Post by xXLittlepawXx on Jan 18, 2010 19:39:50 GMT -5
A Bit About You
Your Name ∙ Kimberly Mae
Out of Character Name ∙ KimmyMae, Kimmy, Kimberly, Songie, Muffin Gurrrrl, i really dont care!
Chatango Username ∙ SongieMuffinMaster
Contact Information ∙ Here or on yahooooooooooo!
Other Characters You Play ∙ Wolfsong SC Deputy, Morningmist TC Med. Cat
Time Zone ∙ idk, central i think
How You Found Us ∙ browsing on some Warriors, this one seemed the most "planned out" so, i chose it!
Introductions
Character’s Name ∙ Littlekit-Littlepaw(current)-Littleflower
Age 13 moons
Gender ∙ Female
Residing ∙ RiverClan Camp
Character Type ∙ Apprentice
Mindset
Overall Personality ∙ Littlepaw is a very quiet cat. Most of the silence is covering up her real self, which does not come out often. She is shy and does not talk often. Her words are mainly responses to questions she is required to answer and not a whole lot more. She is a very different cat from what many might call normal, and she likes peace and quiet. She is mainly attracted to the night, I would have to say. She loves being outside the camp with the moonlight shining down on her pelt.
Littlepaw is a lovely hunter, and spends most of her time outside the camp. Littlepaw mainly is quiet because of her strange past. Her parents weren't extremely excited about their little "unexpected kit". She was an unplanned pregnancy, making her mother a tad angry with the fact that she had a little bundle of fur living off of her. Littlepaw has horrible self-esteem issues and blames herself for being a disapointment to her mom and pop.
Additional Tidbits ∙ Littlepaw is looking for someone to talk to i guess...
Reflection
Height ∙ about a tail length, she is a very small cat and she won't grow much.
Overall Appearance ∙ Littlepaw is an itsy bitsy gray tabby she-cat with dark yellow eyes. She has fluffy fur that increases her size slightly, making her look about as big as a rabbit or perhaps a little larger. She has tall, rounded ears that have excellent hearing and help her alot when she is hunting. Her muzzle is white and so are her paws and chest. She has small, ovallly shaped paws with long, dark claws. Her fur is a light gray tabby mix with dark gray and white mixed in. Her eyes are almost a golden color with a darker circle around them.
Littlepaw has a small, orangish pinkish nose that she loves very much! It is also very helpful in her hunting and exploring. She has a small, lithe figure that comes in a little handy while fighting. She can duck and dodge and crawl away when needed. Littlepaw is not much bigger than a fair sized rabbit. Her head is small and furry, and she has a small spot on gold on her chin.
Backstory
Family History ∙ Littlepaw's mother, Lilacfur, was a very strict and uptight she-cat. She did not plan Littlekit's birth and did not want kits. Her father, Brambletooth, was also a hardworked cat that liked to have nothing more than a Clan and some fresh-kill. One night while hunting, the two fell instantly in love. THey had never planned or wanted a kit, but Littlekit happened unexpectdly.
Family ∙ Mother: Lilacfur
Father: Brambletooth
Birthplace ∙ RiverClan Nursery
Background ∙ Littlepaw was born Littlekit in the RiverClan nursery, with a disapointed Lilacfur and Brambletooth scowling beside the medicine cat. Littlekit was always different from the ohter kits, never really disturbing anyone, being polite and being a good kit.
Littlekit never really had any friends, I must admit. She was a little different from the rest of the kits and no one really understood why or even how. Littlekit served her moons in the nursery alone and sad, with no one to talk with. Littlekit loved to sneak out at night and set beneath the stars. She had a strange connection, and even she herself could feel it. She never knew how, but she knew that she wasn't the same as every other cat. She was different, in a way.
