Post by mistyfur on Oct 18, 2008 12:49:14 GMT -5
Name: Willowtail
Clan: EmberClan
Rank: Warrior
Age: 48 moons (4 years)
Gender: She-cat
Description: Willowtail is a lean, well-muscled she-cat. She has a simple dark brown fur with lighter underbelly and ears. She has a very long tail and long whiskers. She isn't fat, but isn't too skinny either due to her muscles.
Personality: Willowtail is pretty ambitious. She wants to be leader one day, but would never think about breaking the warrior code. She is not shy at all, and always speaks her mind. She usually thinks of others before herself though, and would give her life to save anyone in her Clan. She is a pretty good fighter, but her hunting skills aren't very good as she usually gets impatient and tries to get her prey befor she is close enough.
History: Willowtail was born and raised in EmberClan. While a kit she wandered off alone several times, getting the rest of the Clan annoyed at her. As an apprentice, she was always causing trouble, but she learned quickly and wasn't behind except in hunting. She was so full of herself for a long time she could talk about nothing but herself. Then, when she became a warrior, she began caring about others more than herself. Now, she almost never brags about herself and is usually sweet and friendly.
IC: Willowpaw crouched low in the tall grass. She had to do it right this time. Her eyes scanned the undergrowth until she found the small rabbit she had scented. She lifted a brown paw and stepped forward. Nothing moved. No breeze shifted the branches of the pines high above Willowpaw's head. Everything was completely silent and still.
Willowpaw took another step forward. She was now only a tail-length away from her prey. Was she close enough? Willowpaw could hear her mentor telling her, "Wait. Don't pounce too early and always be patient." Willowpaw flicked her ear, and the memory vanished. She got ready to pounce and tail brushed against a stalk of grass. The rabbit looked up and bolted out of the clearing. Willowpaw pounced and landed a mouse-length away from her pray. "Mousedung!" she hissed.
Rules Password: Muffins
Clan: EmberClan
Rank: Warrior
Age: 48 moons (4 years)
Gender: She-cat
Description: Willowtail is a lean, well-muscled she-cat. She has a simple dark brown fur with lighter underbelly and ears. She has a very long tail and long whiskers. She isn't fat, but isn't too skinny either due to her muscles.
Personality: Willowtail is pretty ambitious. She wants to be leader one day, but would never think about breaking the warrior code. She is not shy at all, and always speaks her mind. She usually thinks of others before herself though, and would give her life to save anyone in her Clan. She is a pretty good fighter, but her hunting skills aren't very good as she usually gets impatient and tries to get her prey befor she is close enough.
History: Willowtail was born and raised in EmberClan. While a kit she wandered off alone several times, getting the rest of the Clan annoyed at her. As an apprentice, she was always causing trouble, but she learned quickly and wasn't behind except in hunting. She was so full of herself for a long time she could talk about nothing but herself. Then, when she became a warrior, she began caring about others more than herself. Now, she almost never brags about herself and is usually sweet and friendly.
IC: Willowpaw crouched low in the tall grass. She had to do it right this time. Her eyes scanned the undergrowth until she found the small rabbit she had scented. She lifted a brown paw and stepped forward. Nothing moved. No breeze shifted the branches of the pines high above Willowpaw's head. Everything was completely silent and still.
Willowpaw took another step forward. She was now only a tail-length away from her prey. Was she close enough? Willowpaw could hear her mentor telling her, "Wait. Don't pounce too early and always be patient." Willowpaw flicked her ear, and the memory vanished. She got ready to pounce and tail brushed against a stalk of grass. The rabbit looked up and bolted out of the clearing. Willowpaw pounced and landed a mouse-length away from her pray. "Mousedung!" she hissed.
Rules Password: Muffins