Post by rainshadow on Aug 21, 2009 18:42:22 GMT -5
Name: Dawnpaw
Age: 6 moons
Gender: female
Clan: Thunderclan
Rank: apprentice
Picture: i177.photobucket.com/albums/w229/kittysrule55/Dark20Waterfall20that20reflects20th.jpg
Appearance: Dawnpaw is a gray tabby she-cat with bright green eyes, she has dark gray stripes and a gray nose. Her tail is also ringed with gray stripes. she has long, sharp claws, helping her to climb large trees with ease. she is thin but not too skinny so that she looks malnourished. she has powerful, strong back legs from climbing.
Personality: Dawnpaw is kind generous, and always supportive of her clanmates. she is afraid to fight but will do it to protect her clan. She is a good hunter, average skill. She is energetic and swift. Dawnpaw loves playing with the kits in the nursery and climbing trees. She wants to help everyone, in any way that she can.
History: Dawnpaw came to the clan as a kit. She had gotten separated from her mother and wandered into Thunderclan territory. Her mother later followed her scent to thunderclan. She was prepared to take her back, but Dawnpaw wanted to stay in Thunderclan. Her mother accepted her decision and stayed with her until she was apprenticed. She left shortly after Dawnpaw's apprentice ceremony.
Role Play Sample: Dawnpaw strolled through the forest, her ears pricked for any sound of movement. Water droplets from a recent rain fell from the trees and onto her glossy silver pelt. She sneezed as one dripped down her face and onto her nose. She licked her nose and padded on through the quiet woods. She looked up into a large oak tree, spotting a squirrel nibbling on a nut on a branch. She leaped high in the air, latching onto the tree's trunk. She clawed her way up the tree, chunks of bark breaking off and tumbling to the forest floor. She jumped from the trunk to a branch where the squirrel was perched. It backed down towards the end of the limb. Dawnpaw had it cornered. She sprung towards the frightened animal, pinning it down and turning it into fresh-kill in a mkatter of seconds.
Secret Word: Whisper
Other:
Age: 6 moons
Gender: female
Clan: Thunderclan
Rank: apprentice
Picture: i177.photobucket.com/albums/w229/kittysrule55/Dark20Waterfall20that20reflects20th.jpg
Appearance: Dawnpaw is a gray tabby she-cat with bright green eyes, she has dark gray stripes and a gray nose. Her tail is also ringed with gray stripes. she has long, sharp claws, helping her to climb large trees with ease. she is thin but not too skinny so that she looks malnourished. she has powerful, strong back legs from climbing.
Personality: Dawnpaw is kind generous, and always supportive of her clanmates. she is afraid to fight but will do it to protect her clan. She is a good hunter, average skill. She is energetic and swift. Dawnpaw loves playing with the kits in the nursery and climbing trees. She wants to help everyone, in any way that she can.
History: Dawnpaw came to the clan as a kit. She had gotten separated from her mother and wandered into Thunderclan territory. Her mother later followed her scent to thunderclan. She was prepared to take her back, but Dawnpaw wanted to stay in Thunderclan. Her mother accepted her decision and stayed with her until she was apprenticed. She left shortly after Dawnpaw's apprentice ceremony.
Role Play Sample: Dawnpaw strolled through the forest, her ears pricked for any sound of movement. Water droplets from a recent rain fell from the trees and onto her glossy silver pelt. She sneezed as one dripped down her face and onto her nose. She licked her nose and padded on through the quiet woods. She looked up into a large oak tree, spotting a squirrel nibbling on a nut on a branch. She leaped high in the air, latching onto the tree's trunk. She clawed her way up the tree, chunks of bark breaking off and tumbling to the forest floor. She jumped from the trunk to a branch where the squirrel was perched. It backed down towards the end of the limb. Dawnpaw had it cornered. She sprung towards the frightened animal, pinning it down and turning it into fresh-kill in a mkatter of seconds.
Secret Word: Whisper
Other: