Post by Rose on Jan 22, 2014 17:59:20 GMT
Name: RoseStar (RoseKit, RosePaw, RoseCloud)
Gender: Female.
Age: 30 Moons.
Rank(warrior, apprentice, etc.): Leader
Clan(Cloudclan, Streamclan, etc.): DuskClan.
Short Description: Dark brown she cat with pale green eyes.
Description(at least 100 words): RoseStar is definitely a medium-sized cat, though a bit closer to large than small. She has small, nimble paws along with large ears. RoseStar has long, very silky fur. It takes a bit time to groom, and she often grooms it. The fur color is a deep, warm brown, with very vague flecks of black scattered here or there. Her whiskers are extremely long, that often gathers water droplets when she takes a drink of water. RoseStar has a long, very fluffy tail. It is still deep brown, but it is slightly tinted to black. Her pale green eyes seems to stand out in her features.
Personality(at least 100 words): RoseStar is known to be harsh and icy to other clan cats, or outsiders. If they are not part of her clan, then she will not treat them with kindness.
She‘s quite different around her own clan. She is kind and warm; and will treat everyone with the same respect. But, she is very stubborn - it will ake time and a few higher ranked cats like senior warriors to persuade her to do anything that she doesn't want to.
RoseStar is a more quiet she-cat. Not that she does not talk, but, she definitely isn't yowling or meowing something all the time. Also,DuskClan is her life. She is protective of it and will do anything to protect it.
History(at least a 150 words):
RoseKit was born in DuskClan, born to MistyCloud and DustStorm. The two warriors felled in love at a young age, and had kits earlier than most warriors.
RoseKit had a good life as a kit. As a kit, shew as always quiet, and loved to play, especially with her sister, BlueKit. She had a slight interest in herbs, and had became the medicine cat apprentice when she was 6 Moons old.
She memorized the herbs quicklu, but felt she didn't have fun, nor enjoyed her work. She longed to hunt and fight and go on patrols. In the end, she decided not to become an medicine cat - she took the path as a warrior.She had much more fun as a normal apprentice. She quickly received her warrior name, RoseCloud. Sadly, BluePaw at died from leaf-bare before she received her name.
As a warrior, everything gone smoothly. Until a harsh leaf-bare struck, taking both of her parents. She was struck with grief, but continued to work hard.
She was appointed deputy. As deputy, she worked even harder. The previous leader soon died; and then, RoseCloud became leader.
Future: Probably a mate and kits.
RP sample(only required for a high position):
A shadow of something slunk in the shadows of the pines. There was no footsteps, and no other sound to tell what the animal is. The animal was a cat. She seemed to be in the hunter‘s crouch, her beaming, pale green eyes fixed on something. A young squirrel. She sensed another cat, another cat nearby. She crept foward, stepping silently on the mucky ground, her nose twitching.
The dark brown cat took another step foward, then streaked towards the squirrel, her movements light and rapid. She finished the squirrel off with a nip of the prey‘s throat. Then, RoseStar lifted her head and buried the prey in swift movements.
RoseStar stalked up to the bushes, a low growl rumbling in her throat. "You can come out now. What are you doing here?" She demanded.
Gender: Female.
Age: 30 Moons.
Rank(warrior, apprentice, etc.): Leader
Clan(Cloudclan, Streamclan, etc.): DuskClan.
Short Description: Dark brown she cat with pale green eyes.
Description(at least 100 words): RoseStar is definitely a medium-sized cat, though a bit closer to large than small. She has small, nimble paws along with large ears. RoseStar has long, very silky fur. It takes a bit time to groom, and she often grooms it. The fur color is a deep, warm brown, with very vague flecks of black scattered here or there. Her whiskers are extremely long, that often gathers water droplets when she takes a drink of water. RoseStar has a long, very fluffy tail. It is still deep brown, but it is slightly tinted to black. Her pale green eyes seems to stand out in her features.
Personality(at least 100 words): RoseStar is known to be harsh and icy to other clan cats, or outsiders. If they are not part of her clan, then she will not treat them with kindness.
She‘s quite different around her own clan. She is kind and warm; and will treat everyone with the same respect. But, she is very stubborn - it will ake time and a few higher ranked cats like senior warriors to persuade her to do anything that she doesn't want to.
RoseStar is a more quiet she-cat. Not that she does not talk, but, she definitely isn't yowling or meowing something all the time. Also,DuskClan is her life. She is protective of it and will do anything to protect it.
History(at least a 150 words):
RoseKit was born in DuskClan, born to MistyCloud and DustStorm. The two warriors felled in love at a young age, and had kits earlier than most warriors.
RoseKit had a good life as a kit. As a kit, shew as always quiet, and loved to play, especially with her sister, BlueKit. She had a slight interest in herbs, and had became the medicine cat apprentice when she was 6 Moons old.
She memorized the herbs quicklu, but felt she didn't have fun, nor enjoyed her work. She longed to hunt and fight and go on patrols. In the end, she decided not to become an medicine cat - she took the path as a warrior.She had much more fun as a normal apprentice. She quickly received her warrior name, RoseCloud. Sadly, BluePaw at died from leaf-bare before she received her name.
As a warrior, everything gone smoothly. Until a harsh leaf-bare struck, taking both of her parents. She was struck with grief, but continued to work hard.
She was appointed deputy. As deputy, she worked even harder. The previous leader soon died; and then, RoseCloud became leader.
Future: Probably a mate and kits.
RP sample(only required for a high position):
A shadow of something slunk in the shadows of the pines. There was no footsteps, and no other sound to tell what the animal is. The animal was a cat. She seemed to be in the hunter‘s crouch, her beaming, pale green eyes fixed on something. A young squirrel. She sensed another cat, another cat nearby. She crept foward, stepping silently on the mucky ground, her nose twitching.
The dark brown cat took another step foward, then streaked towards the squirrel, her movements light and rapid. She finished the squirrel off with a nip of the prey‘s throat. Then, RoseStar lifted her head and buried the prey in swift movements.
RoseStar stalked up to the bushes, a low growl rumbling in her throat. "You can come out now. What are you doing here?" She demanded.
