Post by Silvercloud on Oct 28, 2006 16:22:27 GMT -5
Name: Silvercloud
Gender: she-cat
Age: 26 moons; 2 years, 2 moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: ThunderClan
Peltage: Silvercloud fits her name beautifully. She is pretty, but she's never let that go to her head. Her coat is a beautiful shade of light silver. Tabby stripes are blended well into her fur, so that they appear to be slightly darker bands made by shadows. On her chest, maw, legs, and paws is snow-white fur. It blends well with her silver fur, too. The silver-and-white appearance gives her a mystical beauty. Her eyes are large, expressive, and a very pretty dark amber. They stand out in her soft, lightly colored face, because they are dark in contrast.
(Optional)Picture: i27.photobucket.com/albums/c190/moonlight_fantasies/silvercloud.jpg
Personality: Silvercloud is. like her appearance, gentle and kind. She has more of the medicine cat tempermant: a hard worker, yet kind and gentle to all. She loves all cats, especially kits. The she-cat hardly ever gets angry, nor loses her temper. There are drawbacks, of course. Silvercloud is one of the quiestest, shyest she-cats in the Clan. She is very sweet, but she has a lot of trouble talking to other cats. She is content to be alone; it doesn't bother her. She doesn't like to battle, either, but she will if ordered.
History: Silvercloud was born into ThunderClan. She was part of a litter of three; her brother, Marshkit, and her sister, Mothkit. She was the smaller, the quieter, and the sweetest of the three, but they all gone along well. Marshkit. the eldest, was more out-going, but he still cared for his sisters. Since Silverkit was the quiet and shy one, Mothkit was somewhere in between. They all played well together, but sometimes - without meaning to, of course - Marshkit and Mothkit would exclude Sivlerkit. They didn't mean to, but they forgot she was there. It never really bothered Silverkit, except for the one time. A fox had been lurking about the territory, but the kits didn't know about it. Marshkit and Mothkit snuck out one day, not because they were bad, but because they were just being kits. The fox got them. No one knew what had happened to them, until next new-leaf, when they found the sun-bleached bones. Silvercloud has been scared of foxes ever since.
IC: Silvercloud's lithe body was hidden in the fog as she crouched upon one of the rocks. She stretched, amber eyes wide as she looked around her. She wasn't doing much, just sitting. The whole forest was quiet, just how she liked it. The she-cat could barely been seen in the mist; her fur blended in perfectly. Right now was her favorite time of day.
Other: She is scared to death of foxes.
KATIEEE! -flyingtacklehug-
Password: Gray Baby
Gender: she-cat
Age: 26 moons; 2 years, 2 moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: ThunderClan
Peltage: Silvercloud fits her name beautifully. She is pretty, but she's never let that go to her head. Her coat is a beautiful shade of light silver. Tabby stripes are blended well into her fur, so that they appear to be slightly darker bands made by shadows. On her chest, maw, legs, and paws is snow-white fur. It blends well with her silver fur, too. The silver-and-white appearance gives her a mystical beauty. Her eyes are large, expressive, and a very pretty dark amber. They stand out in her soft, lightly colored face, because they are dark in contrast.
(Optional)Picture: i27.photobucket.com/albums/c190/moonlight_fantasies/silvercloud.jpg
Personality: Silvercloud is. like her appearance, gentle and kind. She has more of the medicine cat tempermant: a hard worker, yet kind and gentle to all. She loves all cats, especially kits. The she-cat hardly ever gets angry, nor loses her temper. There are drawbacks, of course. Silvercloud is one of the quiestest, shyest she-cats in the Clan. She is very sweet, but she has a lot of trouble talking to other cats. She is content to be alone; it doesn't bother her. She doesn't like to battle, either, but she will if ordered.
History: Silvercloud was born into ThunderClan. She was part of a litter of three; her brother, Marshkit, and her sister, Mothkit. She was the smaller, the quieter, and the sweetest of the three, but they all gone along well. Marshkit. the eldest, was more out-going, but he still cared for his sisters. Since Silverkit was the quiet and shy one, Mothkit was somewhere in between. They all played well together, but sometimes - without meaning to, of course - Marshkit and Mothkit would exclude Sivlerkit. They didn't mean to, but they forgot she was there. It never really bothered Silverkit, except for the one time. A fox had been lurking about the territory, but the kits didn't know about it. Marshkit and Mothkit snuck out one day, not because they were bad, but because they were just being kits. The fox got them. No one knew what had happened to them, until next new-leaf, when they found the sun-bleached bones. Silvercloud has been scared of foxes ever since.
IC: Silvercloud's lithe body was hidden in the fog as she crouched upon one of the rocks. She stretched, amber eyes wide as she looked around her. She wasn't doing much, just sitting. The whole forest was quiet, just how she liked it. The she-cat could barely been seen in the mist; her fur blended in perfectly. Right now was her favorite time of day.
Other: She is scared to death of foxes.
KATIEEE! -flyingtacklehug-
Password: Gray Baby