Post by oaktree on Feb 12, 2007 21:26:20 GMT -5
Name:Oakclearing
Age:12 moons
Clan:WindClan
Gender:She-cat
Rank:warrior
Color/Discripshion:A fern colored pelt with bark-colored flecks speckled all over. An Oakleaf shadow in white on the forehead
Eye Color:Emerald
Personality:Very Kind and loving. A great friend. Everyone has a least an 'acquaintance' mode. She can't stay mad for very long. Very fierce warrior; extremely loyal. She is also known for her magnificent tales.
History:A very eager kit. A fast learner. When she became a warrior she was very enthusiastic, but was very cautious and listened and obeys. She only had too train for three months. Her stories continue to fascinate the kits, but made up, not elder-tales.
Example of RPing:Whitetail strolled into the camp, warmed by the beaming sun. He looked in the bustling camp and was not surprised to see his former apprentice, Oakclearing, sitting before a kit, talking, with the kits eyes as large as dinner plates. He listened in. "The, Shadowpaw raced up a tree, desperately trying to get out of the badgers claws. Finally, after a while, the badger left. Then Shadowpaw was able to return." As the kit left, Whitetail approached. "That was some story, Oakclearing, You have quite a talent for tale-telling." "Thank-you, Whitetail, I like to see the wide-eyes of the kits; the eyes are the windows of the mind. You can tell allot about a cat by there eyes." "I know," Whitetail purred, his eyes brimmed with pride.
Age:12 moons
Clan:WindClan
Gender:She-cat
Rank:warrior
Color/Discripshion:A fern colored pelt with bark-colored flecks speckled all over. An Oakleaf shadow in white on the forehead
Eye Color:Emerald
Personality:Very Kind and loving. A great friend. Everyone has a least an 'acquaintance' mode. She can't stay mad for very long. Very fierce warrior; extremely loyal. She is also known for her magnificent tales.
History:A very eager kit. A fast learner. When she became a warrior she was very enthusiastic, but was very cautious and listened and obeys. She only had too train for three months. Her stories continue to fascinate the kits, but made up, not elder-tales.
Example of RPing:Whitetail strolled into the camp, warmed by the beaming sun. He looked in the bustling camp and was not surprised to see his former apprentice, Oakclearing, sitting before a kit, talking, with the kits eyes as large as dinner plates. He listened in. "The, Shadowpaw raced up a tree, desperately trying to get out of the badgers claws. Finally, after a while, the badger left. Then Shadowpaw was able to return." As the kit left, Whitetail approached. "That was some story, Oakclearing, You have quite a talent for tale-telling." "Thank-you, Whitetail, I like to see the wide-eyes of the kits; the eyes are the windows of the mind. You can tell allot about a cat by there eyes." "I know," Whitetail purred, his eyes brimmed with pride.
Hehe.