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Stormclaw || ShadowClan « Thread Started on Jul 21, 2008, 12:25pm »
Name: Stormclaw
Age: 26 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: ShadowClan
Position: Deputy
Appearance: Stormclaw has a white underbelly, and a dark, chocolate coloured back and face markings. Darker stripes cover her entire body. She has piercing green eyes, that can turn yellow when she is nervous or angry. She has an unusually long tail and whiskers. Her nose is a very dark pink colour, and her claws are extremely long. Personality: Stormclaw is a loyal cat, she loves her Clan, and though she is a good Deputy, she can come off as rather cold and icy lots of the time. She isn't one to get close to other cats. When she isn't on patrol or making sure everything is running smoothly in the Clan, quite often she can be found sitting beneath a tree staring at nothing, lost in her thoughts. Her attitude towards other Clans borders on hostile, though she keeps herself in check so as not to provoke them into an attack. When she was a Warrior, once or twice she was known to let her anger get the best of her, but she has been improving. She tried to listen to the other cats, but sometimes her impatience causes her to do something rash. She harbours an odd dislike for Medicine Cat Dens, or anything to do with healing. She blames it on the fact that when she was a kit she almost died, and had to spend many moons in the den.
RP Example: The warm summer breeze ruffled Stormclaw's fur as she limped back into the camp. Stupidly, she had slipped on a muddy rock and injured one of her legs. Pain shot through it, and she let out a small hiss of annoyance. The rest of the patrol had already come in, she told them to go ahead of her once they neared camp. Slowly but surely she made her way over to their leader.
We finished the border patrol . . . nothing to worry about today!
A hint of pride entered Stormclaw's voice, for a while now ShadowClan had had nothing to worry about, and was going through a peaceful, happy green-leaf. Though she was slightly suspicious, it always seemed like good things never stayed long, she had been enjoying herself recently. Smiling slightly at her leader, she flicked her ears towards her leg.
Slipped on a rock . . . I'm going to the Medicine Cat Den now . . .
Turning as best she could Stormclaw started the journey across the camp towards the Medicine Cat's den. Sooner she could get her leg all fixed up, the better.
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