Post by oaktree on Feb 20, 2007 22:43:49 GMT -5
Name:Glowpelt
Age:15 moons
Clan:ThunderClan
Gender:She-cat
Rank:Medicine cat
Color/Discripshion:a plain black pelt. Some say that in the moon light, yellow specks glow all in her coat. In the star light, brown flecks glow in her coat. Anyone depressed is welcome to brush against her coat, it can sooth froma kit to an elder.
Eye Color:Can change color. Light determines that.
Moonlight:Purple. Starlight:Green Sunlight:Black. Shade:Amber. Darkness:No one can tell
Personality:Kindhearted and sweet. Her voice is melodious and as soothing as her coat.
History:No one can quite tell. When she was six moons old, someone found her, half-frozen in leaf-bare. She was nursed to health and had a quick apprenticeship she donated the rest of her life to helping others. She can't stand a death, wether its the rival Clan or her Clanmate. She remains a mystery, but no one cares. She doesn't quite fit in with the 'ambitious and evil' group, but doesn't contradict.
Example of RPing:Marching in, Pineleaf entered, she seemed mad and angry.
"What's the matter?" Glowpelt asked, using her musical voice and brushing her silk pelt against him.
"I am totally angry. I wanted to go to the Clan Meeting and I didn't get picked! ((Just picking a random situation, no offense))
"Well, maybe you should talk to WHitestar...."
"NO, I am too angry!"
"Anger in the root of hate, betrayal, and crime. Never let the sun go down on your anger."
Pinleaf settled down. Her words had pure truth weaved into them. In the end he was bound for his leader's den.
Note: if Whitestar is OK with it...I'd like to be ThunderCLan Med. Cat.....
KiTs RuLe
Age:15 moons
Clan:ThunderClan
Gender:She-cat
Rank:Medicine cat
Color/Discripshion:a plain black pelt. Some say that in the moon light, yellow specks glow all in her coat. In the star light, brown flecks glow in her coat. Anyone depressed is welcome to brush against her coat, it can sooth froma kit to an elder.
Eye Color:Can change color. Light determines that.
Moonlight:Purple. Starlight:Green Sunlight:Black. Shade:Amber. Darkness:No one can tell
Personality:Kindhearted and sweet. Her voice is melodious and as soothing as her coat.
History:No one can quite tell. When she was six moons old, someone found her, half-frozen in leaf-bare. She was nursed to health and had a quick apprenticeship she donated the rest of her life to helping others. She can't stand a death, wether its the rival Clan or her Clanmate. She remains a mystery, but no one cares. She doesn't quite fit in with the 'ambitious and evil' group, but doesn't contradict.
Example of RPing:Marching in, Pineleaf entered, she seemed mad and angry.
"What's the matter?" Glowpelt asked, using her musical voice and brushing her silk pelt against him.
"I am totally angry. I wanted to go to the Clan Meeting and I didn't get picked! ((Just picking a random situation, no offense))
"Well, maybe you should talk to WHitestar...."
"NO, I am too angry!"
"Anger in the root of hate, betrayal, and crime. Never let the sun go down on your anger."
Pinleaf settled down. Her words had pure truth weaved into them. In the end he was bound for his leader's den.
Note: if Whitestar is OK with it...I'd like to be ThunderCLan Med. Cat.....
KiTs RuLe
