Post by Emma on Dec 31, 2010 18:22:45 GMT -5
Role Player's Name: Emma
Cat Name: Dancingstorm
Cat Age: 135 moons
Clan/Section: Moonlightclan
Personality: She is sweet generally, if she is forced to fight she is feirce. She has family, but being lost as a kit toughened her up a bit on survival. She loves to play with kits and visit the queens, making her good with other cats. She simply loves swimming, and adores "dancing" around her den on her hind-legs. Her bad-side simply isn't a pretty sight, even though she would is perfect for a medicine cat she is quite skilled in fighting. Some day you may find her big appetite getting the best of her, while she is herb hunting she might grab a quick snack from the river.
Appearance: She is a ragdoll breed, so she has fluffy fur. Her fur is water resistent like most Moonlightclan cats so it is east for her to swim. She has blue eyes that are not quite dark but not quite light. She has cream fur with a little bit of brown and white in it, not much. Being a fluffy cat, twigs often get stuck in her fur along with a variety of other things, so she cleans her fur alot.
Family: She doesn't know much about her family, her sisters and brother might still be alive, certainly not the same fate as her parents sadly. Her mother was Honeyclaw, a sweet she-cat with a lot of curiousity and a cream colored pelt with green eyes. Her father was the brave Stormpelt, with a stormy gray pelt and blue eyes that matched Dancingstorm's. The names of her two sisters and brother remain unknown, she never really got to see them. Only their scent, one day she hopes to find her siblings, but her parents had fallen ill to the sickness and died sadly.
History: As a kit she opened her eyes just enough to hear her parents say they loved eachother, and their names, she saw their pelts as they took their last breath's. She had been seperated by her already wondered off sisters and brother, she did the same after mourning for her parents. Soon she found Moonlightclan, and trained as a warrior apprentice once she was old enough, an old queen named Poolshine had cared for her. Only to die shortly after Dancingpaw then had become an apprentice. She found comfort in herbs, and soon became a medicine cat apprentice, her mentor Shiningpelt died and now she must take the responsibility of being the medicine cat.
Other: I am just assuming she can be Moonlightclan's medicine cat?
Role Play Example: Dusk light faded over the camp, Dancingstorm yawned, just awaking from her short nap. Now she padded out into the clearing, Moonlightclan was building itself so not many cats roamed here just yet. Is the herb store filled? Dancingstorm asked herself, Oh yes I filled it yesterday.... She had been on top of being the medicine cat since the death of her mentor. Breaking through her thoughts she padded over to the freshkill pile and took a squirrel, savoring it but eating hungrily.
Cat Name: Dancingstorm
Cat Age: 135 moons
Clan/Section: Moonlightclan
Personality: She is sweet generally, if she is forced to fight she is feirce. She has family, but being lost as a kit toughened her up a bit on survival. She loves to play with kits and visit the queens, making her good with other cats. She simply loves swimming, and adores "dancing" around her den on her hind-legs. Her bad-side simply isn't a pretty sight, even though she would is perfect for a medicine cat she is quite skilled in fighting. Some day you may find her big appetite getting the best of her, while she is herb hunting she might grab a quick snack from the river.
Appearance: She is a ragdoll breed, so she has fluffy fur. Her fur is water resistent like most Moonlightclan cats so it is east for her to swim. She has blue eyes that are not quite dark but not quite light. She has cream fur with a little bit of brown and white in it, not much. Being a fluffy cat, twigs often get stuck in her fur along with a variety of other things, so she cleans her fur alot.
Family: She doesn't know much about her family, her sisters and brother might still be alive, certainly not the same fate as her parents sadly. Her mother was Honeyclaw, a sweet she-cat with a lot of curiousity and a cream colored pelt with green eyes. Her father was the brave Stormpelt, with a stormy gray pelt and blue eyes that matched Dancingstorm's. The names of her two sisters and brother remain unknown, she never really got to see them. Only their scent, one day she hopes to find her siblings, but her parents had fallen ill to the sickness and died sadly.
History: As a kit she opened her eyes just enough to hear her parents say they loved eachother, and their names, she saw their pelts as they took their last breath's. She had been seperated by her already wondered off sisters and brother, she did the same after mourning for her parents. Soon she found Moonlightclan, and trained as a warrior apprentice once she was old enough, an old queen named Poolshine had cared for her. Only to die shortly after Dancingpaw then had become an apprentice. She found comfort in herbs, and soon became a medicine cat apprentice, her mentor Shiningpelt died and now she must take the responsibility of being the medicine cat.
Other: I am just assuming she can be Moonlightclan's medicine cat?
Role Play Example: Dusk light faded over the camp, Dancingstorm yawned, just awaking from her short nap. Now she padded out into the clearing, Moonlightclan was building itself so not many cats roamed here just yet. Is the herb store filled? Dancingstorm asked herself, Oh yes I filled it yesterday.... She had been on top of being the medicine cat since the death of her mentor. Breaking through her thoughts she padded over to the freshkill pile and took a squirrel, savoring it but eating hungrily.
