Post by *~*Picabo*~* on Nov 4, 2007 7:34:08 GMT -5
Name: Silvermist
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Ashclan
Rank: Warrior
Age: 28 moons
Short Description: Silvermist, a silver she-tabby with blue eyes
Appearance: Silvermist is a stunning silver she-cat tabby. She is beautiful, and her fur is the color of the moon itself. She has eyes the color of the ocean, a stunning blue. When a mist falls over Ashclan, she seems to blend into it, except for her piercing blue eyes. Silvermist is the usual medium size of any other Ashclan cat, but slightly smaller. But not so much smaller that she is a size of a Needleclan cat. Silvermist has a long, beautiful tail that is very fluffy and useful for keeping her warm in the cold leafbare nights.
Personality: Silvermist wasn’t always as evil as other Ashclan cats. But ever since her mate ran away with another cat, she filled her heart with evil and despair. Now, she is as evil as any other clan, always wanting to blame Hiddenclan. Silvermist is awfully quiet though, and has a hard time opening up her feelings to other cats, for she doesn’t trust easily. Silvermist needs someone in her life to make her open up, but she has yet to find that special someone. Silvermist often goes on patrols by herself, to relax and think about her life. The only time she is a loud-mouth is when she blames Hiddenclan for something Ashclan did.
History:
Kithood:
Silverkit was born alone in her litter to the deputy, Scarflight, and a queen, Snowfur. Scarflight was a brown tabby tom, while Snowfur was a white she-cat, so when they saw Silverkit, they thought she was a gift from Starclan, so they named her after the skies that Starclan roam in- Silverpelt. Silverkit was a quiet kit, and unlike most other kits, she didn’t get into much trouble. When she was five moons old, three foxes attacked the camp while most of the warriors were at the gathering, and Snowfur died trying to protect Silverkit.
Apprenticehood:
At the age of six moons, Silverpaw was made into an apprentice. Her mentor was the leader, Dawnstar. After a quarter moon, her father Scarflight, died of a rare disease that the medicine cat had never seen before. Dawnstar made Frozenstep deputy, but she was an old she-cat, and no one expected her to live very long. Silvermist soon became very close with her mentor, Dawnstar.
Warriorhood:
Silvermist was given her warrior name at the age of 15 moons. Soon after, she fell in love with a tom, Rageclaw. He said he loved her, and no one else. But then, two moons later, he admitted to Silvermist that he really didn’t love her, but Rushingwind of Hiddenclan. They ran away from the clans, for their love was forbidden, and Silvermist never saw him again. But he left a huge whole in her heart. Silvermist filled it with evil, like the rest of Ashclan. Frozenstep died of old age, and Wolfspirit was made deputy. Dawnstar soon lost her last life, and died. Silvermist lost all of her loved ones, and now she has no one…
RP Sample:***This is from another site. I hope it’s okay***
Moonstar stood on the edge of the cliff. The wind blew gently against her fur, just waiting for something to happen. Moonstar came to Peace Place to think about things on her own time, but who knew what would happen at Peace Place? Wierd things happened at Peace Place, and only Starclan could explain them. Maybe Moonstar was waiting for more excitement? Maybe she was hoping to meet a cat...
Moonstar sighed. She would never get a mate. No tom would ever be her mate, she was too powerful. Moonstar was a leader, and leaders probably scared warriors. Moonstar wished she could have fallen in love before she became leader, so she could have at least one cat that was loyal to her heart, if no others were. Sure, she had some friends like Lightningclaw, but friends and mates were different things... Moonstar needed someone she wanted to spend her life with, and in Starclan. Lightningclaw was her closest friend, but Moonstar wanted a mate...
Moonstar looked out on the fields that Peace Point overlooked. She watched the wind roll over the hills. Some of the breezes blew across her beautiful silver fur. The nearly- full moon made her blue eyes sparkle in the dark, yet it wasn't completely dark. It was also light out at the same time.
