Post by »♫LÎzarÐclaω« on Aug 9, 2008 20:57:15 GMT -5
Name;; Lightstep
Gender;; Female
Clan;; Breezeclan
Rank;; Medicine cat (?)
Love Life;; none
Apperance;; Lightstep has a feirce, strange beauty about her. She has shaggy, messy brownish-grey fur covering her stocky body. He shoulders are slim and her legs are big-boned and short. Her tail is bushy and her haunches are musculer. Her nose is elegantly shaped, bent downwards more so then most cat's. Her eyes are olivey green and almond shaped. Her underbelly and lower chest is fluffy and messy, and more brownish then the rest of her body. She is shorter then most she-cats, because of her short legs, but her longish fur makes her body look massive. Even though she looks heavy and stiff, she realy is light, flexible, and speedy. she's not very endurant, though.
Personality;; It dosn't take much to find out how Lightstep is feeling, she feels everything very deeply and she's not afraid to tell you about it! She's quick to voice her opinion, but she can keep a secret if she trys... realy hard. When she's alone she often sings to herself. She loves kits, especialy curious, clever ones. She enjoys talking with elders and queens. She loves going to the gathering and getting the update of each of the Clan's life. She's always willing to help, and she loves doing it. She enjoys hunting even though she rarely has to.
History;; Lightstep was born in the clan. her mother was named Trueheart, she was a young and quiet cat, with a long white pelt and blue eyes. Her grey father died while fighting a tasmanian devil out of Breezeclan territory. Her mother later died of a bad case of greencough when she was an apprentice. After that she decided to be a medicine cat.
RP Example;;
Lightstep was paddig through The Woodlands. She scanned tha place for any usefull herbs- cats have been complaining about whitecough recently and she hoped to find some catmint. She enjoyed being alone... not as much as she enjoyed having a good spirited talk with a friend, but this way she could slow down and think.
Singing quietly to herself, she picked along the plants... "Nothing too special here." she muttered. As she was padding back to camp, she saw a nice fat mouse, apperently just hanging about enjoying the weather. She crouched down, here fixed on her prey. She pounced and bit into it's neck. She purred happily- she hadn't eaten yet today, she was too busy collecting catmint. When she had finished her mouse, she set off back to camp... she would have to look again later.
Other;; ---
Gender;; Female
Clan;; Breezeclan
Rank;; Medicine cat (?)
Love Life;; none
Apperance;; Lightstep has a feirce, strange beauty about her. She has shaggy, messy brownish-grey fur covering her stocky body. He shoulders are slim and her legs are big-boned and short. Her tail is bushy and her haunches are musculer. Her nose is elegantly shaped, bent downwards more so then most cat's. Her eyes are olivey green and almond shaped. Her underbelly and lower chest is fluffy and messy, and more brownish then the rest of her body. She is shorter then most she-cats, because of her short legs, but her longish fur makes her body look massive. Even though she looks heavy and stiff, she realy is light, flexible, and speedy. she's not very endurant, though.
Personality;; It dosn't take much to find out how Lightstep is feeling, she feels everything very deeply and she's not afraid to tell you about it! She's quick to voice her opinion, but she can keep a secret if she trys... realy hard. When she's alone she often sings to herself. She loves kits, especialy curious, clever ones. She enjoys talking with elders and queens. She loves going to the gathering and getting the update of each of the Clan's life. She's always willing to help, and she loves doing it. She enjoys hunting even though she rarely has to.
History;; Lightstep was born in the clan. her mother was named Trueheart, she was a young and quiet cat, with a long white pelt and blue eyes. Her grey father died while fighting a tasmanian devil out of Breezeclan territory. Her mother later died of a bad case of greencough when she was an apprentice. After that she decided to be a medicine cat.
RP Example;;
Lightstep was paddig through The Woodlands. She scanned tha place for any usefull herbs- cats have been complaining about whitecough recently and she hoped to find some catmint. She enjoyed being alone... not as much as she enjoyed having a good spirited talk with a friend, but this way she could slow down and think.
Singing quietly to herself, she picked along the plants... "Nothing too special here." she muttered. As she was padding back to camp, she saw a nice fat mouse, apperently just hanging about enjoying the weather. She crouched down, here fixed on her prey. She pounced and bit into it's neck. She purred happily- she hadn't eaten yet today, she was too busy collecting catmint. When she had finished her mouse, she set off back to camp... she would have to look again later.
Other;; ---