Post by minttail on Jun 12, 2008 17:12:17 GMT -5
Name: Pandamask
Clan: StormClan
Rank: warrior
Age: 32 moons
Gender: she-cat
Description: Pandamask is a small, lean warrior. In battle she is mistaken for an apprentice with her small figure and soft tortoiseshell-and-white pelt. Her eyes and cheeks are a snowy white while her muzzle and ears are tortoiseshell. Her legs and tail are also tortoiseshell so her belly and back is white. Pandamask's eyes match her dark tortoiseshell as glittering amber orbs that show her emotions.
Personality: Pandamask can put up with even the most annoying cats, making her patient and kind. Usually under strain she'll show her mother's short temper, though that rarely happens. In battle she shows loyalty to her clan and proves over and over that she will die to save cats she holds a grudge to. After her loyalty to her clan she has a bit of rage she has bottled up over the moons. She is slightly aggressive towards EmberClan warriors, but pushes away her anger on the full moon.
History: Pandamask was born to StormClan warriors. Her mother, Quailfeather, had a terrible temper, causing a lot of excitement in her life, and her Tigermask, her father's, closeness added some fights. As a kit her brother, Moonkit, died. Her father protected her from hostile glares and took the blame of when she fell into the fresh-kill pile. Eventually he can to stop being so defensive when she was an apprentice. Pandapaw made many friends and almost forgot her father, until he died in a battle along with her mother. Pandapaw was said to have fought like a warrior and requested to be named after her father. She carried the name of Pandamask with pride and is still a loyal warrior.
IC: Pandamask leap at the rogue in anger, "This is StormClan territory!" She hissed through gritted teeth. The rogue sent a strong blow at her head, but she managed to duck. The strong warrior gripped her opponent's tail in sharp teeth until he clawed her snow-white cheek. The she-cat clawed his shoulder, sending him howling into the forest. Her grin showed satisfaction as she limped back to camp.
Rules Password: Morning
Clan: StormClan
Rank: warrior
Age: 32 moons
Gender: she-cat
Description: Pandamask is a small, lean warrior. In battle she is mistaken for an apprentice with her small figure and soft tortoiseshell-and-white pelt. Her eyes and cheeks are a snowy white while her muzzle and ears are tortoiseshell. Her legs and tail are also tortoiseshell so her belly and back is white. Pandamask's eyes match her dark tortoiseshell as glittering amber orbs that show her emotions.
Personality: Pandamask can put up with even the most annoying cats, making her patient and kind. Usually under strain she'll show her mother's short temper, though that rarely happens. In battle she shows loyalty to her clan and proves over and over that she will die to save cats she holds a grudge to. After her loyalty to her clan she has a bit of rage she has bottled up over the moons. She is slightly aggressive towards EmberClan warriors, but pushes away her anger on the full moon.
History: Pandamask was born to StormClan warriors. Her mother, Quailfeather, had a terrible temper, causing a lot of excitement in her life, and her Tigermask, her father's, closeness added some fights. As a kit her brother, Moonkit, died. Her father protected her from hostile glares and took the blame of when she fell into the fresh-kill pile. Eventually he can to stop being so defensive when she was an apprentice. Pandapaw made many friends and almost forgot her father, until he died in a battle along with her mother. Pandapaw was said to have fought like a warrior and requested to be named after her father. She carried the name of Pandamask with pride and is still a loyal warrior.
IC: Pandamask leap at the rogue in anger, "This is StormClan territory!" She hissed through gritted teeth. The rogue sent a strong blow at her head, but she managed to duck. The strong warrior gripped her opponent's tail in sharp teeth until he clawed her snow-white cheek. The she-cat clawed his shoulder, sending him howling into the forest. Her grin showed satisfaction as she limped back to camp.
Rules Password: Morning
