Post by <<|Hawky|>> on Nov 24, 2007 20:19:48 GMT -5
Name: FallingStar
Gender: She-cat
Age: 21 moons (heehee... youngish)
Clan: ShadowClan
Rank: Leader
Description: FallingStar... She's a beautiful caliso she-cat. She's got sharp white teeth, and long jagged claws. Her eyes are a soft hazel with a tint of amber, yet they give away nothing. Her coat is medium in length, and is soft to the touch. She's got brown ears, and a few brown patches on her back. Her hind right paw is also brown. Her face and most of her body is white, except the tip of her tail and the paw on her front left leg. That's black. She has a light pink nose, and black lips. Her tounge is a reddish-pinky color. Her muscles ripple under her tough skin. She's got the legs of a WindClan cat, and she can run long distances, quickly. She's got the build of a RiverClan Cat, muscular and sleek. Her face is a medium size and rests on brood shoulders.
Personality: FallingStar is quiet and shy, and doesn't talk alot. She doesn't even talk much at Clan Meetings or at Gatherings. She is one who gets to the point, and then she's done. She's got the want of a ThunderClanner and ShadowClanner combined. She is one who stands up for justice. If there is a problem, she will listen to each side of the story and then choose a verdict. She is fair, yet quick. She is kind and caring, but can have a temper. Some days, atleast. Depending on the day, that's what mood FallingStar is in.
History: Being born from a ShadowClan Mother and a WindClan father, she's never known where she's belonged. Especially since her mother's mother was from RiverClan, and her father from ShadowClan. And, her Father's mother was from ThunderClan, and Mother from WindClan. Thus, FallingStar is a quarter of each clan. When Fallingkit was born, a FallingStar was soaring through the sky. Her mother chose the name for her, because of the star. She was born with a brother, Risingkit. His warrior name was to be RisingMoon. He died when he was born, as did their mother. Soon, her father died. Stupid GreenCough. It killed many. Fallingkit was to be Fallingpaw the next day. She tried out for Medicine Cat, but she then knew she couldn't quite cut it. Thus, she became a warrior. She trained as if she was Fallingpaw AND Risingpaw. Soon enough, moons flew by, and Fallingpaw was FallingHope. FallingHope was a hard worker. Sadly, there was a battle between ShadowClan and a large band of rogues. Three rogues pinned down the deputy, and killed him. The leader lost three lives durring this battle, and FallingHope recieved a very harsh wound. She was thought to die. Miraculously, she lived through the fatal wound. Nobody knows how, so FallingHope just thanks SkyClan. FallingHope was appointed Deputy, that night. The leader was still quite shaken. Apparently, the Leader had fallen in love with the Deupty, so she committed suicide so that she could be with him.
Example of RPing: The wind slightly ruffled the she-cat's calico fur as she stood at the top of the rock, overlooking the gathering cats. It was her turn to speak Sadly, RussetStar is sick, but that DOES NOT Make us weak. ShadowClan is doing well. We have two new apprentices, Silverpaw and Whitepaw, and we have a new warrior, Blazepelt. That is all. The Deputy spoke quickly, but loudly so that all could hear. Then, disaster struck. There was a yowl of pain and a bloodcurling scream of fright broke the silence of the night.. It was none other than Whitepaw. The young apprentice was taken by a fox, killed, ripped appart, eaten and left there before anyone could stop them. FallingHope did the unthinkable. She leaped from the great rock, and padded over to the white carcass. She looked at her, and picked her up. She placed her in the center of the gathering place, then leaped back up onto the Rock. I wish not to say, but our dear Whitepaw has been murdered by a fox. she meowed. Her voice cracked, and suddenly it pained her to walk, talk or even move. There, she sat, unmoving. Finally, it was time to leave. Two warriors took the body back with them. Her mother was devastated. FallingHope could understand why.
Gender: She-cat
Age: 21 moons (heehee... youngish)
Clan: ShadowClan
Rank: Leader
Description: FallingStar... She's a beautiful caliso she-cat. She's got sharp white teeth, and long jagged claws. Her eyes are a soft hazel with a tint of amber, yet they give away nothing. Her coat is medium in length, and is soft to the touch. She's got brown ears, and a few brown patches on her back. Her hind right paw is also brown. Her face and most of her body is white, except the tip of her tail and the paw on her front left leg. That's black. She has a light pink nose, and black lips. Her tounge is a reddish-pinky color. Her muscles ripple under her tough skin. She's got the legs of a WindClan cat, and she can run long distances, quickly. She's got the build of a RiverClan Cat, muscular and sleek. Her face is a medium size and rests on brood shoulders.
Personality: FallingStar is quiet and shy, and doesn't talk alot. She doesn't even talk much at Clan Meetings or at Gatherings. She is one who gets to the point, and then she's done. She's got the want of a ThunderClanner and ShadowClanner combined. She is one who stands up for justice. If there is a problem, she will listen to each side of the story and then choose a verdict. She is fair, yet quick. She is kind and caring, but can have a temper. Some days, atleast. Depending on the day, that's what mood FallingStar is in.
History: Being born from a ShadowClan Mother and a WindClan father, she's never known where she's belonged. Especially since her mother's mother was from RiverClan, and her father from ShadowClan. And, her Father's mother was from ThunderClan, and Mother from WindClan. Thus, FallingStar is a quarter of each clan. When Fallingkit was born, a FallingStar was soaring through the sky. Her mother chose the name for her, because of the star. She was born with a brother, Risingkit. His warrior name was to be RisingMoon. He died when he was born, as did their mother. Soon, her father died. Stupid GreenCough. It killed many. Fallingkit was to be Fallingpaw the next day. She tried out for Medicine Cat, but she then knew she couldn't quite cut it. Thus, she became a warrior. She trained as if she was Fallingpaw AND Risingpaw. Soon enough, moons flew by, and Fallingpaw was FallingHope. FallingHope was a hard worker. Sadly, there was a battle between ShadowClan and a large band of rogues. Three rogues pinned down the deputy, and killed him. The leader lost three lives durring this battle, and FallingHope recieved a very harsh wound. She was thought to die. Miraculously, she lived through the fatal wound. Nobody knows how, so FallingHope just thanks SkyClan. FallingHope was appointed Deputy, that night. The leader was still quite shaken. Apparently, the Leader had fallen in love with the Deupty, so she committed suicide so that she could be with him.
Example of RPing: The wind slightly ruffled the she-cat's calico fur as she stood at the top of the rock, overlooking the gathering cats. It was her turn to speak Sadly, RussetStar is sick, but that DOES NOT Make us weak. ShadowClan is doing well. We have two new apprentices, Silverpaw and Whitepaw, and we have a new warrior, Blazepelt. That is all. The Deputy spoke quickly, but loudly so that all could hear. Then, disaster struck. There was a yowl of pain and a bloodcurling scream of fright broke the silence of the night.. It was none other than Whitepaw. The young apprentice was taken by a fox, killed, ripped appart, eaten and left there before anyone could stop them. FallingHope did the unthinkable. She leaped from the great rock, and padded over to the white carcass. She looked at her, and picked her up. She placed her in the center of the gathering place, then leaped back up onto the Rock. I wish not to say, but our dear Whitepaw has been murdered by a fox. she meowed. Her voice cracked, and suddenly it pained her to walk, talk or even move. There, she sat, unmoving. Finally, it was time to leave. Two warriors took the body back with them. Her mother was devastated. FallingHope could understand why.
