Post by speckledpaw on Dec 17, 2007 11:44:58 GMT -5
Name: Speckledpaw
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Needleclan
Rank: apprentice
Age: 6 1/2 moons
Short Description: Speckledpaw is a skinny, white cat with brown and black speckles all over her and has emerald eyes.
Appearance:
[Build/speed]
Speckledpaw is a very lithe cat. She runs very much, but still gains no muscle. This she-cat is strong, but not in appearance. She could pin you down and keep you there but still look like the skinny thing she was. Her chest bone sticks out some, giving her that beautiful curve. Her back gently slopes down from the point of her neck, and rounds back up toward her rump. Her legs are long, and her paws are fragile and dainty looking.
She has great speed, but can only hold it for a short while.
[fur coloring/length]
Her fur might remind one of a forest. It has shades of brown and black speckles spatered all over it. Her base coat is a creamy white. Her muzzle is half brown, half black, and has a small white spot right above her nose. The fur she bears is a medium-long type. It is very silky feeling. She grooms it daily, which causes her fur to be very bright and glistening.
[eyes/ears/tail]
Her eyes will capture your attention. They are a bright shade of emerald green which then shade into a lighter green near the middle. They are almond shaped and add to her features beatifully.
Her ears are large. They make her look a tad bit on the odd side, but they also are one of her faovrite features. They allow her to hear well. They are a dark chocolate brown. Her right ear has a small v-shaped rip in it.
The tail she has is long and flowing. It has spots and rings of brown and black on it. The very tip of her tail is an ash grey.
Personality:
[child-like]
Speckledpaw loves to play around. She would rather roll in a field of flowers all day than train to be a warrior. She plays around whenever she can get away with it, but knows when she has to do her work. She never realy wanted to grow up. She liked being young- having the freedom she did. She knows it is impossible for her to stay young forever- but one can dream, can't they?
[caring]
If you were ever having a horrible day, be sure that this cat will notice. She just has that sense- the sense to know when someone is hurt, even when they try to hide it. She would listen for as long as you'd like, but she would never budge in and ask for you to continue if you didn't want to. She knows her limits. If you told her what happened, she would do her best to fix it. Most of the time she will just give advice, for she is a natural advice giver.
[spunky]
Here's the side which makes her enemies hate her. If she fought you and she beat you, she won't let it go. Speckledpaw will smirk and walk off laughing. It is not the best thing to do, but that is simply her. She loves to surprise others when fighting, but of course the element of surprise is the best way to fight. If you told her at the begiining that you'll beat her in a second, and you get beaten by her... well, that's even worse. She will make smart remarks and try to make you angry.
History:
When she was born, she was very tiny. Her parents had no idea why. She grew up tiny, and still is tiny. Her litter mates made fun of her because of her size. This is why she listens to other's problems and also why she makes such smart remarks after winning a battle.
She grew up fighting well for her size. She has always loved to fight. She also never wanted to grow up. she liked being smal and young. It allows her to trick others and to catch them by surprise. How does it allow her to? Well, she small, so she can hide places regular sized cats wouldn't.
When she began training as an apprentice warrior, she was devastated because all of the other cats were much larger than her. She had always thought that she was normal size and that her litter mates were just big. Being a kitten then, she did not realize how small in comparison she truly was. She did not give up on her training though, she knew she would just be smaller than the others for the rest of her life. She was a quick learner, so at first, learning had been easy. But as they went on, she found it to be harder than she originally thought.
RP Sample: This is from cantlineacademy.proboards101.com
Amber looked around her room desperately. It was nowhere to be found. "Where the heck are my shoes?!" She got onto her knees and looked under the bed, feeling around with her hand so to feel them. As she swung her hands under the bed, they hit something. "My shoes!" Amber pulled them out and sighs a breath of relief as she put them on. "Thank the Lord. These are my favorites- not to mention one of the only pairs!" She spoke to herself often.
Pulling a hooded jacket over her with her old running shorts on, she jogged out the door for her routinely morning jog. She almost forgot to bring her bottle of water with her, for she never left without it. "Once around the building and then I go back inside," she instructed herself.
The weather was fairly cool that morning though the sun shone brightly overhead. It was roughly 8:30 a.m. and since it was a Saturday, she planned on going to Starbucks later. She would probably just get her regular Pomegranate juice again. Amber wasn't into coffee. She liked fruit juices and Tea better.
She passed by the door to the dormitory again and stopped in her tracks. "Well, that was a quick jog." She looked down at her watch and sighed. "Still not rush hour. Thank goodness!" She went into the building again and headed for her dorm. Once there, she pulled off her clothes and quickly jumped into the shower. Fifteen minutes passed and she got out of the shower, refreshed. Drying her hair, she thought about what she might wear that day and how she would spend the day after going to Starbucks. She popped her Christmas earrings into her ear and walked over to her closet in merely a robe.
"What to wear?" She skimmed through her clothes and pulled out a brown tank top with lace around the chest. "This will do." She smiled. Digging through a pile of jeans on the floor, she picked up her favorite American Eagle bell bottom hip hugger jeans and slipped into them. She found her brown Old Navy flip flops and left the room.
