Post by [Holly&&Pebble] on Mar 13, 2008 15:18:50 GMT -5
Name: Hollypaw
Clan: StormClan
Position: Apprentice
Gender: She-Cat
Description - Physical: Hollypaw is a pretty gray tabby, with a thin tail. Her eyes are a watery with deep blue mist. Hollypaw is graceful and small yet her ability to hear is phenomenal. Once when she was a kit she was able to hear and warn her siblings of a hawk before it came into view.
Description - Personality: Hollypaw is outgoing and even a bit naughty. She is hyper and joyful, yet she's kindhearted and sweet, but only to those who don‘t come across her. If you even hint something bad about her family she‘ll practically rake your ears off, thank StarClan she listens to her brother. She is very protective of her friends, even if she had to snap at the leader. Hollypaw fights with loyalty and devotion to those dear to her, and what she thinks is right. She’s quite optimistic on her outlook of life.
History: Hollykit was born to Smoke, a loner, and Riverrose, her noble StormClan mother. Hollykit has a single brother Pebblekit. She looks up to him in every way, especially since their mother died of greencough. Her brother and Hollykit mourned her for quite a while. Hollykit became Hollypaw soon after her mother‘s demise. Swearing she would be the best warrior in the entire clan. But her dream was shrouded by her own father. He came to them in the dead of night for half a moon. Telling them stories of the life of a loner, for he had become lonely ever since Riverrose died [She had been meeting him in secret] and he wanted his kits to join him. Pebblepaw and Hollypaw enjoyed the idea of being free and in the end Pebblepaw thought Smoke’s life sounded too tempting. He left without saying goodbye the next dawn. Hollypaw was devastated, she searched for her father and brother but found no trace of either for it had rained that night. Once she returned home she was frowned upon by everyone for choosing a life outside the clan. To this day she thrives to prove she is loyal, never giving up hope that one day she will be accepted back into the clan.
IC: It was dawn, dew clung to the crisp Greenleaf ferns. Sun streamed in buttery rays through the apprentices’ den roof. A small gray tabby stirred first, Hollypaw’s cerulean orbs flitted open as she yawned. Her pink tongue lolled out the side of her mouth as she turned her head over to look at her brother. She froze.
“Pebblepaw?” Hollypaw’s voice cracked from the sleep she had just woken up from. His bedding was cold, as if he hadn’t come in last night. But he had to have. Hollypaw told herself as she sprang up. She reran last night in her mind. Nothing out of the ordinary, they had snuck out of camp and met their father, Smoke, just as every night before. He told them of a wonderful story from when him and their mother, Riverrose, were young. After that Hollypaw licked her father’s shoulder in a gesture of thanks and turned around to leave because a drizzle had began. But Pebblepaw said he would meet her in the de--… Hollypaw’s eyes got as wide as saucers. She dashed out of the den as fast as her small legs would take her.
~~~
No…No, no, no, no, no, no! Hollypaw screamed inside her head. Her eyes darted around as her tongue lolled to the side. Breathing in scents to try and find Pebblepaw. She needed to find him! He was all she had. Memories flew through the back of her mind. Pictures of all the times she had had with her brother. Swimming at the stream, play fighting, getting into trouble, messing with the other apprentices. Nothing. Hollypaw skidded to a stop in a familiar clearing, where Pebblepaw had fought off a young fox. Hollypaw -Hollykit back then- was out trying to find prey in leaf-bear and she had ran across a fox. It practically had her in his mouth until Pebblekit barreled into it’s side. Knocking the thin thing over.
Now the rain had picked up once more and Hollypaw looked up at the dusky gray sky. A hollow wail escaped her as she cried out to StarClan.
“How could you do this to me?” She demanded in a broken tone, “What have I done to you!?” Once the words escaped her mouth she relaxed all her muscles and her body went limp. Falling into a murky puddle. Why Pepplepaw? Did you stop caring for me?
