Post by Hiddenrain on Jun 17, 2006 15:06:48 GMT -5
Name: Adia
Age: 6 Moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Apprentice
Clan: Loner
Appearance: Adia is a slightly small she-cat. She has unusual lavender eyes. She has a light dusty brown coat. Her pelt is very fluffy, with an especially fluffy tail. She has white socks and a white blaze down her muzzle.
Personality: She is kind and wise. She hates fighting, and is very good at talking cats out of attacking eachother. She is not a particularly strong fighter, but she is quick and smart, and can outrun and outswim almost anything.
History: Adia is the fourth kit of her parents. She was though to be a stillborn, but they couldn't afford to bury her because they were going to the mysterious land of waterfalls. They didn't make it to their destination, so they turned back to bury her, but she wasn't there. They figured that the hawks had eaten her body, but it turned out that she had been searching for them the whole time.
She found a Tribe to join, the Tribe of Pointed Peaks, and ended up being the only survivor after they were attacked by rogues. She escaped to a land of trees and forests known as Meridell. At first it seemed safe, until aw huge storm burned down the whole forest.
Adia continued to travel, until she came to where she currently lives.
Role Play Example: Adia's eyes stretched wide with fear as she watched as the huge tabby tom came flying toward her. She stood there, completely still, knowing that she had to run if she wanted to live, but she couldn't, her legs wouldn't go. A bright orange streak lept out of nowhere, and next thing she knew her adopted brother was on top of her attacker, snarling viciously.
"Run!" he yowled to her as the other cat pinned him down.
"I-I can't leave you!" Adia sobbed, but his only reply was a yowl of pain that seemed to split the night sky into two. The ground around his limp body had turned scarlet. The tabby turned towards her and walked forward slowly, blood glistening on one of his legs. She took one last look at her adopted brother before turning and running as fast as her legs would carry her.
Secret Phrase: On the Edge
Age: 6 Moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Apprentice
Clan: Loner
Appearance: Adia is a slightly small she-cat. She has unusual lavender eyes. She has a light dusty brown coat. Her pelt is very fluffy, with an especially fluffy tail. She has white socks and a white blaze down her muzzle.
Personality: She is kind and wise. She hates fighting, and is very good at talking cats out of attacking eachother. She is not a particularly strong fighter, but she is quick and smart, and can outrun and outswim almost anything.
History: Adia is the fourth kit of her parents. She was though to be a stillborn, but they couldn't afford to bury her because they were going to the mysterious land of waterfalls. They didn't make it to their destination, so they turned back to bury her, but she wasn't there. They figured that the hawks had eaten her body, but it turned out that she had been searching for them the whole time.
She found a Tribe to join, the Tribe of Pointed Peaks, and ended up being the only survivor after they were attacked by rogues. She escaped to a land of trees and forests known as Meridell. At first it seemed safe, until aw huge storm burned down the whole forest.
Adia continued to travel, until she came to where she currently lives.
Role Play Example: Adia's eyes stretched wide with fear as she watched as the huge tabby tom came flying toward her. She stood there, completely still, knowing that she had to run if she wanted to live, but she couldn't, her legs wouldn't go. A bright orange streak lept out of nowhere, and next thing she knew her adopted brother was on top of her attacker, snarling viciously.
"Run!" he yowled to her as the other cat pinned him down.
"I-I can't leave you!" Adia sobbed, but his only reply was a yowl of pain that seemed to split the night sky into two. The ground around his limp body had turned scarlet. The tabby turned towards her and walked forward slowly, blood glistening on one of his legs. She took one last look at her adopted brother before turning and running as fast as her legs would carry her.
Secret Phrase: On the Edge