After 6 moons of the nursery, Littlekit became Littlepaw in front of her proud Clan, excluding her mother and father. Brambletooth has died in a battle with WindClan, and Lilacfur had moved to the elder's den, ignoring her daughter completely and eventually falling away from her memory, forgetting who Littlepaw was, but Littlepaw knew she never even cared. Littlepaw tried as hard as possible to please her mother, bringing her the plumpest mice, the freshest moss. But her time with Littlepaw was really nothing. Her mother might've said three words to her, those being "Shush!", "No", or "That's nice". Littlepaw knew that her mother and father did not love her.
Littlepaw tried to work as hard as possible as an apprentice and hopes one day to lead RiverClan to victory. Littlepaw's best friend would have to be Lynxkit, or paw. They would sneak out of the nursery, mainly lead by Lynxkit, and get into so much trouble. I have to say that Lynxkit was a real naughty kitty, always getting herself and Littlepaw into so much trouble! After Lynxkit became Lynxpaw, the real trouble set in. They were always sneaking out of camp for an "expedition" or getting in trouble for "disrespect". It really wasn't the rela Littlepaw, but she had to go with it. Lynxpaw was her only friend. So she grew up as a trouble maker with Lynxpaw. Everyone else knew she wasn't really like Lynxpaw. So Littlepaw concentrated on her duty to her Clan, as an apprentice.
Sample
Littlepaw glanced up, seeing the rocks tumble down from SunningRocks. "Noooo!" her yowl was drowned out by the over-consuming rush of the river, which had flooded out over the banks. She blinked and it was all gone, replaced by the regular landscape of RiverClan and ThunderClan's border. "You okay?" Lynxpaw asked her, nudging her and looking around. "We're sneaking out again" Lynxpaw reminded her, searching for signs of patrols. Littlepaw knew something terrible was going t happen, she could feel it in her gut. Something was going to go wrong, and Littlepaw knew it was. "We need to go" she whispered, looking around, fearing the flood and tumbling rocks. She looked at Lynxpaw and gulped, feeling her pulse rate speed up.
Contract
By submitting this application, I am also stating that I have read, and understood, the forum rules, and that I agree to follow them. This means that I will take whatever punishments come my way should I break the rules.
--Kimberly Mae;Wolfsong;Morningmist;Littlepaw
Your Name ∙ Kimberly Mae
Out of Character Name ∙ KimmyMae, Kimmy, Kimberly, Songie, Muffin Gurrrrl, i really dont care!
Chatango Username ∙ SongieMuffinMaster
Contact Information ∙ Here or on yahooooooooooo!
Other Characters You Play ∙ Wolfsong SC Deputy, Morningmist TC Med. Cat
Time Zone ∙ idk, central i think
How You Found Us ∙ browsing on some Warriors, this one seemed the most "planned out" so, i chose it!
Introductions
Character’s Name ∙ Littlekit-Littlepaw(current)-Littleflower
Age 13 moons
Gender ∙ Female
Residing ∙ RiverClan Camp
Character Type ∙ Apprentice
Mindset
Overall Personality ∙ Littlepaw is a very quiet cat. Most of the silence is covering up her real self, which does not come out often. She is shy and does not talk often. Her words are mainly responses to questions she is required to answer and not a whole lot more. She is a very different cat from what many might call normal, and she likes peace and quiet. She is mainly attracted to the night, I would have to say. She loves being outside the camp with the moonlight shining down on her pelt.
Littlepaw is a lovely hunter, and spends most of her time outside the camp. Littlepaw mainly is quiet because of her strange past. Her parents weren't extremely excited about their little "unexpected kit". She was an unplanned pregnancy, making her mother a tad angry with the fact that she had a little bundle of fur living off of her. Littlepaw has horrible self-esteem issues and blames herself for being a disapointment to her mom and pop.
Additional Tidbits ∙ Littlepaw is looking for someone to talk to i guess...
Reflection
Height ∙ about a tail length, she is a very small cat and she won't grow much.
Overall Appearance ∙ Littlepaw is an itsy bitsy gray tabby she-cat with dark yellow eyes. She has fluffy fur that increases her size slightly, making her look about as big as a rabbit or perhaps a little larger. She has tall, rounded ears that have excellent hearing and help her alot when she is hunting. Her muzzle is white and so are her paws and chest. She has small, ovallly shaped paws with long, dark claws. Her fur is a light gray tabby mix with dark gray and white mixed in. Her eyes are almost a golden color with a darker circle around them.