{That was so sad. I’m usually more cheerful but I wanted to write when Pepplepaw left.}
Rules Password: Morning
Clan: StormClan
Position: Apprentice
Gender: She-Cat
Description - Physical: Hollypaw is a pretty gray tabby, with a thin tail. Her eyes are a watery with deep blue mist. Hollypaw is graceful and small yet her ability to hear is phenomenal. Once when she was a kit she was able to hear and warn her siblings of a hawk before it came into view.
Description - Personality: Hollypaw is outgoing and even a bit naughty. She is hyper and joyful, yet she's kindhearted and sweet, but only to those who don‘t come across her. If you even hint something bad about her family she‘ll practically rake your ears off, thank StarClan she listens to her brother. She is very protective of her friends, even if she had to snap at the leader. Hollypaw fights with loyalty and devotion to those dear to her, and what she thinks is right. She’s quite optimistic on her outlook of life.
History: Hollykit was born to Smoke, a loner, and Riverrose, her noble StormClan mother. Hollykit has a single brother Pebblekit. She looks up to him in every way, especially since their mother died of greencough. Her brother and Hollykit mourned her for quite a while. Hollykit became Hollypaw soon after her mother‘s demise. Swearing she would be the best warrior in the entire clan. But her dream was shrouded by her own father. He came to them in the dead of night for half a moon. Telling them stories of the life of a loner, for he had become lonely ever since Riverrose died [She had been meeting him in secret] and he wanted his kits to join him. Pebblepaw and Hollypaw enjoyed the idea of being free and in the end Pebblepaw thought Smoke’s life sounded too tempting. He left without saying goodbye the next dawn. Hollypaw was devastated, she searched for her father and brother but found no trace of either for it had rained that night. Once she returned home she was frowned upon by everyone for choosing a life outside the clan. To this day she thrives to prove she is loyal, never giving up hope that one day she will be accepted back into the clan.
IC: It was dawn, dew clung to the crisp Greenleaf ferns. Sun streamed in buttery rays through the apprentices’ den roof. A small gray tabby stirred first, Hollypaw’s cerulean orbs flitted open as she yawned. Her pink tongue lolled out the side of her mouth as she turned her head over to look at her brother. She froze.
“Pebblepaw?” Hollypaw’s voice cracked from the sleep she had just woken up from. His bedding was cold, as if he hadn’t come in last night. But he had to have. Hollypaw told herself as she sprang up. She reran last night in her mind. Nothing out of the ordinary, they had snuck out of camp and met their father, Smoke, just as every night before. He told them of a wonderful story from when him and their mother, Riverrose, were young. After that Hollypaw licked her father’s shoulder in a gesture of thanks and turned around to leave because a drizzle had began. But Pebblepaw said he would meet her in the de--… Hollypaw’s eyes got as wide as saucers. She dashed out of the den as fast as her small legs would take her.
~~~
No…No, no, no, no, no, no! Hollypaw screamed inside her head. Her eyes darted around as her tongue lolled to the side. Breathing in scents to try and find Pebblepaw. She needed to find him! He was all she had. Memories flew through the back of her mind. Pictures of all the times she had had with her brother. Swimming at the stream, play fighting, getting into trouble, messing with the other apprentices. Nothing. Hollypaw skidded to a stop in a familiar clearing, where Pebblepaw had fought off a young fox. Hollypaw -Hollykit back then- was out trying to find prey in leaf-bear and she had ran across a fox. It practically had her in his mouth until Pebblekit barreled into it’s side. Knocking the thin thing over.
Now the rain had picked up once more and Hollypaw looked up at the dusky gray sky. A hollow wail escaped her as she cried out to StarClan.
“How could you do this to me?” She demanded in a broken tone, “What have I done to you!?” Once the words escaped her mouth she relaxed all her muscles and her body went limp. Falling into a murky puddle. Why Pepplepaw? Did you stop caring for me?
{That was so sad. I’m usually more cheerful but I wanted to write when Pepplepaw left.}
Rules Password: Morning