Post by wicketstorm on Dec 24, 2007 16:53:19 GMT -5
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Name:wicketstorm
Clan:riverclan
Gender:she-cat
Age In Moons: 25 moons
Position:med. cat
Appearance: tortoiseshell she-cat with a scar on her right paw. She has green eyes and a strong body build. Her tail is curley and long and her fur though fluffy is water resistant. she has a long muzzel and she is small for her age. She a white tipped tail and white paws with a white underbelly. she has a white spot on her nose and her nose is pink with black spots.
Personality: she is sweet and sensitive she loves kits, but when needed she is very protective. she hates when cats nag on her and she hates when cats get in an argument. She uses sarcasym as an advantage and she is very brave when it comes to helping her clan. She is very playful but dont let this face diceve you cause she is a rough cat to meet in battle. She is sometimes shy but be carful on what you say around her cause she can turn against you at any moment. She is very skillful and always curious.
History: As a kit she was always curious her mother always said "don't stick your nose into something she could not get out of cause I will not always be there for you". Her father was her real rolemodel he was smart, energetic, and brave. She wanted to be like her father when she grew up. What she didn't know was that she had a sister in windclan and then one day her sister died of greencough. She was crushed when she found out. Her mother then soon died of old age all she had left was her father. Her father took real great care of her and when she was named medicine cat apprentice he was so proud. Now here she is today.
Example: Wicketstorm was walking past a cave when she heard mewing of sadness. She turned to see a small kit hovering around a blunt shape of unmoving fur. Wicketstorm then walked inside, the small kit was now pressed against the cave wall scared of wicketstorm. Wicketstorm walked closer, "Its alright you are going to be fine". The small bundle of fur not hesitanly looked at her mother the mother was dead. The kit broke down quivering with fear and hunger. Wicketstorm once getting the trust from the kit picked it by the scruff and took it into camp. All cats stared at her with wondering eyes.
She came upon her leaders den. With all her strength she called into the cave. A few seconds later her leader appeared. She explained the kit and what had happened to her leader. Tooken by surprise her leader didn't hesitate and took the kit straite to thenursery. Wicketstorm listening from outside the nursery heard her leader talking to one of the queens. Still staring at her the clan still wondering what was going on appeared in front of the nurdery trying to catch every last detail. With a flick of his tail the leader then comanded a clan meating about the kit. As the meating started wicketstorm couldn't help but notice that the kit was pearing from the nursery understanding that the clan was talking about her. Without a moments thought wicketstorm interupted the meating, " I think that we should go get the kits mother and barry her". said wicketstorm waiting for a reply. Very well wicketstorm the leader then sent out three of his warriors to retreve the body of the mother. Now the kit is an apprentice and this is where my story ends......
Picture:http://www.psychopedia.com/dailynews/images/image052107d.jpg
Code Words: follow the stars
If you make another character, do you keep them all on one account?:yes
If your character leaves a thread, what do you do?: whatever
If you are a StarClan cat, can you send dreams to any cat you want?:no
How Did You Hear About My Site?:on warriors saga
Other:none
Name:wicketstorm
Clan:riverclan
Gender:she-cat
Age In Moons: 25 moons
Position:med. cat
Appearance: tortoiseshell she-cat with a scar on her right paw. She has green eyes and a strong body build. Her tail is curley and long and her fur though fluffy is water resistant. she has a long muzzel and she is small for her age. She a white tipped tail and white paws with a white underbelly. she has a white spot on her nose and her nose is pink with black spots.
Personality: she is sweet and sensitive she loves kits, but when needed she is very protective. she hates when cats nag on her and she hates when cats get in an argument. She uses sarcasym as an advantage and she is very brave when it comes to helping her clan. She is very playful but dont let this face diceve you cause she is a rough cat to meet in battle. She is sometimes shy but be carful on what you say around her cause she can turn against you at any moment. She is very skillful and always curious.
History: As a kit she was always curious her mother always said "don't stick your nose into something she could not get out of cause I will not always be there for you". Her father was her real rolemodel he was smart, energetic, and brave. She wanted to be like her father when she grew up. What she didn't know was that she had a sister in windclan and then one day her sister died of greencough. She was crushed when she found out. Her mother then soon died of old age all she had left was her father. Her father took real great care of her and when she was named medicine cat apprentice he was so proud. Now here she is today.
Example: Wicketstorm was walking past a cave when she heard mewing of sadness. She turned to see a small kit hovering around a blunt shape of unmoving fur. Wicketstorm then walked inside, the small kit was now pressed against the cave wall scared of wicketstorm. Wicketstorm walked closer, "Its alright you are going to be fine". The small bundle of fur not hesitanly looked at her mother the mother was dead. The kit broke down quivering with fear and hunger. Wicketstorm once getting the trust from the kit picked it by the scruff and took it into camp. All cats stared at her with wondering eyes.
She came upon her leaders den. With all her strength she called into the cave. A few seconds later her leader appeared. She explained the kit and what had happened to her leader. Tooken by surprise her leader didn't hesitate and took the kit straite to thenursery. Wicketstorm listening from outside the nursery heard her leader talking to one of the queens. Still staring at her the clan still wondering what was going on appeared in front of the nurdery trying to catch every last detail. With a flick of his tail the leader then comanded a clan meating about the kit. As the meating started wicketstorm couldn't help but notice that the kit was pearing from the nursery understanding that the clan was talking about her. Without a moments thought wicketstorm interupted the meating, " I think that we should go get the kits mother and barry her". said wicketstorm waiting for a reply. Very well wicketstorm the leader then sent out three of his warriors to retreve the body of the mother. Now the kit is an apprentice and this is where my story ends......
Picture:http://www.psychopedia.com/dailynews/images/image052107d.jpg
Code Words: follow the stars
If you make another character, do you keep them all on one account?:yes
If your character leaves a thread, what do you do?: whatever
If you are a StarClan cat, can you send dreams to any cat you want?:no
How Did You Hear About My Site?:on warriors saga
Other:none
