Swiftfoot-Queen

[swiftfoot]

Name: Swiftfoot
Family: Fernpath-Mom, Tumblespots-Dad
Rank: Queen
Clan: RiverClan
Gender: She-Cat
Age: 47 moons
Eye Color: Blue
Fur Color: Light brown
Other Appearances:

Small paws with sharp claws. Strong, Sleek legs and a long tail. Curved face and broad shoulders. Regular sized body and powerful legs. Pointed ears and a large nose. Pretty light for her size and can hit hard with her strong and flexible paws.

Personality:

Is a sweet and loving cat that loves to meet new people. She does get defensive of her clan and will do anything to protect it. She doesn't like to battle much, but will if it cannot be avoid and it effects the safety of her clan if she doesn't. She has enough grief for one cat, to last for every clan, but recovers quickly. She loves to observe things and believes strongly in something once she sets her mind to it. During battle she turns from sweet and kind, to deadly and harsh. She is very loyal to her clan and won't let anything stand in her way to help them.

History:

Swiftkit was born to Fernpath and Tumblespots, and had one brother, Spottedkit. She loved to explore with her brother and was very adventurous. Also a bit of a troublemaker. She became a apprentice and was very skilled, knew every move by heart, and was a pretty good hunter. She fought many border patrols, and did many battles before becoming a warrior, but she never enjoyed battles as much as gatherings. She went to almost every gathering and was known by all the apprentices. She had made many friends as well and had a friendly attitude. She fought by her brother and that made her strong, but she became a warrior alone. Spottedpaw died in a battle and left her that day. The clan saw her loss and noticed how she still stood strong, so they gave her, her warrior name. Soon after she began to notice a warrior named Thrushfur more. Moons passed and she was expecting his kits. She had been at camp just a moon away from having her kits, when her mate, Thrushfur drowned. He had been defending thier borders when they were attacked by Thunderclan and he fell into the churning white water off the cliff. Now Swiftfoot is closer to having kits and is just a few days away.

RP Example:

Dapplepaw heard her sister's muffled cry above the screeching of other cats. She whipped around and lunged at a Riverclan apprentice attacking her sister. A loud snarl escaped her throat and she swiped her paw across the Riverclan apprentice's face. She hissed and pounced on her taking them closer to the edge. Dapplepaw was now aware of the steep fall and began creeping away. But the Riverclan cat pinned her to the ground and lost her footing and fell. The ground crumbled beneath her and she franticly clawed at the edge for a hold. The fighting stopped and a cat leaped towards to grab her, but she had just lost her footing. As she was falling she saw the splash of the Riverclan cat and heard the horrified yowls of the clan cat's.
(This is from a form for another cat I made)

Cats you RP: Other (post number in other)
Names of cats: Swiftfoot
Other:

I RP none, but will this one hopefully.

[fαllεη •]

Excellent bio :D I just need one thing from you: who is the father of her kits? There's nothing in her bio about her having a mate, and if she has no mate and isn't pregnant, then that's perfectly fine, as long as you change her rank to warrior :D
It's been a while since I saw a bio like this one, so it'll be my pleasure to accept it :)

[swiftfoot]

Thanks! I added this...

Soon after she began to notice a warrior named Thrushfur more. Moons passed and she was expecting his kits. She had been at camp just a moon away from having her kits, when her mate, Thrushfur drowned. He had been defending thier borders when they were attacked by Thunderclan and he fell into the churning white water off the cliff. Now Swiftfoot is closer to having kits and is just a few days away.

[fαllεη •]

That's exactly what was needed :)

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