Post by castiel on May 1, 2015 17:49:58 GMT -5
Name: Lotuskit >> Lotuspaw >> Lotusleaf
Sex: She-cat
Age: 34 Moons
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Warrior
Eye Colour: A light amber.
Reference: i294.photobucket.com/albums/mm102/Thunderpelt1/Mistheart.jpg A tortoishell she-cat with amber eyes.
Strength: 2
Defense: 3
Agility: 5
Stealth: 4
Tracking: 1
Personality: She is very sweet and ditsy, almost concerned about everything. She will come up to an hurt enemy and will have to be pulled way because she would just help it get up/heal. But all in all, she is very sweet, like stated before. She is also very clumsy, also stated before, but has a good sense of humor and will try her best to give sympathy and/or empathy. Very playful.
History: When she was a kit, she often sat and watched the medicine cat sort herbs. Her mother didn't like it, but she didn't hate it either. She has the prefix "Lotus" for how she always stomped around in flowers, and always smelt like lavender. She got the suffix "Leaf" for how she always watched the medicine cat pick leaves, and how she would still roll around like a kit in them today. She once tried to sort them herself, but the medicine cat caught her and shooed her out. She was depressed for a while, but then she got her apprentice name and she was a bit more perky. Once getting her warrior name, she was sent out with a patrol to chase off a fox, and half the patrol was injured. However, she had finished the job, with her agility.
Heritage: Her mother was called Frostflower, and her father was named Snowfoot. Snowfoot was a completely white cat with a light amber like his daughter, and Frostflower was a tortoiseshell like her daughter. Frostflower had a darker shade of amber, though. Lotusleaf had a stillborn brother, but she doesn't know this.
Role-Play Example: Lotusleaf weaved through the waving ferns, letting the waxy, spiky leaves brush the fur of her thin pelt. The beating of the wind flattened the fur around her narrow face, but the she-cat didn't mind. She was set on finding the truth about Frostflower, for there was no way her mother would ever fight near a cliff. Snowfoot raced behind her and grabbed hold of her tail. Lotusleaf stopped and turned. "What do you want? This is my secret."
"But you could die out there, Lotusleaf!"
"I'm doing this for the sake of my mother!"
She stormed off to the place where they buried Frostflower, and started to dig. Her dirt struck pelt lay there with a wound across the throat, and she quickly knew this was someone else's work.
Referral : Wolfie
Sex: She-cat
Age: 34 Moons
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Warrior
Eye Colour: A light amber.
Reference: i294.photobucket.com/albums/mm102/Thunderpelt1/Mistheart.jpg A tortoishell she-cat with amber eyes.
Strength: 2
Defense: 3
Agility: 5
Stealth: 4
Tracking: 1
Personality: She is very sweet and ditsy, almost concerned about everything. She will come up to an hurt enemy and will have to be pulled way because she would just help it get up/heal. But all in all, she is very sweet, like stated before. She is also very clumsy, also stated before, but has a good sense of humor and will try her best to give sympathy and/or empathy. Very playful.
History: When she was a kit, she often sat and watched the medicine cat sort herbs. Her mother didn't like it, but she didn't hate it either. She has the prefix "Lotus" for how she always stomped around in flowers, and always smelt like lavender. She got the suffix "Leaf" for how she always watched the medicine cat pick leaves, and how she would still roll around like a kit in them today. She once tried to sort them herself, but the medicine cat caught her and shooed her out. She was depressed for a while, but then she got her apprentice name and she was a bit more perky. Once getting her warrior name, she was sent out with a patrol to chase off a fox, and half the patrol was injured. However, she had finished the job, with her agility.
Heritage: Her mother was called Frostflower, and her father was named Snowfoot. Snowfoot was a completely white cat with a light amber like his daughter, and Frostflower was a tortoiseshell like her daughter. Frostflower had a darker shade of amber, though. Lotusleaf had a stillborn brother, but she doesn't know this.
Role-Play Example: Lotusleaf weaved through the waving ferns, letting the waxy, spiky leaves brush the fur of her thin pelt. The beating of the wind flattened the fur around her narrow face, but the she-cat didn't mind. She was set on finding the truth about Frostflower, for there was no way her mother would ever fight near a cliff. Snowfoot raced behind her and grabbed hold of her tail. Lotusleaf stopped and turned. "What do you want? This is my secret."
"But you could die out there, Lotusleaf!"
"I'm doing this for the sake of my mother!"
She stormed off to the place where they buried Frostflower, and started to dig. Her dirt struck pelt lay there with a wound across the throat, and she quickly knew this was someone else's work.
Referral : Wolfie