Post by Rose on Jan 23, 2014 1:22:43 GMT
Name: ShimmerFrost
Gender: Female
Age: 28 Moons
Rank(warrior, apprentice, etc.): Medicine Cat
Clan(Cloudclan, Streamclan, etc.): CloudClan
Short Description: Black fur and yellow eyes.
Description(at least 100 words): ShimmerFrost is a small she-cat, though she makes it up for her speed. Her paws are fast and nimble, working expertly around the herbs. As for her ears, they may be normal-sized, but they seem too big on a small she-cat like ShimmerFrost. Her small pink nose and long, curving whiskers seems to complete her face-appearance. As for her fur, it is pure black, with no hints of other colors in it. It is short, and there is a small place where her fur sticks out - her left ear, that she always tries to groom it down. Her tail often also seems to appear bigger than it is; often seeming to be too big for her because of it's length and fluffiness - her tail is quite long. Her soft, yellow eyes completes her appearance.
Personality(at least 100 words): ShimmerFrost is your typical kind, warm medicine cat. She is kind and warm with her patients, and often tries to cheer her patients up. She never liked fighting, and instead, she took a special interest in herbs. She often tries to be patient, though, her patience wears off after repeatedly asking her patient to do something and if they refuse many times, she will get slightly annoyed and snappy. A wise she-cat; she rather treat injuries/wounds than sickness as sickness spreads. She is not afraid to voice out her opinion; and is quite brisk around grumpy/snappy cats. She loves kits and likes to play with them when she has the time.
History(at least a 150 words): ShimmerFrost was born as a loner. Her mother died giving birth to her; and she never met her father. Luckily for her, she met a kind rogue that took her in, raising her and trying to show her how to hunt and fight. She had slight interest in hunting, but no interest in fighting. Instead, she had begged the rogue to teach her about the herbs in the forest. Surprisingly, the rogue knew about some herbs. The rogue taught her about how herbs work and what they are used for, and she eagerly drank all the knowledge in. She loved the scents of the herbs and is often around them, causing her to have a 'herb-y' smell and have herb scraps or leaves stuck on her fur. Quickly, though, the rogue ran out of herbs to teach her. Instead, ShimmerFrost had nosed around the herbs herself. Even though she was uncertain what they should be use for, she simply remembered then and that was that. The rogue had forced her to learn how to fight, and ShimmerFrost had reluctantly agreed; even if she was a poor fighter. Once she had turned 20 moons old, the rogue had left her. "You know I can't always take care of you," She had said, right when she was about to leave. 'But I hope you will always remember me." Shimmer had begged her to stay, but the rogue had refused. "I can't always be part of your life. What will happen if I die?" She abruptly left.
At first, Shimmer moped. But then, she realized, she had to take care of herself now. No more nosing around herbs while the rogue hunted for her. For a few moons, she was too busy trying to hunt for grieving. At the age of 28 moons, she met CloudStar, asking if she could join his clan. She was confused at the ways of the clan at first, but as soon she heard there was a rank called the medicine cat, she asked eagerly could she have the rank.
Is the last part of history okay? But, I can't seem to think of another way for her to join CloudClan. :/
Future: Be a medicine cat and die of old age or something.
RP sample(only required for a high position): ShimmerFrost was resting peacefully in her den; but suddenly, she shot out her nest. "Oh, great!" She exclaimed, flicking her tail. "I have to gather catmint before it's too late!" She ran out the den swiftly, and hurried over to where the supply of catmint was often located in CloudClan territory. "There's a lot, thank StarClan," She meowed out loud, letting out a sigh of relief as she lowered her head to pick the herbs. "I don't know what I'll do without them. Leaf-bare's coming. We need a good supply," She mumbled to herself, a mouthful of herbs in her jaws.
Then, ShimmerFrost padded back to her camp, her soft paw-pads a bit scratched up by the rough floor. She went to her den and placed the supply, a joyful smile splitting across her muzzle like sunshine peeking out from a cloudy day. She nosed her storage, finding the dock leaves. She rapidly started to apply the dock leaves to her paw-pads, sighing slightly as the dock-leaves seem to make her paw pads feel better.