Littlepaw has a small, orangish pinkish nose that she loves very much! It is also very helpful in her hunting and exploring. She has a small, lithe figure that comes in a little handy while fighting. She can duck and dodge and crawl away when needed. Littlepaw is not much bigger than a fair sized rabbit. Her head is small and furry, and she has a small spot on gold on her chin.
Backstory
Family History ∙ Littlepaw's mother, Lilacfur, was a very strict and uptight she-cat. She did not plan Littlekit's birth and did not want kits. Her father, Brambletooth, was also a hardworked cat that liked to have nothing more than a Clan and some fresh-kill. One night while hunting, the two fell instantly in love. THey had never planned or wanted a kit, but Littlekit happened unexpectdly.
Family ∙ Mother: Lilacfur
Father: Brambletooth
Birthplace ∙ RiverClan Nursery
Background ∙ Littlepaw was born Littlekit in the RiverClan nursery, with a disapointed Lilacfur and Brambletooth scowling beside the medicine cat. Littlekit was always different from the ohter kits, never really disturbing anyone, being polite and being a good kit.
Littlekit never really had any friends, I must admit. She was a little different from the rest of the kits and no one really understood why or even how. Littlekit served her moons in the nursery alone and sad, with no one to talk with. Littlekit loved to sneak out at night and set beneath the stars. She had a strange connection, and even she herself could feel it. She never knew how, but she knew that she wasn't the same as every other cat. She was different, in a way.
After 6 moons of the nursery, Littlekit became Littlepaw in front of her proud Clan, excluding her mother and father. Brambletooth has died in a battle with WindClan, and Lilacfur had moved to the elder's den, ignoring her daughter completely and eventually falling away from her memory, forgetting who Littlepaw was, but Littlepaw knew she never even cared. Littlepaw tried as hard as possible to please her mother, bringing her the plumpest mice, the freshest moss. But her time with Littlepaw was really nothing. Her mother might've said three words to her, those being "Shush!", "No", or "That's nice". Littlepaw knew that her mother and father did not love her.
Littlepaw tried to work as hard as possible as an apprentice and hopes one day to lead RiverClan to victory. Littlepaw's best friend would have to be Lynxkit, or paw. They would sneak out of the nursery, mainly lead by Lynxkit, and get into so much trouble. I have to say that Lynxkit was a real naughty kitty, always getting herself and Littlepaw into so much trouble! After Lynxkit became Lynxpaw, the real trouble set in. They were always sneaking out of camp for an "expedition" or getting in trouble for "disrespect". It really wasn't the rela Littlepaw, but she had to go with it. Lynxpaw was her only friend. So she grew up as a trouble maker with Lynxpaw. Everyone else knew she wasn't really like Lynxpaw. So Littlepaw concentrated on her duty to her Clan, as an apprentice.
Sample
Littlepaw glanced up, seeing the rocks tumble down from SunningRocks. "Noooo!" her yowl was drowned out by the over-consuming rush of the river, which had flooded out over the banks. She blinked and it was all gone, replaced by the regular landscape of RiverClan and ThunderClan's border. "You okay?" Lynxpaw asked her, nudging her and looking around. "We're sneaking out again" Lynxpaw reminded her, searching for signs of patrols. Littlepaw knew something terrible was going t happen, she could feel it in her gut. Something was going to go wrong, and Littlepaw knew it was. "We need to go" she whispered, looking around, fearing the flood and tumbling rocks. She looked at Lynxpaw and gulped, feeling her pulse rate speed up.
Contract
By submitting this application, I am also stating that I have read, and understood, the forum rules, and that I agree to follow them. This means that I will take whatever punishments come my way should I break the rules.
--Kimberly Mae;Wolfsong;Morningmist;Littlepaw
