Post by emeraldfire on Jan 19, 2007 17:56:20 GMT -5
Name: Emeraldfire
Gender: she-cat
Age: 2 years, 1 moon
Rank: Warrior
Clan: WindClan
Peltage: Endowed with a pelt that is as black as night, Emeraldfire is the perfect night hunter. Her front right paw is snow white. The only thing to fit her name is her eyes. A bright emerald green, they are the only thing you can see if you see her at night, besides her paw. They contrast greatly with her dark fur.
Personality: A quiet cat if you don't know her well, she doesn't like to interact with new people. She is very shy around toms. Hating change, she is a very stubborn cat. Getting on her good side is tough, but once you befriend her, she is your friend for life. She has a quirky personality, loving to torment her cousin. Her cousin is one of the only male cats she'll talk to.
History: Born into WindClan, Emeraldfire was youngest of a litter of 3. She was the quiet kit of her litter. Pushed aside by the other kits, Emeraldkit had no friends. One day, a badger raided camp. One of the older male kits pushed her towards the open maw of the badger. Though saved by an older warrior, she has been terrified of toms ever since. Spending her apprenticeship avoiding direct contact with toms, Emeraldpaw was made fun of by all of her clan mates. After becoming a warrior, she still didn't talk to toms, but she was more open to other cats. The only clan cat who has ever gotten close to her is her cousin. Her other friends are in other clans. Her only hobby is lurking at the bottoms of cliffs, where her only good friend lost his life.
IC: Her emerald eyes narrowed in concentration as she watched silently. The rock on which she sat was high above the ground. Her target came into sight and she hunkered into a crouch. As it aligned itself with her, she sprang. A yowl was heard all around the forest as her paws made contact with a lithe tom's body.
Other: She is afraid of most toms.
Password: Pickles
Gender: she-cat
Age: 2 years, 1 moon
Rank: Warrior
Clan: WindClan
Peltage: Endowed with a pelt that is as black as night, Emeraldfire is the perfect night hunter. Her front right paw is snow white. The only thing to fit her name is her eyes. A bright emerald green, they are the only thing you can see if you see her at night, besides her paw. They contrast greatly with her dark fur.
Personality: A quiet cat if you don't know her well, she doesn't like to interact with new people. She is very shy around toms. Hating change, she is a very stubborn cat. Getting on her good side is tough, but once you befriend her, she is your friend for life. She has a quirky personality, loving to torment her cousin. Her cousin is one of the only male cats she'll talk to.
History: Born into WindClan, Emeraldfire was youngest of a litter of 3. She was the quiet kit of her litter. Pushed aside by the other kits, Emeraldkit had no friends. One day, a badger raided camp. One of the older male kits pushed her towards the open maw of the badger. Though saved by an older warrior, she has been terrified of toms ever since. Spending her apprenticeship avoiding direct contact with toms, Emeraldpaw was made fun of by all of her clan mates. After becoming a warrior, she still didn't talk to toms, but she was more open to other cats. The only clan cat who has ever gotten close to her is her cousin. Her other friends are in other clans. Her only hobby is lurking at the bottoms of cliffs, where her only good friend lost his life.
IC: Her emerald eyes narrowed in concentration as she watched silently. The rock on which she sat was high above the ground. Her target came into sight and she hunkered into a crouch. As it aligned itself with her, she sprang. A yowl was heard all around the forest as her paws made contact with a lithe tom's body.
Other: She is afraid of most toms.
Password: Pickles