Post by //.F r e z n o™ on May 21, 2008 3:04:31 GMT -5
Name:
Snowclaw
Gender:
She-cat
Age:
40 moons
Clan:
Nightclan
Rank:
Warrior
Personality:
Snowclaw is thoughtful. Although she gets teased because of her full white coat, she ignores it, how she got that coat, nobody knows. Her parents weren't white, though it could have been passed down from another ancestor. She is strong and independent, she does not need someone to lean on. Though she doesn't look tough, she is.
History:
Snowclaw is a clan born cat, her parents both were loyal to NightClan. But they are now dead. One from battle, the other died of sickness.
As a kit, snowclaw was a very shy kit, letting everything and anything get to her. She was teased by other kits about her pelt color, even some warriors made fun of it under their breath. Some. She would often 'cry' herself to sleep, thinking nobody liked her.
She was one of the first of her brothers and sisters, and some of the other kits, to become an apprentice, she trained hard, and always thought of the clan before she thought of herself. She was loyal to the warrior code and her self-esteem grew. When she was an apprentice, she got to go into her first battle, making one or two cats run away with their tail between her legs. Soon after that, she became a warrior.
RP Sample:Katsumi sighed to herself softly, people always looked at her oddly. She wasn't different from them, most of them that is. The only difference seemed to be was that she was Japanese and they weren't, well most of them at least. Or maybe it was the way she was dressed. Either way it didn't matter...that much. Slowly, her fingers reached out to open the door to the library, she was met with a slight whoosh of cold air. Walking in, she looked around, today, like always was pretty much empty, there were people here and there though. Her fingers drummed on her skinny black jeans, her loose t-shirt playing with the wind as her bag/purse hung gently at her side.
Her legs moved towards the non-fiction part of the library, for she needed to work with her English skills. She wasn't as fluent as most people would expect of her, plus, she was teased at school for speaking like she did, were they racist? Her eyes looked over the books, To hard. To easy. To hard. To hard. To easy. She thought to herself. Wait, there, I can use this one! She smiled to herself in victory as she took it off the shelf, she needed to find more English books though. to easy. To easy. To easy. To hard. There we go. She smiled once more, pulling the second book off the shelf. She repeated that 'pattern' till she found five books she could read and work with/on.
Turning around, she started walking to check out the books, accidentally she bumped into someone, she blushed, turning her head to the person, bowing and speaking, ごめんなさい！ she spoke, flustered, No! I mean...どのようにしておくよ...I'm very sorry! She got up from her 'stand bow' and looked at the person.
(From another rp site that was for humans/werewolves/vampires..but I wrote it)
Codeword:
Solar
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