I hope it's long enough. If not, I can always edit
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Ashclan
Rank: Warrior
Age: 28 moons
Short Description: Silvermist, a silver she-tabby with blue eyes
Appearance: Silvermist is a stunning silver she-cat tabby. She is beautiful, and her fur is the color of the moon itself. She has eyes the color of the ocean, a stunning blue. When a mist falls over Ashclan, she seems to blend into it, except for her piercing blue eyes. Silvermist is the usual medium size of any other Ashclan cat, but slightly smaller. But not so much smaller that she is a size of a Needleclan cat. Silvermist has a long, beautiful tail that is very fluffy and useful for keeping her warm in the cold leafbare nights.
Personality: Silvermist wasn’t always as evil as other Ashclan cats. But ever since her mate ran away with another cat, she filled her heart with evil and despair. Now, she is as evil as any other clan, always wanting to blame Hiddenclan. Silvermist is awfully quiet though, and has a hard time opening up her feelings to other cats, for she doesn’t trust easily. Silvermist needs someone in her life to make her open up, but she has yet to find that special someone. Silvermist often goes on patrols by herself, to relax and think about her life. The only time she is a loud-mouth is when she blames Hiddenclan for something Ashclan did.
History:
Kithood:
Silverkit was born alone in her litter to the deputy, Scarflight, and a queen, Snowfur. Scarflight was a brown tabby tom, while Snowfur was a white she-cat, so when they saw Silverkit, they thought she was a gift from Starclan, so they named her after the skies that Starclan roam in- Silverpelt. Silverkit was a quiet kit, and unlike most other kits, she didn’t get into much trouble. When she was five moons old, three foxes attacked the camp while most of the warriors were at the gathering, and Snowfur died trying to protect Silverkit.
Apprenticehood:
At the age of six moons, Silverpaw was made into an apprentice. Her mentor was the leader, Dawnstar. After a quarter moon, her father Scarflight, died of a rare disease that the medicine cat had never seen before. Dawnstar made Frozenstep deputy, but she was an old she-cat, and no one expected her to live very long. Silvermist soon became very close with her mentor, Dawnstar.
Warriorhood:
Silvermist was given her warrior name at the age of 15 moons. Soon after, she fell in love with a tom, Rageclaw. He said he loved her, and no one else. But then, two moons later, he admitted to Silvermist that he really didn’t love her, but Rushingwind of Hiddenclan. They ran away from the clans, for their love was forbidden, and Silvermist never saw him again. But he left a huge whole in her heart. Silvermist filled it with evil, like the rest of Ashclan. Frozenstep died of old age, and Wolfspirit was made deputy. Dawnstar soon lost her last life, and died. Silvermist lost all of her loved ones, and now she has no one…
RP Sample:***This is from another site. I hope it’s okay***
Moonstar stood on the edge of the cliff. The wind blew gently against her fur, just waiting for something to happen. Moonstar came to Peace Place to think about things on her own time, but who knew what would happen at Peace Place? Wierd things happened at Peace Place, and only Starclan could explain them. Maybe Moonstar was waiting for more excitement? Maybe she was hoping to meet a cat...
Moonstar sighed. She would never get a mate. No tom would ever be her mate, she was too powerful. Moonstar was a leader, and leaders probably scared warriors. Moonstar wished she could have fallen in love before she became leader, so she could have at least one cat that was loyal to her heart, if no others were. Sure, she had some friends like Lightningclaw, but friends and mates were different things... Moonstar needed someone she wanted to spend her life with, and in Starclan. Lightningclaw was her closest friend, but Moonstar wanted a mate...
Moonstar looked out on the fields that Peace Point overlooked. She watched the wind roll over the hills. Some of the breezes blew across her beautiful silver fur. The nearly- full moon made her blue eyes sparkle in the dark, yet it wasn't completely dark. It was also light out at the same time.
I hope it's long enough. If not, I can always edit