Post by S k y s t a r on Mar 12, 2005 0:28:01 GMT -5
Name: Skystar
Age: 28 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Rank: Leader
Clan: LeopardClan
Appearance: Sky is fairly small, not the largest cat. She is not fat at all, skinny you could say. Being only about a few tail lengths, she is a strong warrior. She is jet black with no markings at all. Her fur is short, not long, but sometimes a little shaggy, but very smooth and soft. Usually her pelt lies straight, but on the blue moon is fluffy. Her eyes are blueish green, more of an ocean color. Her face is soft and kind, worry free, but almost heart shaped. She does have a fairly feathery tail touch, and pretty long legs, making her a fast runner. As said before, she has no markings, other then that she does have a cut in her right ear. Althogether, she has a kind touch, not nessesairly personality wise, but a soft look.
Personality: She is mostly calm, and sweet. Nothing but carefree. She is kind and open to most, most likely labled optimist. Her goal in life is to become one of the greater leaders, and lead her clan through the best of times, it's the way she has always felt since her old leader died. He was a blood-thirsty leader, so she wanted to change her history. She is a good warrior, and an acceptional hunter. Her main pride consists of her warrior skills, not nessesarly battle, but her tricky was. What annoys her most though is when her loyalty is questioned. She is loyal to her clan, but helps others in need. When angered, usually she will just snap, or as an expression "rips their fur out". Sky is more of the quiet type, but pipes up when needed, she is social though. She is not in the need for a love life, only becoming leader. She is independant most of the time, but never turns down help. She will be the first to take action, unless one gets there first. It's no use questioning her loyalty. So overall, she is one of the kind, but strong cats, a born leader.
History: Secret
Picture: Coming Soon
Roleplay Sample: The sun was at it's dawn phase, lower then she liked it. It wasn't usually warm around this time of day. Sky stepped out of her own den, and streched in the light. Her stomache rumbled slightly, reminding her she hadn't eat since yesterday morning. She set out for a hunt of her own. Sky walked into the bracken, stopped and sampled the air. She could hear the birds singing their usual morning call. She still felt stiff from that night's sleep, but relucantly pushed away those thoughts. Once again she lifted her dial to the sky, and took in the everyday scents of the forest. She could smell the scent of a mouse near by, over to the left somewhere. But she decided to ignore it. She looked past, onto the rabbit just in the clear ahead. Ah yes. Perfect. This would be good enough. The taste of the rabbit swelled bigger and bigger in her mouth. She never realized that she was so hungry. Bits of sunlight could be seen through the undergroth, the smell of the clan still mingled in the air. She once again pushed her thoughts to the side, and focussed on her prey. She went down into her crouch, and stalked the rabbit silently. She seemed to just float there above the forest floor, as she crept carefully closer to the rabbit. At the last moment before it took off, she sprang up and killed it swiftly. Long legs sometimes came in handy. She leaned closer, making sure it was dead. Sky picked up the rabbit and carrioed it back to camp, even though hungry urged her not to. She would be loyal and follow the warrior's code. There was no use hunting for more, considering the fact the rabbit would be all the young she-cat could manage. By the time she depostited her catch in the fresh-kill pile, it was late afternoon. She picked out her own meal, a plum vole and went to eat with the deputy and her good friend. After devouring the vole, she swiped a toung around her black muzzle and got to work sharing toungs with her friend.
Secret Phrase: On the Edge
Age: 28 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Rank: Leader
Clan: LeopardClan
Appearance: Sky is fairly small, not the largest cat. She is not fat at all, skinny you could say. Being only about a few tail lengths, she is a strong warrior. She is jet black with no markings at all. Her fur is short, not long, but sometimes a little shaggy, but very smooth and soft. Usually her pelt lies straight, but on the blue moon is fluffy. Her eyes are blueish green, more of an ocean color. Her face is soft and kind, worry free, but almost heart shaped. She does have a fairly feathery tail touch, and pretty long legs, making her a fast runner. As said before, she has no markings, other then that she does have a cut in her right ear. Althogether, she has a kind touch, not nessesairly personality wise, but a soft look.
Personality: She is mostly calm, and sweet. Nothing but carefree. She is kind and open to most, most likely labled optimist. Her goal in life is to become one of the greater leaders, and lead her clan through the best of times, it's the way she has always felt since her old leader died. He was a blood-thirsty leader, so she wanted to change her history. She is a good warrior, and an acceptional hunter. Her main pride consists of her warrior skills, not nessesarly battle, but her tricky was. What annoys her most though is when her loyalty is questioned. She is loyal to her clan, but helps others in need. When angered, usually she will just snap, or as an expression "rips their fur out". Sky is more of the quiet type, but pipes up when needed, she is social though. She is not in the need for a love life, only becoming leader. She is independant most of the time, but never turns down help. She will be the first to take action, unless one gets there first. It's no use questioning her loyalty. So overall, she is one of the kind, but strong cats, a born leader.
History: Secret
Picture: Coming Soon
Roleplay Sample: The sun was at it's dawn phase, lower then she liked it. It wasn't usually warm around this time of day. Sky stepped out of her own den, and streched in the light. Her stomache rumbled slightly, reminding her she hadn't eat since yesterday morning. She set out for a hunt of her own. Sky walked into the bracken, stopped and sampled the air. She could hear the birds singing their usual morning call. She still felt stiff from that night's sleep, but relucantly pushed away those thoughts. Once again she lifted her dial to the sky, and took in the everyday scents of the forest. She could smell the scent of a mouse near by, over to the left somewhere. But she decided to ignore it. She looked past, onto the rabbit just in the clear ahead. Ah yes. Perfect. This would be good enough. The taste of the rabbit swelled bigger and bigger in her mouth. She never realized that she was so hungry. Bits of sunlight could be seen through the undergroth, the smell of the clan still mingled in the air. She once again pushed her thoughts to the side, and focussed on her prey. She went down into her crouch, and stalked the rabbit silently. She seemed to just float there above the forest floor, as she crept carefully closer to the rabbit. At the last moment before it took off, she sprang up and killed it swiftly. Long legs sometimes came in handy. She leaned closer, making sure it was dead. Sky picked up the rabbit and carrioed it back to camp, even though hungry urged her not to. She would be loyal and follow the warrior's code. There was no use hunting for more, considering the fact the rabbit would be all the young she-cat could manage. By the time she depostited her catch in the fresh-kill pile, it was late afternoon. She picked out her own meal, a plum vole and went to eat with the deputy and her good friend. After devouring the vole, she swiped a toung around her black muzzle and got to work sharing toungs with her friend.
Secret Phrase: On the Edge