. Her jaws parted in huge yawn as she finally made it to her nest. To tired to groom out her coat she slowly curled up and wrapped her tail around her nose as her flanks slowly raised to the rhythm of a sleeping cat.
Secret Word: Whisper
Other: nothing
Age: 6 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Riverclan
Rank: Medicine cat apprentice [please?]
Picture: fc04.deviantart.com/fs26/f/2008/162/e/7/e7af2fdaaf19ee90777fa96fcf9015cc.jpg
Appearance:A light golden colored tabby she-cat, with soft blue eyes. Her fur is short and the only sign of tabby is on her face. Her build is small but slender but she hopes to grow as she ages.
Personality: Very soft and kind hearted. would have made a wonderful mother if she went with the life of a warrior. But she does not like raising her claws to another cats pelt at all, she will if it is absolutely necessary.
History: When she was able to leave the nursery she hung close by not wanting to go far. She never really joined in most of her siblings games, she usually found away to get out of it with some excuse or just watched. She normally liked to try and sneak closer to the medicine cat den to watch what was going on ans see what she could learn. She knew as she watched that she wanted to become a medicine cat. Now she is training to be a wonderful medicine cat.
Role Play Sample:With a very soft sigh Honeypaw slowly dragged her paws along the ground her tail trailing in the dust her coat ruffled and dusty. She kept her head lowered and eyes half closed. Her jaws parted in huge yawn as she finally made it to her nest. To tired to groom out her coat she slowly curled up and wrapped her tail around her nose as her flanks slowly raised to the rhythm of a sleeping cat.
Secret Word: Whisper
Other: nothing