Gender: Female
Age: 28 Moons
Rank(warrior, apprentice, etc.): Medicine Cat
Clan(Cloudclan, Streamclan, etc.): CloudClan
Short Description: Black fur and yellow eyes.
Description(at least 100 words): ShimmerFrost is a small she-cat, though she makes it up for her speed. Her paws are fast and nimble, working expertly around the herbs. As for her ears, they may be normal-sized, but they seem too big on a small she-cat like ShimmerFrost. Her small pink nose and long, curving whiskers seems to complete her face-appearance. As for her fur, it is pure black, with no hints of other colors in it. It is short, and there is a small place where her fur sticks out - her left ear, that she always tries to groom it down. Her tail often also seems to appear bigger than it is; often seeming to be too big for her because of it's length and fluffiness - her tail is quite long. Her soft, yellow eyes completes her appearance.
Personality(at least 100 words): ShimmerFrost is your typical kind, warm medicine cat. She is kind and warm with her patients, and often tries to cheer her patients up. She never liked fighting, and instead, she took a special interest in herbs. She often tries to be patient, though, her patience wears off after repeatedly asking her patient to do something and if they refuse many times, she will get slightly annoyed and snappy. A wise she-cat; she rather treat injuries/wounds than sickness as sickness spreads. She is not afraid to voice out her opinion; and is quite brisk around grumpy/snappy cats. She loves kits and likes to play with them when she has the time.
History(at least a 150 words): ShimmerFrost was born as a loner. Her mother died giving birth to her; and she never met her father. Luckily for her, she met a kind rogue that took her in, raising her and trying to show her how to hunt and fight. She had slight interest in hunting, but no interest in fighting. Instead, she had begged the rogue to teach her about the herbs in the forest. Surprisingly, the rogue knew about some herbs. The rogue taught her about how herbs work and what they are used for, and she eagerly drank all the knowledge in. She loved the scents of the herbs and is often around them, causing her to have a 'herb-y' smell and have herb scraps or leaves stuck on her fur. Quickly, though, the rogue ran out of herbs to teach her. Instead, ShimmerFrost had nosed around the herbs herself. Even though she was uncertain what they should be use for, she simply remembered then and that was that. The rogue had forced her to learn how to fight, and ShimmerFrost had reluctantly agreed; even if she was a poor fighter. Once she had turned 20 moons old, the rogue had left her. "You know I can't always take care of you," She had said, right when she was about to leave. 'But I hope you will always remember me." Shimmer had begged her to stay, but the rogue had refused. "I can't always be part of your life. What will happen if I die?" She abruptly left.
At first, Shimmer moped. But then, she realized, she had to take care of herself now. No more nosing around herbs while the rogue hunted for her. For a few moons, she was too busy trying to hunt for grieving. At the age of 28 moons, she met CloudStar, asking if she could join his clan. She was confused at the ways of the clan at first, but as soon she heard there was a rank called the medicine cat, she asked eagerly could she have the rank.
Is the last part of history okay? But, I can't seem to think of another way for her to join CloudClan. :/
Future: Be a medicine cat and die of old age or something.
RP sample(only required for a high position): ShimmerFrost was resting peacefully in her den; but suddenly, she shot out her nest. "Oh, great!" She exclaimed, flicking her tail. "I have to gather catmint before it's too late!" She ran out the den swiftly, and hurried over to where the supply of catmint was often located in CloudClan territory. "There's a lot, thank StarClan," She meowed out loud, letting out a sigh of relief as she lowered her head to pick the herbs. "I don't know what I'll do without them. Leaf-bare's coming. We need a good supply," She mumbled to herself, a mouthful of herbs in her jaws.
Then, ShimmerFrost padded back to her camp, her soft paw-pads a bit scratched up by the rough floor. She went to her den and placed the supply, a joyful smile splitting across her muzzle like sunshine peeking out from a cloudy day. She nosed her storage, finding the dock leaves. She rapidly started to apply the dock leaves to her paw-pads, sighing slightly as the dock-leaves seem to make her paw pads feel better.
