Post by Shadz on May 4, 2008 15:01:55 GMT -5
Name: Tawnystorm
Gender: she-cat
Clan: Rainclan
Rank: Medicine cat
Personality: Tawnystorm is very kind natured. She wouldnt harm anyone unless they really deserved it. And even then she regrets it afterwords. She knows how to fight but rarely uses her skills. She loves helping others which is why being a medicine cat is a perfect role for her. She doesnt get mad easily and when she does get mad she speaks rationally and doesnt blow up.
Appearance: Tawnystorm is a medium sized she cat with a fluffy pelt. She has random black spots scattered in her pelt and a white chest. But her best feature is her silver colored eyes.
History: Tawnystorm always knew she wanted to be a medicine cat. She stayed with the old medicine cat for most of her life. Her parents had died shortly after she was born and she has no siblings. So this helped with her quiet and kind nature.
RP Sample:Tawnystorm rustled through the undergrowth. She was looking for some herbs for the clan. She smelled her way around and soon found what she was looking for. She grabbed a big mouthful and happily she trotted back to camp. Along the way, the sky suddenly darkened and the trees started to sway.
She heard voices whispering to her. "Tawnystorm, Tawnystorm."
She soon started to run and had dropped the herbs along the way. She ran until she came to a dead end. There was a huge tree blocking her way and it was surronded by brambles. She was stuck. The voices grew closer and she was becoming frightened.
Tawnystorm arose in her nest in the den. Her breathing came in gasps and her heart was pounding. She was safe, and there were no creatures after her. Had it been a dream from Starclan?
Codeword: err
Gender: she-cat
Clan: Rainclan
Rank: Medicine cat
Personality: Tawnystorm is very kind natured. She wouldnt harm anyone unless they really deserved it. And even then she regrets it afterwords. She knows how to fight but rarely uses her skills. She loves helping others which is why being a medicine cat is a perfect role for her. She doesnt get mad easily and when she does get mad she speaks rationally and doesnt blow up.
Appearance: Tawnystorm is a medium sized she cat with a fluffy pelt. She has random black spots scattered in her pelt and a white chest. But her best feature is her silver colored eyes.
History: Tawnystorm always knew she wanted to be a medicine cat. She stayed with the old medicine cat for most of her life. Her parents had died shortly after she was born and she has no siblings. So this helped with her quiet and kind nature.
RP Sample:Tawnystorm rustled through the undergrowth. She was looking for some herbs for the clan. She smelled her way around and soon found what she was looking for. She grabbed a big mouthful and happily she trotted back to camp. Along the way, the sky suddenly darkened and the trees started to sway.
She heard voices whispering to her. "Tawnystorm, Tawnystorm."
She soon started to run and had dropped the herbs along the way. She ran until she came to a dead end. There was a huge tree blocking her way and it was surronded by brambles. She was stuck. The voices grew closer and she was becoming frightened.
Tawnystorm arose in her nest in the den. Her breathing came in gasps and her heart was pounding. She was safe, and there were no creatures after her. Had it been a dream from Starclan?
Codeword: err