Post by ±∞STREAMY∞± on Sept 22, 2007 6:00:37 GMT -5
Name:
Sunfeather
Age:
Seventeen moons
Gender:
She-cat
Clan:
ForestClan
Desired Position:
Deputy
Personality:
Physical Description:
Sunfeather is a beautiful cat. She is thin and looks slightly frail, but underneath the sickly outside she has iron-hard muscles. Sunfeather is very, very tall. She is not a cat to be messed with. Her extra long silver claws can easily slash a chunk of flesh from an enemy cat--or a piece of fresh-kill. But she is not much good against cats bigger than herself.
Sunfeather's coat is a mixture of ambers, whites, browns and grays. She is quite pretty. It is short, sleek and shiny. The fur on her elbows is longer and her belly-fur is snowy white and slightly longer as well. This fur covers her throat and paws as well.
Sunfeather's eyes are a soft, duck-egg blue ((not in pic)). They are very pretty.
Picture:
History:
Smallkit was born in PastureClan. Her parents only had one kit, her. She was a tiny, thin, frail kit. Her parents had no mercy and dumped her in a stream to drown. Luckily a ForestClan patrol found and rescued her. The tiny kit was renamed Sunkit because of the way her eyes sparkled in sunshine.
Sunkit grew up in WhisperClan and made friends there. Soon she was apprenticed.
After moons of training, Sunpaw became Sunfeather, because of her tufts of fur at her elbows and knees. She is a loyal, hardworking she-cat who would do anything for the Clan that saved her.
IC:
Sunfeather sniffed the air. Vole. Stepping lightly, she crouched behind the bushes, her tail flicking with anticipation. She could her a soft scrambling sound, as the rodent drew near. She could see it through the reeds, moving ever closer... The she-cat flexed her hind paws and pounced, landing on top of the vole and killing it with a single blow. Sunfeather picked it up. A sweet smell filled her nostrils, but the Clan must be fed first. The prey dangling from her jaws, she padded on to the camp.
Code:
Whisper
Other:
-cough-MATE-cough-
Sunfeather
Age:
Seventeen moons
Gender:
She-cat
Clan:
ForestClan
Desired Position:
Deputy
Personality:
Physical Description:
Sunfeather is a beautiful cat. She is thin and looks slightly frail, but underneath the sickly outside she has iron-hard muscles. Sunfeather is very, very tall. She is not a cat to be messed with. Her extra long silver claws can easily slash a chunk of flesh from an enemy cat--or a piece of fresh-kill. But she is not much good against cats bigger than herself.
Sunfeather's coat is a mixture of ambers, whites, browns and grays. She is quite pretty. It is short, sleek and shiny. The fur on her elbows is longer and her belly-fur is snowy white and slightly longer as well. This fur covers her throat and paws as well.
Sunfeather's eyes are a soft, duck-egg blue ((not in pic)). They are very pretty.
Picture:
History:
Smallkit was born in PastureClan. Her parents only had one kit, her. She was a tiny, thin, frail kit. Her parents had no mercy and dumped her in a stream to drown. Luckily a ForestClan patrol found and rescued her. The tiny kit was renamed Sunkit because of the way her eyes sparkled in sunshine.
Sunkit grew up in WhisperClan and made friends there. Soon she was apprenticed.
After moons of training, Sunpaw became Sunfeather, because of her tufts of fur at her elbows and knees. She is a loyal, hardworking she-cat who would do anything for the Clan that saved her.
IC:
Sunfeather sniffed the air. Vole. Stepping lightly, she crouched behind the bushes, her tail flicking with anticipation. She could her a soft scrambling sound, as the rodent drew near. She could see it through the reeds, moving ever closer... The she-cat flexed her hind paws and pounced, landing on top of the vole and killing it with a single blow. Sunfeather picked it up. A sweet smell filled her nostrils, but the Clan must be fed first. The prey dangling from her jaws, she padded on to the camp.
Code:
Whisper
Other:
-cough-MATE-cough-