Post by mosswhisker on Jan 24, 2009 4:54:11 GMT -8
Name: Russetblaze
Age: 36 moons
Gender: She cat
Clan: WindClan
Position: Warrior
Appearance: As her name says, Russetblaze has a dark russet- orange pelt. In the shade, her feathery coat looks like a solid red- brown color, but as her lean muscles ripple underneath her thick pelt in the sun, her orange strands of fur stand out like rays of sunlight. Her tail tip is the only part of her pelt that isn't covered by the beautiful russet flame; it is white. Her paws are small and delicate, just as any WindClan cat's are, which allow her to practicly fly over the moorland of her territory.
Lastly, are her eyes. A vast intelligence that is only known to Russetblaze herself seems to glow from the pine green depths of her eyes.
Personality: Russetblaze is very keen and quick- witted. Though she does have faith in her warrior ancestors, she puts a lot of her trust into logic. She never jumps to conclusions and usually takes her time to think out every possible outcome to one situation. Not many cats like to be around her because they find her 'too serious' and a 'know-it-all', though there are other cats who enjoy her company for her vast wisdom for her age and her thoughts on any problem they have. Russetblaze believes her great intelligence is wasted on such 'petty questions'.
She believes that justice and order are what keeps the clans together, especially during hard times. If anyone were to even think about disturbing this balance or break the Warrior Code for their own ambitions or evil, Russetblaze would do everything in her power to stop them, even if it means killing said cat.
Russetblaze wasn't always like this though. When she was an apprentice, she was just like any other: excitable, eager, and playful. But one night, when she snuck out of camp without knowing all the territory, she wandered to far from the border and got lost. Throughout the many days of being alone and lost, she met an old loner who taught her about life without a code and how to survive by only using her mind. With help from the old loner, Russetblaze found her way home, but she wsa never the same since then.
Age: 36 moons
Gender: She cat
Clan: WindClan
Position: Warrior
Appearance: As her name says, Russetblaze has a dark russet- orange pelt. In the shade, her feathery coat looks like a solid red- brown color, but as her lean muscles ripple underneath her thick pelt in the sun, her orange strands of fur stand out like rays of sunlight. Her tail tip is the only part of her pelt that isn't covered by the beautiful russet flame; it is white. Her paws are small and delicate, just as any WindClan cat's are, which allow her to practicly fly over the moorland of her territory.
Lastly, are her eyes. A vast intelligence that is only known to Russetblaze herself seems to glow from the pine green depths of her eyes.
Personality: Russetblaze is very keen and quick- witted. Though she does have faith in her warrior ancestors, she puts a lot of her trust into logic. She never jumps to conclusions and usually takes her time to think out every possible outcome to one situation. Not many cats like to be around her because they find her 'too serious' and a 'know-it-all', though there are other cats who enjoy her company for her vast wisdom for her age and her thoughts on any problem they have. Russetblaze believes her great intelligence is wasted on such 'petty questions'.
She believes that justice and order are what keeps the clans together, especially during hard times. If anyone were to even think about disturbing this balance or break the Warrior Code for their own ambitions or evil, Russetblaze would do everything in her power to stop them, even if it means killing said cat.
Russetblaze wasn't always like this though. When she was an apprentice, she was just like any other: excitable, eager, and playful. But one night, when she snuck out of camp without knowing all the territory, she wandered to far from the border and got lost. Throughout the many days of being alone and lost, she met an old loner who taught her about life without a code and how to survive by only using her mind. With help from the old loner, Russetblaze found her way home, but she wsa never the same since then.