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Needleclan
Rank: apprentice
Age: 6 1/2 moons
Short Description: Speckledpaw is a skinny, white cat with brown and black speckles all over her and has emerald eyes.
Appearance:
[Build/speed]
Speckledpaw is a very lithe cat. She runs very much, but still gains no muscle. This she-cat is strong, but not in appearance. She could pin you down and keep you there but still look like the skinny thing she was. Her chest bone sticks out some, giving her that beautiful curve. Her back gently slopes down from the point of her neck, and rounds back up toward her rump. Her legs are long, and her paws are fragile and dainty looking.
She has great speed, but can only hold it for a short while.
[fur coloring/length]
Her fur might remind one of a forest. It has shades of brown and black speckles spatered all over it. Her base coat is a creamy white. Her muzzle is half brown, half black, and has a small white spot right above her nose. The fur she bears is a medium-long type. It is very silky feeling. She grooms it daily, which causes her fur to be very bright and glistening.
[eyes/ears/tail]
Her eyes will capture your attention. They are a bright shade of emerald green which then shade into a lighter green near the middle. They are almond shaped and add to her features beatifully.
Her ears are large. They make her look a tad bit on the odd side, but they also are one of her faovrite features. They allow her to hear well. They are a dark chocolate brown. Her right ear has a small v-shaped rip in it.
The tail she has is long and flowing. It has spots and rings of brown and black on it. The very tip of her tail is an ash grey.
Personality:
[child-like]
Speckledpaw loves to play around. She would rather roll in a field of flowers all day than train to be a warrior. She plays around whenever she can get away with it, but knows when she has to do her work. She never realy wanted to grow up. She liked being young- having the freedom she did. She knows it is impossible for her to stay young forever- but one can dream, can't they?
[caring]
If you were ever having a horrible day, be sure that this cat will notice. She just has that sense- the sense to know when someone is hurt, even when they try to hide it. She would listen for as long as you'd like, but she would never budge in and ask for you to continue if you didn't want to. She knows her limits. If you told her what happened, she would do her best to fix it. Most of the time she will just give advice, for she is a natural advice giver.
[spunky]
Here's the side which makes her enemies hate her. If she fought you and she beat you, she won't let it go. Speckledpaw will smirk and walk off laughing. It is not the best thing to do, but that is simply her. She loves to surprise others when fighting, but of course the element of surprise is the best way to fight. If you told her at the begiining that you'll beat her in a second, and you get beaten by her... well, that's even worse. She will make smart remarks and try to make you angry.
History:
When she was born, she was very tiny. Her parents had no idea why. She grew up tiny, and still is tiny. Her litter mates made fun of her because of her size. This is why she listens to other's problems and also why she makes such smart remarks after winning a battle.
She grew up fighting well for her size. She has always loved to fight. She also never wanted to grow up. she liked being smal and young. It allows her to trick others and to catch them by surprise. How does it allow her to? Well, she small, so she can hide places regular sized cats wouldn't.
When she began training as an apprentice warrior, she was devastated because all of the other cats were much larger than her. She had always thought that she was normal size and that her litter mates were just big. Being a kitten then, she did not realize how small in comparison she truly was. She did not give up on her training though, she knew she would just be smaller than the others for the rest of her life. She was a quick learner, so at first, learning had been easy. But as they went on, she found it to be harder than she originally thought.
RP Sample: This is from cantlineacademy.proboards101.com
Amber looked around her room desperately. It was nowhere to be found. "Where the heck are my shoes?!" She got onto her knees and looked under the bed, feeling around with her hand so to feel them. As she swung her hands under the bed, they hit something. "My shoes!" Amber pulled them out and sighs a breath of relief as she put them on. "Thank the Lord. These are my favorites- not to mention one of the only pairs!" She spoke to herself often.
Pulling a hooded jacket over her with her old running shorts on, she jogged out the door for her routinely morning jog. She almost forgot to bring her bottle of water with her, for she never left without it. "Once around the building and then I go back inside," she instructed herself.
The weather was fairly cool that morning though the sun shone brightly overhead. It was roughly 8:30 a.m. and since it was a Saturday, she planned on going to Starbucks later. She would probably just get her regular Pomegranate juice again. Amber wasn't into coffee. She liked fruit juices and Tea better.
She passed by the door to the dormitory again and stopped in her tracks. "Well, that was a quick jog." She looked down at her watch and sighed. "Still not rush hour. Thank goodness!" She went into the building again and headed for her dorm. Once there, she pulled off her clothes and quickly jumped into the shower. Fifteen minutes passed and she got out of the shower, refreshed. Drying her hair, she thought about what she might wear that day and how she would spend the day after going to Starbucks. She popped her Christmas earrings into her ear and walked over to her closet in merely a robe.
"What to wear?" She skimmed through her clothes and pulled out a brown tank top with lace around the chest. "This will do." She smiled. Digging through a pile of jeans on the floor, she picked up her favorite American Eagle bell bottom hip hugger jeans and slipped into them. She found her brown Old Navy flip flops and left the room.