Post by tigey on Feb 13, 2007 18:09:33 GMT -5
Name~ Thistlestain
Age~ 20 moons old; 1 year and 7 months old
Clan~ WindClan
Rank~ Warrior
Piccy ~ http://blue_moon.typepad.com/photos/tokyo_2005/park_cat.JPG
Description~ Thistlestain, at first glance, is a rare, odd colored she-cat. She has a very rare coat, a natural color called champagne. Very hard to find nowadays, Thistlestain takes pride in keeping it groomed and the colors rich, often using her own herbs to keep its colors bright. However, Thistlestain is not completely champagne colored, rather her seemingly berry died purple stripes contrast against a bronze wheat color. Her head between her ears is so champagne colored it is almost black. Before her tan ears there are little patches of white, the only white on her body besides her many sensitive whiskers. Thistlestain’s tail is a rich purple, almost like a stain around your mouth that you get when you eat to many blueberries. Looking like a soft piece of felt, it lightens up as it reaches its base. Thistlestain’s nose is a warm black. Thistlestain’s paws have, between the slits where her claws pop out, purple, so that it looks like the stain of an unseen enemy’s blood blossoming out. Thistlestain’s eyes are fern green, and they cannot only see you, but they can see keenly into the eyes of other cats. They can see not only on the outside, but they can see the reason why you act the way you act, and the driving force behind your decisions. Thistlestain’s forest eyes are brimming with compassion and understanding. They are glossy, clear, and sharp, always brewing with ideas. Her claws, which she rarely uses, are small, but as pointy as a needle. However, do not think that Thistlestain will not fight, for she will do what she must for her Clan. On her face, most of the time is a smile so knowing sometimes it is unsettling. It is as if Thistlestain knows exactly what to say to comfort somebody and to address his or her primal fears. She often has a lingering fragrance of thistles blending with her fur, which clears the head and arouses the senses. Thistlestain is such a unique and beautiful she-cat.
Short Description ~ Thistlestain~ A unique champagne and bronze she-cat, as if died by berries, forest/fern glossy green orbs
Eye Color~ Fern green orbs
Personality~ Thistlestain is a good companion to all ages, but she feels the most connected to the Queens. Thistlestain is a sort of perfectionist and loves her work. Shy, but warm hearted, many cats with problems go to her to ask for advice. Thistlestain loves to laugh, and her laugh is contagious, filling the hearts of those who hear it with an unexplainable glee. Thistlestain is a wise she-cat, and with often meditate on problem of the Clan, coming up with inventive solutions. The one thing Thistlestain fears the most is the death of all those around her, and loved ones. Her heart is totally for her Clan, only wavering to help sick loners and other Clanners found sick and hurt. Thistlestain will sacrifice her heart for her Clan, and would face oncoming danger even if her friends told her to save herself. Thistlestain’s heart has many depths to it, and I doubt we will ever discover all of it.
History~ Thistlestain was born in a warm den, nuzzling her mother. Her father was beaming with pride at the site of her and her siblings, Thorntail and Charredpelt. All this happiness lasted for 5 moons. Nearly an Apprentice, her family went out for a walk. Chasing a leaf happily, Thistlekit was blissfully unawares of what was to come that fateful evening. As she chased the leaf, she strayed away from her parents and wandered far off. When Thistlekit finally found her way home, the first thing she saw were four charred bodies in the Camp clearing. Barely alive, her father told her he was proud of her. Then with a peaceful final last breath, he died. Thistlekit hung her head and sat there all night, never ceasing crying. When the morning came, she raised her head high and all trace of sadness was gone. Thistlekit helped bury her parents and never shed a single tear after that over them. She felt they wouldn’t want her too. Since then she has been a loyal WindClan cat.
Age~ 20 moons old; 1 year and 7 months old
Clan~ WindClan
Rank~ Warrior
Piccy ~ http://blue_moon.typepad.com/photos/tokyo_2005/park_cat.JPG
Description~ Thistlestain, at first glance, is a rare, odd colored she-cat. She has a very rare coat, a natural color called champagne. Very hard to find nowadays, Thistlestain takes pride in keeping it groomed and the colors rich, often using her own herbs to keep its colors bright. However, Thistlestain is not completely champagne colored, rather her seemingly berry died purple stripes contrast against a bronze wheat color. Her head between her ears is so champagne colored it is almost black. Before her tan ears there are little patches of white, the only white on her body besides her many sensitive whiskers. Thistlestain’s tail is a rich purple, almost like a stain around your mouth that you get when you eat to many blueberries. Looking like a soft piece of felt, it lightens up as it reaches its base. Thistlestain’s nose is a warm black. Thistlestain’s paws have, between the slits where her claws pop out, purple, so that it looks like the stain of an unseen enemy’s blood blossoming out. Thistlestain’s eyes are fern green, and they cannot only see you, but they can see keenly into the eyes of other cats. They can see not only on the outside, but they can see the reason why you act the way you act, and the driving force behind your decisions. Thistlestain’s forest eyes are brimming with compassion and understanding. They are glossy, clear, and sharp, always brewing with ideas. Her claws, which she rarely uses, are small, but as pointy as a needle. However, do not think that Thistlestain will not fight, for she will do what she must for her Clan. On her face, most of the time is a smile so knowing sometimes it is unsettling. It is as if Thistlestain knows exactly what to say to comfort somebody and to address his or her primal fears. She often has a lingering fragrance of thistles blending with her fur, which clears the head and arouses the senses. Thistlestain is such a unique and beautiful she-cat.
Short Description ~ Thistlestain~ A unique champagne and bronze she-cat, as if died by berries, forest/fern glossy green orbs
Eye Color~ Fern green orbs
Personality~ Thistlestain is a good companion to all ages, but she feels the most connected to the Queens. Thistlestain is a sort of perfectionist and loves her work. Shy, but warm hearted, many cats with problems go to her to ask for advice. Thistlestain loves to laugh, and her laugh is contagious, filling the hearts of those who hear it with an unexplainable glee. Thistlestain is a wise she-cat, and with often meditate on problem of the Clan, coming up with inventive solutions. The one thing Thistlestain fears the most is the death of all those around her, and loved ones. Her heart is totally for her Clan, only wavering to help sick loners and other Clanners found sick and hurt. Thistlestain will sacrifice her heart for her Clan, and would face oncoming danger even if her friends told her to save herself. Thistlestain’s heart has many depths to it, and I doubt we will ever discover all of it.
History~ Thistlestain was born in a warm den, nuzzling her mother. Her father was beaming with pride at the site of her and her siblings, Thorntail and Charredpelt. All this happiness lasted for 5 moons. Nearly an Apprentice, her family went out for a walk. Chasing a leaf happily, Thistlekit was blissfully unawares of what was to come that fateful evening. As she chased the leaf, she strayed away from her parents and wandered far off. When Thistlekit finally found her way home, the first thing she saw were four charred bodies in the Camp clearing. Barely alive, her father told her he was proud of her. Then with a peaceful final last breath, he died. Thistlekit hung her head and sat there all night, never ceasing crying. When the morning came, she raised her head high and all trace of sadness was gone. Thistlekit helped bury her parents and never shed a single tear after that over them. She felt they wouldn’t want her too. Since then she has been a loyal WindClan cat.
Hehe.