Post by shadowclaw on Jan 13, 2009 2:51:28 GMT -5
sorry, i don't know how to put pictures in these type of things yet.
ShadowClaw
ShadowClaw
- How did you find us?
I was looking for a cat roleplay website by searching through google, and when I came to this site I found it perfectly to my liking. - Alliance
ShadowClan - Rank
Medicine-cat apprentice - Age
5 moons - Gender
She-cat - Breed
Russian blue - Appearance
A grey cat, with sleek fluffy fur, and a lithe elegant body. Her eyes are blue as the sky and the sparkly water of the ocean. She can slink through the tinniest cracks and unwriggle from the tighest grip. She's adorable if you take it from a girly woman's point of view, and quite exquisite. However, if you ever were slashed by even one of her thin-needle claws, you would never think so again. - Personality
She is sweet, but takes the warrior code seriously. Loyal to the heart, she would never bail on a friend and is valiant as any. She is also very clever, despite her looks, and can trick and outwit any far better than a fox could. Skillful, adroit, she is also inquisitive about things and is a beleiver in gazing at the sky, night or day. - Family
She had an older brother whose eyes were cold as stones and whose fur was black as night. He killed, and now he is long gone, leaving her with a mystery with what had been. - History
ShadowClaw, from her birth, would gaze at the sky, night and day. It was quite because her elder brother taught her so. He took her through woods, fields, and forests, wherever possible, just to show her the beauty of mere things like a flower and a butterfly. She had loved him, and trusted him. Wherever he went, she followed. He cared for her.
However, one day, he killed all the cats of his tribe, including his parents. When he came to his sister, however, he left her unscathed. He dared her to never come after him again, and she somehow saw a hint of sadness, a breif glimpse, in his eyes. But soon they were cold stones again. And he left her. Left her with why? But she never came after him again. - Other
She can kill with just a needle of her claw, and hunt for birds, rodents, fish, and even snakes, all for herself since she was young. Because of her brother, she always though privately, sorrowfully. She can climb the thinest tree, and cling to the bark like nails hit by a strong hammer. She can soar up high and jump and land over the next branch. Despite all these strengths, she hopes to be a healer and help others more often.
Is this ok?
