Post by Tawnystar on Mar 15, 2008 16:53:16 GMT -5
Name: Tawnystar
Age: 20 moons
Gender: she-cat
Rank: leader
Clan: FireClan
Personality: Tawnystar can be sweet and kind like her mother was. But unlike her mother, Tawnystar has a slight temper. If she gets mad, she may snap at her friends, but she cools down quickly. She loves to go adventures and gets curious over interesting things she sees. She loves to hunt and serve her clan well. She has a strong nose and is quite good at tracking. Tawnystar loves to play with kits and want to have some of her own someday, once she finds her true love. Along with wanting to have kits someday, she wants to die a great warrior. She would rather die in battle to save her family then die from a sickness without saving her familiy. Tawnystar serves her clan well and trys not to mess up badly for she is new at being a leader.
Apperance: Tawnystar is a small light orange tabby she-cat. She has a white chest and paws and the tip of her long tail is white. Tawnystar's fur is short, soft and silky. Her eyes are light blue and shine beautifully in the moonlight. The bottoms of Tawnystar's pads are light pink but tough. Her nose is also light pink and has a black dot at one side of her nose. Tawnstar is lithe for a ShadowClan cat but strong for her size. Even though her fur is a light orange, white is mixed in it. At night, her fur shines like a warrior of StarClan. And in the morning, her fur glows like the morning sun and her eyes look like little pools of water.
Rp example: Twilight enclosed the meadow and as the moon shone brightly upon the meadow, a light brown tabby she-cat with a white chest and paws sat in the center of the meadow. The she-cat looked up at the stars. The stars of silverpelt mad e the she-cat look silver, making her look like a cat of Silverpelt. The soft whispering of leaves soothed the she-cat. They seemed to be saying "I haven't left you Meadowsong..." Meadowsong listened to the soft whispering of the leaves for a few more moments, knowing that it was her mother who had whispered. "I will come here every night, so i know you are here with me." Meadowsong murmured. Then, with a last glance at Silverpelt, Meadowsong got up and started padding towards the camp.
Will you advertise? sure
Age: 20 moons
Gender: she-cat
Rank: leader
Clan: FireClan
Personality: Tawnystar can be sweet and kind like her mother was. But unlike her mother, Tawnystar has a slight temper. If she gets mad, she may snap at her friends, but she cools down quickly. She loves to go adventures and gets curious over interesting things she sees. She loves to hunt and serve her clan well. She has a strong nose and is quite good at tracking. Tawnystar loves to play with kits and want to have some of her own someday, once she finds her true love. Along with wanting to have kits someday, she wants to die a great warrior. She would rather die in battle to save her family then die from a sickness without saving her familiy. Tawnystar serves her clan well and trys not to mess up badly for she is new at being a leader.
Apperance: Tawnystar is a small light orange tabby she-cat. She has a white chest and paws and the tip of her long tail is white. Tawnystar's fur is short, soft and silky. Her eyes are light blue and shine beautifully in the moonlight. The bottoms of Tawnystar's pads are light pink but tough. Her nose is also light pink and has a black dot at one side of her nose. Tawnstar is lithe for a ShadowClan cat but strong for her size. Even though her fur is a light orange, white is mixed in it. At night, her fur shines like a warrior of StarClan. And in the morning, her fur glows like the morning sun and her eyes look like little pools of water.
Rp example: Twilight enclosed the meadow and as the moon shone brightly upon the meadow, a light brown tabby she-cat with a white chest and paws sat in the center of the meadow. The she-cat looked up at the stars. The stars of silverpelt mad e the she-cat look silver, making her look like a cat of Silverpelt. The soft whispering of leaves soothed the she-cat. They seemed to be saying "I haven't left you Meadowsong..." Meadowsong listened to the soft whispering of the leaves for a few more moments, knowing that it was her mother who had whispered. "I will come here every night, so i know you are here with me." Meadowsong murmured. Then, with a last glance at Silverpelt, Meadowsong got up and started padding towards the camp.
Will you advertise? sure
