Post by Shadz on May 4, 2008 14:52:45 GMT -5
Name: Bloodstar
Gender: She-cat
Clan: NightClan
Rank: Leader
Personality:Bloodstar isnt the most friendly cat. She loves battles and fights and digging her claws into another cats pelt. When blood is spilt she smiles an evil grin and becomes very dangerous to be around. Which is why her name used to be Bloodlust. But other than being known as what a normal NightClan cat should be like, she is distant and quiet. Always plotting and thinking. She never has a dull moment in her mind. Something is always up with her. She is also very headstrong and does what she pleases. But despite those facts, she can be kind. She is mostly kind to her clan and loved ones.
Appearance: Bloodlust is a medium sized cat. She has medium long black fur that has a slight red tint to it. Her eyes are a pale gray and look almost colorless. Her ears are slightly rounded and are mostly straight up so she can hear things easier. She has small paws but her claws are long and sharp. Her tail is also long and a bit fluffy. ((See sig picture))
History:Bloodstar was born in Nightclan since she was a kit. Her only other family was Deathchill, her brother who was killed later in her life. And right from the start their parents realized they werent the sweetest little kits in the bunch. With her black fur having a red tint, they named her bloodkit, and she grew to be Bloodpaw soon after she turned 6 moons. Her mentor first taught her to hunt. As soon as she killed her first prey and dug her sharp fangs in the pelt and tasted the blood, she was hooked. But she became a fine warrior. She was loyal and true to her leader even if she didnt agree with half of their choices. And soon after that she was appointed deputy. Which surprised her. The leader fell ill and lost the rest of is lives and she became leader.
RP Sample:Bloodstar was out in the territory. She had gotten an itch to hunt and so she had just got up and left. She didnt care what others thought. Her paws were silent as the wind ruffled her pelt. She thanked starclan that it was night time, since her pelt blended in well at this time of the day. She then suddenly stopped as she heard a twig snap ahead of her. She dropped to a hunters crouch and slunk forward gently. She then saw a mouse not but a tail length away. She smiled evily and twitched her tail back and forth and then she pounced on the poor creature. It never had a chance as her full weight crashed into its frail body. She chuckled and then bit its neck and tasted warm blood. She purred and then picked it up in her jaws and headed back to camp.
Codeword: err...
Gender: She-cat
Clan: NightClan
Rank: Leader
Personality:Bloodstar isnt the most friendly cat. She loves battles and fights and digging her claws into another cats pelt. When blood is spilt she smiles an evil grin and becomes very dangerous to be around. Which is why her name used to be Bloodlust. But other than being known as what a normal NightClan cat should be like, she is distant and quiet. Always plotting and thinking. She never has a dull moment in her mind. Something is always up with her. She is also very headstrong and does what she pleases. But despite those facts, she can be kind. She is mostly kind to her clan and loved ones.
Appearance: Bloodlust is a medium sized cat. She has medium long black fur that has a slight red tint to it. Her eyes are a pale gray and look almost colorless. Her ears are slightly rounded and are mostly straight up so she can hear things easier. She has small paws but her claws are long and sharp. Her tail is also long and a bit fluffy. ((See sig picture))
History:Bloodstar was born in Nightclan since she was a kit. Her only other family was Deathchill, her brother who was killed later in her life. And right from the start their parents realized they werent the sweetest little kits in the bunch. With her black fur having a red tint, they named her bloodkit, and she grew to be Bloodpaw soon after she turned 6 moons. Her mentor first taught her to hunt. As soon as she killed her first prey and dug her sharp fangs in the pelt and tasted the blood, she was hooked. But she became a fine warrior. She was loyal and true to her leader even if she didnt agree with half of their choices. And soon after that she was appointed deputy. Which surprised her. The leader fell ill and lost the rest of is lives and she became leader.
RP Sample:Bloodstar was out in the territory. She had gotten an itch to hunt and so she had just got up and left. She didnt care what others thought. Her paws were silent as the wind ruffled her pelt. She thanked starclan that it was night time, since her pelt blended in well at this time of the day. She then suddenly stopped as she heard a twig snap ahead of her. She dropped to a hunters crouch and slunk forward gently. She then saw a mouse not but a tail length away. She smiled evily and twitched her tail back and forth and then she pounced on the poor creature. It never had a chance as her full weight crashed into its frail body. She chuckled and then bit its neck and tasted warm blood. She purred and then picked it up in her jaws and headed back to camp.
Codeword: err...