Post by ocean on Apr 11, 2015 22:29:57 GMT -5
Name: Gorsekit >> Gorsepaw
Sex: She-cat
Age: 8 Moons
Clan: RiverClan
Rank: Warrior
Eye Colour: Green
Reference: X
Strength: 2
Defense: 2
Agility: 5
Stealth: 4
Tracking: 2
Personality: {WIP}
Gorsepaw can't stand being left out of the loop. Just the thought of other cats knowing something she doesn't drives her crazy. Some cats say she's nosy, others say she's just as curious as a kit. Of course she'll deny these both with every ounce of fight inside her. Because of her need for knowledge, don't expect Gorsepaw to leave you alone if she thinks you're holding information back from her. One of her favorite pastimes is talking, and more specifically gossiping. Anything she learns from another cat is sure to be known by the whole clan in a matter of hours. Thanks to all the hours she's clocked in with talking to her clan mates, Gorsepaw has become quite charismatic. She likes to test her boundaries and see just how many secrets she can squeeze out of a cat.
History: {WIP}
Heritage:
Mother :. Open
Father :. Open
Sister :. Open
Role-Play Example: Here's an example from one of my rogue/kittypet characters:
Being the type of cat to rise with the sun, Azazel had been awake for quite a while now that the brilliant rays of light were more prominent. It was in his blood to avoid the harsh temperatures that midday can bring. As any usual day, he found himself digging up the small critters that could be found under rocks littered around the hillside. With his wide paws, digging was an easy task and one that he could even find amusing at times. The various shades of brown that made up the packed soil flung out behind the tom and into the air. Azazel had decided that today, after eating of course, he would look for a new den. What with his current abandoned rabbits den beginning to feel a little cramped. For now though, he would focus solely on satiating his gradual increase of hunger. His light colored fur made him contrast greatly with the long green grasses surrounding him. Grey eyes flickered up to check his surroundings, the blue that came with a cats births still clinging around his pupils.
Though he had yet to ever be near a predator, he had seen them many a time. The most recent being a lone fox slinking across the rolling hills. The animal's build had been rather intimidating and Azazel found himself stone still. Luckily, the fellow carnivore either didn't pick up on him, or didn't care. Finally after he had been slowly drifting away into his imagination land his paws hit flesh. Working on pure instinct, his head shot down the narrow hole and his eyes were greeted by a mouse's horrified, struggling body. The small creatures bones could be felt shifting under his paws, and if he focused hard enough he could even feel it's tiny muscles contracting. Applying more pressure to the squirming body, Azazel's jaws open and his teeth made contact with the creatures neck. With one swift bite the deed was done. Pulling the front of his body from the hole, he began to quickly scarf down the warm flesh.
Referral :
Sex: She-cat
Age: 8 Moons
Clan: RiverClan
Rank: Warrior
Eye Colour: Green
Reference: X
Strength: 2
Defense: 2
Agility: 5
Stealth: 4
Tracking: 2
Personality: {WIP}
Gorsepaw can't stand being left out of the loop. Just the thought of other cats knowing something she doesn't drives her crazy. Some cats say she's nosy, others say she's just as curious as a kit. Of course she'll deny these both with every ounce of fight inside her. Because of her need for knowledge, don't expect Gorsepaw to leave you alone if she thinks you're holding information back from her. One of her favorite pastimes is talking, and more specifically gossiping. Anything she learns from another cat is sure to be known by the whole clan in a matter of hours. Thanks to all the hours she's clocked in with talking to her clan mates, Gorsepaw has become quite charismatic. She likes to test her boundaries and see just how many secrets she can squeeze out of a cat.
History: {WIP}
Heritage:
Mother :. Open
Father :. Open
Sister :. Open
Role-Play Example: Here's an example from one of my rogue/kittypet characters:
Being the type of cat to rise with the sun, Azazel had been awake for quite a while now that the brilliant rays of light were more prominent. It was in his blood to avoid the harsh temperatures that midday can bring. As any usual day, he found himself digging up the small critters that could be found under rocks littered around the hillside. With his wide paws, digging was an easy task and one that he could even find amusing at times. The various shades of brown that made up the packed soil flung out behind the tom and into the air. Azazel had decided that today, after eating of course, he would look for a new den. What with his current abandoned rabbits den beginning to feel a little cramped. For now though, he would focus solely on satiating his gradual increase of hunger. His light colored fur made him contrast greatly with the long green grasses surrounding him. Grey eyes flickered up to check his surroundings, the blue that came with a cats births still clinging around his pupils.
Though he had yet to ever be near a predator, he had seen them many a time. The most recent being a lone fox slinking across the rolling hills. The animal's build had been rather intimidating and Azazel found himself stone still. Luckily, the fellow carnivore either didn't pick up on him, or didn't care. Finally after he had been slowly drifting away into his imagination land his paws hit flesh. Working on pure instinct, his head shot down the narrow hole and his eyes were greeted by a mouse's horrified, struggling body. The small creatures bones could be felt shifting under his paws, and if he focused hard enough he could even feel it's tiny muscles contracting. Applying more pressure to the squirming body, Azazel's jaws open and his teeth made contact with the creatures neck. With one swift bite the deed was done. Pulling the front of his body from the hole, he began to quickly scarf down the warm flesh.
Referral :