Post by blossomcloud on Jul 26, 2008 15:30:47 GMT -5
Name: Blossomcloud
Clan: ForestClan
Rank: Warrior
Age: 16 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Description: Blossomcloud is a white she-cat with tinted gray paws and ear tips. Her eyes are a light pinkish blue and soft as a newborn kit's fur! Her fur is about medium length, not to long though. When she's hunting or so, it'll drape of the ground alittle. Her claws are all black and are very sharp.
Personality: Blossombloud is sweet most of the time. She's a hard worker and a perfectionist. If one little thing is wrong, she's gotta fix it. In battle she's fierce and courageous. This kitty's cute, but she's got claws!
History: As a kitten she was a member of a rogue clan and in the midst of their begining their camp caught fire during a thunderstorm. Her mother and father raced into camp to save her. They knew there would be no way out so they stay and covered her body until the fire was out. Flamemurderer, her father and Lithestep, her mother had told Flamemurderer's brother to leave her with an actual Clan that could care for Blossomkit. He did and left her with ForestClan. She was told that she was born and raised in ForestClan and that her parents had run away. She always believed that they ran from her; because they didn't like her, which wasn't true. Then, Hawkstar told her that her parents were the famous Flamemurderer and Lithestep. Blossompaw worked hard to become a warrior and a very strong one at that!
IC: Blossomcloud snuck around the tree and up to the back of a mouse, 'Gotcha!' she thought. A heart-beat later, the mouses' blood formed a pool in Blossomcloud's mouth. "Yum!" she purred. She set the catch down and kicked earth over it so that she could retrieve it later. Blossomcloud loped silently until she was under a tree branch with a birds nest in it. She looked around and spotted an acorn. 'Perfect.' she thought, planning the ambush in her head. She padded up to the base of the tree and scrambled up. Blossomcloud finally reached the branch and scootched out towards the bird. About a tail-length away the bird flew out of the nest and called the alarm. "Great." She muttered. Blossomcloud slid back down the tree and back onto the ground. She head in the opposite direction of camp to retrieve her mouse from earlier.
Rules Password: Morning
Clan: ForestClan
Rank: Warrior
Age: 16 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Description: Blossomcloud is a white she-cat with tinted gray paws and ear tips. Her eyes are a light pinkish blue and soft as a newborn kit's fur! Her fur is about medium length, not to long though. When she's hunting or so, it'll drape of the ground alittle. Her claws are all black and are very sharp.
Personality: Blossombloud is sweet most of the time. She's a hard worker and a perfectionist. If one little thing is wrong, she's gotta fix it. In battle she's fierce and courageous. This kitty's cute, but she's got claws!
History: As a kitten she was a member of a rogue clan and in the midst of their begining their camp caught fire during a thunderstorm. Her mother and father raced into camp to save her. They knew there would be no way out so they stay and covered her body until the fire was out. Flamemurderer, her father and Lithestep, her mother had told Flamemurderer's brother to leave her with an actual Clan that could care for Blossomkit. He did and left her with ForestClan. She was told that she was born and raised in ForestClan and that her parents had run away. She always believed that they ran from her; because they didn't like her, which wasn't true. Then, Hawkstar told her that her parents were the famous Flamemurderer and Lithestep. Blossompaw worked hard to become a warrior and a very strong one at that!
IC: Blossomcloud snuck around the tree and up to the back of a mouse, 'Gotcha!' she thought. A heart-beat later, the mouses' blood formed a pool in Blossomcloud's mouth. "Yum!" she purred. She set the catch down and kicked earth over it so that she could retrieve it later. Blossomcloud loped silently until she was under a tree branch with a birds nest in it. She looked around and spotted an acorn. 'Perfect.' she thought, planning the ambush in her head. She padded up to the base of the tree and scrambled up. Blossomcloud finally reached the branch and scootched out towards the bird. About a tail-length away the bird flew out of the nest and called the alarm. "Great." She muttered. Blossomcloud slid back down the tree and back onto the ground. She head in the opposite direction of camp to retrieve her mouse from earlier.
Rules Password: Morning