Post by Midnight on Dec 21, 2009 18:24:06 GMT -5
Name: Cresentleaf
Family: Lavander(mother, deceased), Weasel(father, where abouts unknown)
Rank: Warrior
Clan: RiverClan
Gender: She-Cat
Age: 12 moons
Eye Color: Dark hazel
Fur Color: Light brown, white underbelly, and dark brown to black stripes on legs and on forehead, spots along the back and flanks and forhead
Other Appearances:
Names of cats: Cresentleaf
Other:
Family: Lavander(mother, deceased), Weasel(father, where abouts unknown)
Rank: Warrior
Clan: RiverClan
Gender: She-Cat
Age: 12 moons
Eye Color: Dark hazel
Fur Color: Light brown, white underbelly, and dark brown to black stripes on legs and on forehead, spots along the back and flanks and forhead
Other Appearances:
Cresentleaf is a very sleak and slender cat. She, still being young, has some kit-like features that might stay with her for the rest of her life. Her fur is always neatly groomed and has a slight shine to it.Personality:
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This little kitty has two sides to her: Friendly and Fierce.History:
Her friendly side is gentle and sweet. She loves make friends and helps others when they need it. She absolutely cannot resist playing with kits and wishes to have some of her own one day. She can also be quiet a flirt with the toms.
Her fierce side is a different story... When she's angry, your best bet is to stay away, well away. She has a tendecy to have a sharp tongue that could rip right through you if your not careful. She'll hardly listen to what anyone says and prefers to be on her own. It's a good thing she hardly gets angry with anyone...
Cresentleaf wasn't always where she is now. She used to live with her parents, far away on a quiet little farm. She had everything she ever wanted; food, a warm place to live and the love of her parents, Lavander and Weasel. That was, until leaf-bare came...RP Example:
She had seen the murder of her mother, and the strange disappearance of her father. She decided after that, it wasn't safe to live at the barn anymore. So she set out on a journey to find a new home. She crossed twoleg places, huge thunderpaths and deep rivers. She met nice cats along the way and battled fierce enemies. When she came to the forest of the clans, she was near death, but StarClan willed her to keep going...
She was out hunting in the snow, though her pelt stuck out against the white like a bright light on a dark night. She had came back to the barn and hardly noticed the smell of blood coming from inside. She walked and set her catch near a hay pile near the door. She called out to her parents, who usually greeted her, and didn't get a response. She frantically searched the barn and found her mother, limbs splayed out, throat ripped open and her father missing. She shook her head and ran out, crying and panting. She ran and ran until she nearly ran out onto a thunderpath. She padded back wards from it and collapsed on the frozen ground, barely able to breath from all the crying. She looked up at the sky and wonder who could have done this to her.Cats you RP: 1
Names of cats: Cresentleaf
Other:
Theme Song: The Morning After by Makeshift Romeo
