Post by ramenOH! on Mar 3, 2009 13:20:21 GMT -8
Name:Rainpaw
Age:7 moons
Gender:she-cat
Clan:Thunderclan
Position:apprentice
Appearance:When frostpaw gets older,she's going to be smaller than normal for a warrior. She's small for an apprentice right now. It works to her advantage though. It means those short legs of her have to carry less weight which makes it better for her to fight. Her claws are terribly sharp though and her teeth aren't the best things in the world but can deal some damage. Her eyes are amber and seem to have no emotions contained in them but if you look hard enough you can see them. The nose on Frostpaw's face is dainty and black.
Her fur is gray, almost gleaming in the moonlight at times. On her flank are black stripes, just like raindrops on a window. Her eyes are a stormy-gray green. Like a storm in the middle of the sea, raging at moments, but calm at others. Her front paws are white, while his back paws are black. Over all,an attractive runt
Personality:Rainpaw is a rather odd little fellow. It's bad enough that she's small for her age, but her personality can scare even the most tough warriors. If anyone even breathes a sentence that even sounds like your making fun of her size, she whips out her sharp little tounge, and starts 'dissing' that cat. She can have her nice side, but only shows it to those she considers friends or higher beings. At times she is considerably friendly and helpful, but normally those are her off days. Rainpaw usually knows when to be quiet, and when to be talkative, but she rarely ever shows that little skill. She has a little bit of a pride problem, sometimes bragging at the wrong moments. She tries to keep it down to a minimum as of these last few moons. In all reality, she can catch onto things pretty quick, buts she's not a big genius or something of that sort. Over-all Rainpaw is a funky, little tom, one who is a force to be reckon with
RP Example: A small gray shape lay suspended on the forest floor. The animal, identified as a she-cat, surroundings helped just a bit so that she was barely seen. Those were the flaws to her beautiful gray fur. 'Ready,steady,fire!' she thought before jumping onto of the vole. She quickly killed it, her claws slicing it's throat. A small, eerie smile creeped onto her face. "That was just too easy." Rainpaw called out in a mocking tone. Her black stripes complimented her gray form and she bounded back to camp. Rainpaw quickly set it down in the fresh-kill pile, gave a small nod to those in the camp, and bounded out before anyone else could speak.
Age:7 moons
Gender:she-cat
Clan:Thunderclan
Position:apprentice
Appearance:When frostpaw gets older,she's going to be smaller than normal for a warrior. She's small for an apprentice right now. It works to her advantage though. It means those short legs of her have to carry less weight which makes it better for her to fight. Her claws are terribly sharp though and her teeth aren't the best things in the world but can deal some damage. Her eyes are amber and seem to have no emotions contained in them but if you look hard enough you can see them. The nose on Frostpaw's face is dainty and black.
Her fur is gray, almost gleaming in the moonlight at times. On her flank are black stripes, just like raindrops on a window. Her eyes are a stormy-gray green. Like a storm in the middle of the sea, raging at moments, but calm at others. Her front paws are white, while his back paws are black. Over all,an attractive runt
Personality:Rainpaw is a rather odd little fellow. It's bad enough that she's small for her age, but her personality can scare even the most tough warriors. If anyone even breathes a sentence that even sounds like your making fun of her size, she whips out her sharp little tounge, and starts 'dissing' that cat. She can have her nice side, but only shows it to those she considers friends or higher beings. At times she is considerably friendly and helpful, but normally those are her off days. Rainpaw usually knows when to be quiet, and when to be talkative, but she rarely ever shows that little skill. She has a little bit of a pride problem, sometimes bragging at the wrong moments. She tries to keep it down to a minimum as of these last few moons. In all reality, she can catch onto things pretty quick, buts she's not a big genius or something of that sort. Over-all Rainpaw is a funky, little tom, one who is a force to be reckon with
RP Example: A small gray shape lay suspended on the forest floor. The animal, identified as a she-cat, surroundings helped just a bit so that she was barely seen. Those were the flaws to her beautiful gray fur. 'Ready,steady,fire!' she thought before jumping onto of the vole. She quickly killed it, her claws slicing it's throat. A small, eerie smile creeped onto her face. "That was just too easy." Rainpaw called out in a mocking tone. Her black stripes complimented her gray form and she bounded back to camp. Rainpaw quickly set it down in the fresh-kill pile, gave a small nod to those in the camp, and bounded out before anyone else could speak.
