Post by scream on Aug 19, 2010 18:49:10 GMT -5
A Bit About You
Your Name ∙ The Scream
Out of Character Name ∙ The Scream or Scream
Chatango Username ∙ The Scream
Other Characters You Play ∙ I'll make them when I can..I'll make another one in StarClan or ShadowClan.
Time Zone ∙ Central Time (U.S/Canada)
How You Found Us ∙ Searching the webIntroductions
Character’s Name ∙ Russet
Age ∙ 8 moons
Gender ∙ Female/She-cat
Residing ∙ Around Four-Trees or the Owl Tree
Character Type ∙ LonerMindset
Overall Personality ∙ Loves to climb trees, hates it when other cats try to tell her what to do. Doesn't believe in StarClan. Respects the Clans, deeply respect elders. Very brave and bold; can seem to not know her place, besides loner. Curious of Twolegs. If a cat gets her really angry, she won't accept any apologies or make any. Isn't that interested in a mate. Very swift and cunning, great at fighting. Intelligent, and can be some-what mysterious. Is strangely good at hanging around Clan cats, but needs some work on being around other loners.
Additional Tidbits ∙ Some say she use to be in WindClan, for her blue eyes, dark-gray markings, and her bad side, though some say ThunderClan, because of her fieriosity, brave and bold personality, and her coat. No one knows for sure...Reflection
Overall Appearance ∙ Has dark blue eyes, not really 'pretty' looking, like other she-cats. Looks more dark and mysterious. Has a russet-colored coat and a black back-stripe, toes, tail-tip, and under-eyes. Has a three scars on her hip, unusual long whiskers, and a regular-length tail. Has a small light spot in the middle of her chest. Her whiskers are unusually dark-gray. Appear to be gray in the sunlight, and blue in the moonlight. Her underbelly is also black. Her hind-legs have various scars on them, which she is proud of. Would love to have a mate, but doesn't really like the idea of kits too much.Backstory
Family History ∙ First, Breezewhisker and Scartail fell in love, and had Russet. They first thought of the idea of abandoning her, but decided not to. They kept her away, at the Owl Tree. Then, sadly, they both died in leaf-bare, Breezewhisker of a battle, Scartail of green cough. Russet wondered why they hadn't come back, so stayed. Another loner, Huff, found her, and kept her warm. She had had kits recently, so fed her milk. She died after New-leaf, due to a sour loner. Russet was weaned, unusually.
Family ∙ Has no other siblings, her parents are named Breezewhisker and Scartail, one was in WindClan, one was in ThunderClan.
Birthplace ∙ Outside the forest...at Four Trees.
Background ∙ She was born to Breezewhisker and Scartail. They raised her at the Owl Tree, then they died, one of green cough, then other of a battle. Huff, a loner, found her and nursed her. When a moon old, she mysteriously weaned, and Huff died. She died of a sour loner's anger. Russet quickly explored the whole Forest. She learned of the Clans' ceremonies and stuff. She'd cover up in garlic. She learned how to hunt and fight by watching the mentors and apprentices. After she had all her knowledge, she trained herself. She plans to study kittypets. While studying them, she met a she-cat named Pearl. The girl wore pink. Each time she saw her, Russet tried not to wrinkle her nose. She vowed not to be dependant or wear 'pink'. She wanted to be strong, wise. That was why she wasn't fond of kits. She also studied Twolegs, and learned greatly. She learned of amazing Twolegs, and picked up the Twolegs' language. She keeps all her knowledge to herself, for fear of being misunderstood.Sample
Russet swiftly launched her body at the small creature. Eating the vole, she looked around. Russet got up and padded over to her log..a log with warm moss inside. Unexpectantly, a rustle announced a new arrival. She peered to see an ordinary Clan cat. Clans cats always ruffle my fur.. She quickly realized she was in their territory. Scenting the air, she noticed she was too caught up in catching that vole to notice the RiverClan scent. After the cat had gone, she leaped out and made an exit. Eventually, she came across open grasslands. Some thing about it made her wonder...she turned her head at the thick lush trees to the west. Have I seen this before? Confused, the she-cat raced over to the river, swam though, and made her way back to her camp.Contract
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--The Scream
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