Post by amberleaf on Apr 24, 2010 15:23:28 GMT -5
A Bit About You
Your Name ∙ Optional.
Out of Character Name ∙ Caitlyn (Or Caity, Cait, Ciatybug, whatever works)
Chatango Username ∙ Caitybug
Contact Information ∙ D'uhh, I'll put my e-mail in my Profile.
Other Characters You Play ∙ Just Blackpaw
Time Zone ∙ Pacific
How You Found Us ∙ The InternetIntroductions
Character’s Name ∙ Blackfur
Age ∙ 36 Moons
Gender ∙ Female
Residing ∙ Originally Twoleg Place, now a thicket in the heart of BloodClan
Character Type ∙ ApprenticeMindset
Overall Personality ∙ Blackpaw is very courageous and brave, if a little bit headstrong. At times, she can be quick-tempered and grumpy, however. When lives are taken needlessly, Blackpaw can be especially quick to anger. This attitude is what sets her at odds with most others.
Blackpaw also has a very forgiving attitude. Because of this, she tends to let her opponents go free rather than kill them. This is what originally gets others annoyed at her. A heart of kindness and purity also inhabits Blackpaw's being. She is also very charismatic, and can also be very charming, when she wishes.Reflection
Overall Appearance ∙ Blackpaw has a beautiful shade of black for her pelt. It is a very shimmery, shiny, clean coat. Her eyes are a shiny, vivid yellow, which glow in the sunlight. Blackpaw's size is a bit of a disadvantage to her, as she is rather small for a cat her age. Despite her size, she is rather muscular. Her teeth are a shiny, perfect tint of white, as are her claws, they being her main priority of defense.Backstory
Family History ∙ Blackpaw was taken away from her family when she was a kit to become a breeding cat. She ran away before that could happen.
Family ∙ All kittypets, unknown status. Brother, Rigel, Kittypet, desceased.
Birthplace ∙ Twoleg Place
Background ∙ Blackpaw was initially a kittypet, named Misty. She dreamed of running away to the forest beyond her owner's house. Misty was a born adventurer, unlike her parents. Her only other sibling, a brother, named Rigel, felt just the same. One day, their twoleg owners crated them up in a truck, and planned to ship them away to become breeding cats. Misty found a crack in the wooden crate. Together, they smashed it open, and escaped to the forest.
The two siblings wandered the forest alone. Until they met a warrior and his apprentice. They were Dustpelt and Bigpaw. Dustpelt was going to quickly dismiss them for being kittypets, but Bigpaw saw something different in them. He saw ambition, and noblity within them. Dustpelt then agreed to bring them to BloodClan to submit to the Leader.
Along the path, they were attacked by a snake. Dustpelt and Bigpaw failed to take it down, and were tossed to the side. All they could do was watch Misty and Rigel try to save the day. It was Misty, who took down the mighty snake. Rigel had also failed, and was devoured alive. Misty mourned for her little brother. Dustpelt and Bigpaw encouraged her to carry on, Dustpelt also seeing something in Misty. She forced herself to continue with them.
Finally, they arrived to BloodClan. Dustpelt stood Misty in front of the Leader, and told him of Misty's accomplishment, and loss. From that day on, Misty was named "Blackpaw", and named an Apprentice.
(Gah, it sucks ;[ But it's good, considering I just now woke up, yes? x])Sample
She was never one to worry. But being jumped wasn't on her daily scheduel. Blackpaw would really rather not be preyed upon today, or any day for that matter. When she was in the safe, caring comfort of her human owners, she had nothing to be afraid of. But now that she was farrow, she had much to fear. Running free wasn't all that it was cracked up to be for her...
"Why am I such a worry wart? I'll be fine... I'll be fine..."
As she stood, she sat. Blackpaw licked her front paw, bringing it up and around her ears and face, grooming herself as routine. Finishing that quick activity, she continued on. Blackpaw was spooked by her shadow for a split second, thinking it was another cat, but ignored it. She hadn't the slightest idea what her future would be. All she could foresee was a cloud of fog.
Nothing. Nothing but fog. Could this mean she had no future? She hadn't any idea. Blackpaw would let the future just remain as is, and worry later. She right now only worried about where she was going.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.
--Player Name Here Caitlyn (Caitybug)
(Blah, I could probably do better, but y'know, I'll keep it as is, and fix it later if I have to. ;3)
