Post by nightfire on May 9, 2008 19:06:35 GMT -5
Name: Subtlepaw
Gender: male
Age: 6 1/2 moons
Clan: NightClan
Rank: medicine cat apprentice
Personality: Subtlepaw loves to go out into the forest at twilight, no matter what he's doing. He tends to be quite shy around most cats, and likes to stay out of the way. Collecting herbs is preferable in his eyes to actually using them, though he is learning how to apply them well. Subtlepaw is good company if you want someone who will listen to what you say attentively. What many cats don't notice, though some do wonder, is that Subtlepaw is very cunning. Even Subtlepaw himself doesn't realize it that much.
Appearance: Subtlepaw's fur is dappled smoothly with dark grey and brown, tinged with bits of pale silver. He has faded blue eyes that are always kind, though they are also often wary.
History: Subtlepaw was often pushed around by the other kits in the nursery, though sometimes his sister would stand up for him, before she became ill and died. Subtlepaw always left the other kits to their own business, ignoring them when they bothered him, which made them think he was weak. Subtlepaw once wondered why his name was 'Subtle,' and his mother told him it was because of how quiet he was whatever he did, and how he always had something going on his his mind that he didn't let on. After that he became even more confused about his name, but he decided to just forget about it. Subtlepaw was never a good fighter, and that combined with the way he enjoyed the scent of herbs in the medicine den was what made him suggested to be a medicine cat apprentice. When he was apprenticed Subtlepaw seemed very nervous, but he also felt that being a medicine cat was right for him, so he promised he would do his best.
RP Sample: The shadows covered the forest in a soft cloak. Subtlepaw stalked through the trees, his eyes unfocused. Dreaming in his own world, it took a moment for him to realize that he had come to his favorite herb-gathering place. Gently plucking the stalks of tansy, he collected enough to bring back to camp. When he had picked all that he could carry, Subtlepaw set the herbs on the ground and gazed around for a moment longer. He didn't want to go back to camp, where all the other cats would bother him. Finally, when the night chill seeped through his fur, Subtlepaw rose to his paws and padded away through the trees.
Codeword: toothpaste
Gender: male
Age: 6 1/2 moons
Clan: NightClan
Rank: medicine cat apprentice
Personality: Subtlepaw loves to go out into the forest at twilight, no matter what he's doing. He tends to be quite shy around most cats, and likes to stay out of the way. Collecting herbs is preferable in his eyes to actually using them, though he is learning how to apply them well. Subtlepaw is good company if you want someone who will listen to what you say attentively. What many cats don't notice, though some do wonder, is that Subtlepaw is very cunning. Even Subtlepaw himself doesn't realize it that much.
Appearance: Subtlepaw's fur is dappled smoothly with dark grey and brown, tinged with bits of pale silver. He has faded blue eyes that are always kind, though they are also often wary.
History: Subtlepaw was often pushed around by the other kits in the nursery, though sometimes his sister would stand up for him, before she became ill and died. Subtlepaw always left the other kits to their own business, ignoring them when they bothered him, which made them think he was weak. Subtlepaw once wondered why his name was 'Subtle,' and his mother told him it was because of how quiet he was whatever he did, and how he always had something going on his his mind that he didn't let on. After that he became even more confused about his name, but he decided to just forget about it. Subtlepaw was never a good fighter, and that combined with the way he enjoyed the scent of herbs in the medicine den was what made him suggested to be a medicine cat apprentice. When he was apprenticed Subtlepaw seemed very nervous, but he also felt that being a medicine cat was right for him, so he promised he would do his best.
RP Sample: The shadows covered the forest in a soft cloak. Subtlepaw stalked through the trees, his eyes unfocused. Dreaming in his own world, it took a moment for him to realize that he had come to his favorite herb-gathering place. Gently plucking the stalks of tansy, he collected enough to bring back to camp. When he had picked all that he could carry, Subtlepaw set the herbs on the ground and gazed around for a moment longer. He didn't want to go back to camp, where all the other cats would bother him. Finally, when the night chill seeped through his fur, Subtlepaw rose to his paws and padded away through the trees.
Codeword: toothpaste
