Post by Luna <3 on Mar 13, 2010 16:24:22 GMT -5
Name: Luna
Family: Mint, brother (loner)
Rank: Warrior
Clan: RiverClan
Gender: She-Cat
Age: 27
Eye Color: light blue
Fur Color: pale grey
Other Appearances:
Names of cats: Luna
Other:
Family: Mint, brother (loner)
Rank: Warrior
Clan: RiverClan
Gender: She-Cat
Age: 27
Eye Color: light blue
Fur Color: pale grey
Other Appearances:
Luna is very petite in size, no bigger then a senior apprentice. She has pale grey fur with slightly darker tabby markings. Her entire tail is this different shade of grey.Personality:
Luna's shy and quiet and gentle. She keeps to herself a bit, though she does enjoy being around others. She is a good fisher, and a strong swimmer to make up for what she loses in her fighting ability, which isn't as good. She's determined to show her worth in her Clan (which she joined at the age of around eighteen moons), at any cost.History:
When forced to fight, she's about as good as a medium apprentice. Not the best, but on her way. She can fight, and she can do so much better then her brother, but she's not a fighter.
Luna wants to be a mother. She spent most of her life alone with her brother, and then she left her only family. She feels sort of alone because of that, and she wishes to have a family of her own to replace the void leaving her brother left.
"Rippedclaw, I'm expecting kits...." The voice of a young grey she-cat said to a more muscular, more fearsome tom. She looked terrified.RP Example:
"Kits!" The tom spat, swiping at the shecat's face. " What do you mean, kits!" He hated kits, hated them entirely. And with that, Rippedclaw abandoned the young pregnant she-cat.
Luna was the firstborn of three in her mother's first litter. After her was two young toms, one named Mint and the other Chassy. Her mother, Moon, had been abandoned by the three kits' father as soon as she found out they were to be. It wasn't long after the birth that Chassy, the second born of the three, died in his sleep.
At four moons of age Luna and Mint were abandoned by their mother. They found out why around twelve moons - their father had forced her to or he would have killed them. Luna was the caregiver. She's look after her little brother constantly, and when teh time of four moons hit, she was glad her mother had taught her the basic things - how to catch prey, and how to defend yourself against very minor problems.
By the age of eleven moons, the young shecat had developed good swimming skills, and good fishing skills, as well as adequite fighting skills. Mint wasn't able to fight very well at all, but he wasn't a fighter. Luna knew that.
The pair lived on a small island of sorts, a bit of land detached from RiverClan. All her life she'd wanted to cross the river and be there. From a young age, RiverClan had been her dream.
((from here actually happened on this site, site changed, but this is how she got in and her life in it))
Around the age of about eighteen moons, Luna had found her way into RiverClan through the Deputy at the time, who had then became leader.
Just after joining, she'd met a tom that she had liked quite a bit, and he'd became her mate. At one point in time, he had found two apprentice-aged kits with no family and they had became "theirs", making Luna a foster mom. She'd liked that, but eventually every part of that life faded away. Everything was gone by the time she was twenty one moons. She's over it now and eager to continue on with her life.
((don't feel like writing a new one so this is taken from my site, with my cat Dawnstar. if that's not allowed tell me and I'll change it))Cats you RP: 1
Dawnstar's gaze flashed to the young apprentice poking her side. Somehow, she had expected Sandpaw to appear at her side and want to train. It was typical of him, if he didn't have something to do then he came up with something to do. She was glad that he wanted to train instead of play with his sister, though. The young leader was always willing to be a mentor.
"Of course," Dawnstar said smiling slightly and getting up to her paws from her rock. "Follow me," she said, starting to walk towards the camp exit at a pace slow enough for her apprentice to keep up with. "Today we'll work on your fishing skills." She said to him. He was doing ok at fishing, but it was something she would have him work on until he was perfect at it. Fighting was important, too, and he was learning that two out of three training sessions.
Names of cats: Luna
Other:
Luna has not recieved a warrior name because she did not feel comfortable losing her name and no one asked her if she wanted one. If the leader of RiverClan wishes for her to have one, message me. I will consider it. She's like... The Millie of RiverClan, minus the kittypet part cause she was a loner lol:P