Post by Ferntail on Jan 4, 2012 6:03:44 GMT -5
Name: Ferntail
Gender: She-cat
Requesting Clan: RiverClan
Rank: Warrior
Coat colour: Ferntail has a dark grey body with tiny specks of lighter grey. She has jet black stripes along her back and tail, including her head. She has a bright white underbelly and her front paws and right hind paw are white also. The insides of her ears and bright grey.
Eye colour: Ferntail has royal blue eyes, one of them (left eye) became infected with something, and she has been blind through that eye ever since, not that it affects her hunting, etc.
Personality:
Ferntail is a bright, intelligent young warrior. She has a bright spirit, and bright eyes. Ferntail seeks a mate because she has always dreamed of having kits. She is kind and caring, and would protect the clan with her life.
History: Fernkit was born in ThunderClan to Foxfur, a small, red-ginger cat. Her father was Blackpelt, a RiverClan cat. When Fernkit was only a moon old, her mother was killed fighting against ShadowClan. Blackpelt heard the news and was devastated, and was even more worried when he realised his own kit wouldn't survive without a mother. So Blackpelt took Fernkit to RiverClan, and the clan raised her as their own, even though she was a half-clan cat(Or whatever they call them). Fernkit became Fernpaw and was mentored by Greyclaw, an old grey tom, who taught her well. Once Ferntail became a warrior, she got increasingly curious about ThunderClan territory. One day, she entered ThunderClan grounds, and stumbled upon a large, angry looking tom. The tom swiped her right off her feet and scarred her left eye. Lots of dirt got into the cut and caused it to become infected, making her blind in her left eye. Ferntail scrabbled away and came across another tom, a smaller one than the last, with large green eyes, a light tabby body, and a white tail tip. Ferntail was surprised, because the tom didn't attack.
A moon later....
Ferntail was always rushing out into ThunderClan territory to see the tom named Redfoot. The two cats had fallen in love. One day, Redfoot told Ferntail of a battle he was fighting against ShadowClan. Ferntail told him: "fight bravely.", and then left. The next day, Ferntail crept back to see Redfoot. But he wasn't where he promised he would be. Ferntail searched, but couldn't find him. On her way home, Ferntail saw a thin tabby body lying in the grass. She went over to look, and realised it was Redfoot! For the next few moons after Redfoots death, Ferntail was sad, lonely, unhappy and..... grieving. Ferntail was hunting one day, when she sensed rouges. Suddenly she was up against a whole clan of small cats, one who claimed to be named Bone, and another - Scourge. Ferntail was driven away from her clan by the strange new clan. When she returned, they gave her some serious wounds to think about. Ferntail returned a few moons later, and her clan were a mess. Most of the cats had died from wounds from the loners/rouges and other had been starved.
Ferntail left, but promised herself she would return soon.
RolePlay example: Ferntail perked her ears and crouched low, scenting a mouse. Her ears laid back as she realised a WindClan cat was also stalking HER prey. Ferntail became desperate. She needed that mouse more than any cat, and this was her territory. Ferntail crept forward silently, watching the mouse carefully with sharp blue eyes. Then she sprang, just as the clan cat did. They crashed into eachother, and Ferntail let out a yowl of frustration as the clan cat caught the mouse first. Hissing, Ferntail landed right on her feet. The clan cat stood up and yowled, then darted away, carrying Ferntails mouse. Ferntail raced after him, hissing and spitting like she never had before. Finally she caught up, and sunk her teeth into the cats flank. The cat dropped the mouse in the shock and Ferntail snatched it up greedily, then her fur lay flat on her skin as the cat darted back into its territory. Ferntail licked her mouse and then carried it away, determined to have a good start to the day. She pricked her ears to listen for danger as she began to eat her prey. This wasn't time for guarding, it was time for filling her roaring, empty belly. The small cat flicked her tail and stood, feeling awkward. At least she had a full belly. Eagerly, Ferntail leaped into the bushes and was gone with a flick of her tail.
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Gender: She-cat
Requesting Clan: RiverClan
Rank: Warrior
Coat colour: Ferntail has a dark grey body with tiny specks of lighter grey. She has jet black stripes along her back and tail, including her head. She has a bright white underbelly and her front paws and right hind paw are white also. The insides of her ears and bright grey.
Eye colour: Ferntail has royal blue eyes, one of them (left eye) became infected with something, and she has been blind through that eye ever since, not that it affects her hunting, etc.
Personality:
Ferntail is a bright, intelligent young warrior. She has a bright spirit, and bright eyes. Ferntail seeks a mate because she has always dreamed of having kits. She is kind and caring, and would protect the clan with her life. History: Fernkit was born in ThunderClan to Foxfur, a small, red-ginger cat. Her father was Blackpelt, a RiverClan cat. When Fernkit was only a moon old, her mother was killed fighting against ShadowClan. Blackpelt heard the news and was devastated, and was even more worried when he realised his own kit wouldn't survive without a mother. So Blackpelt took Fernkit to RiverClan, and the clan raised her as their own, even though she was a half-clan cat(Or whatever they call them). Fernkit became Fernpaw and was mentored by Greyclaw, an old grey tom, who taught her well. Once Ferntail became a warrior, she got increasingly curious about ThunderClan territory. One day, she entered ThunderClan grounds, and stumbled upon a large, angry looking tom. The tom swiped her right off her feet and scarred her left eye. Lots of dirt got into the cut and caused it to become infected, making her blind in her left eye. Ferntail scrabbled away and came across another tom, a smaller one than the last, with large green eyes, a light tabby body, and a white tail tip. Ferntail was surprised, because the tom didn't attack.
A moon later....
Ferntail was always rushing out into ThunderClan territory to see the tom named Redfoot. The two cats had fallen in love. One day, Redfoot told Ferntail of a battle he was fighting against ShadowClan. Ferntail told him: "fight bravely.", and then left. The next day, Ferntail crept back to see Redfoot. But he wasn't where he promised he would be. Ferntail searched, but couldn't find him. On her way home, Ferntail saw a thin tabby body lying in the grass. She went over to look, and realised it was Redfoot! For the next few moons after Redfoots death, Ferntail was sad, lonely, unhappy and..... grieving. Ferntail was hunting one day, when she sensed rouges. Suddenly she was up against a whole clan of small cats, one who claimed to be named Bone, and another - Scourge. Ferntail was driven away from her clan by the strange new clan. When she returned, they gave her some serious wounds to think about. Ferntail returned a few moons later, and her clan were a mess. Most of the cats had died from wounds from the loners/rouges and other had been starved.
Ferntail left, but promised herself she would return soon.
RolePlay example: Ferntail perked her ears and crouched low, scenting a mouse. Her ears laid back as she realised a WindClan cat was also stalking HER prey. Ferntail became desperate. She needed that mouse more than any cat, and this was her territory. Ferntail crept forward silently, watching the mouse carefully with sharp blue eyes. Then she sprang, just as the clan cat did. They crashed into eachother, and Ferntail let out a yowl of frustration as the clan cat caught the mouse first. Hissing, Ferntail landed right on her feet. The clan cat stood up and yowled, then darted away, carrying Ferntails mouse. Ferntail raced after him, hissing and spitting like she never had before. Finally she caught up, and sunk her teeth into the cats flank. The cat dropped the mouse in the shock and Ferntail snatched it up greedily, then her fur lay flat on her skin as the cat darted back into its territory. Ferntail licked her mouse and then carried it away, determined to have a good start to the day. She pricked her ears to listen for danger as she began to eat her prey. This wasn't time for guarding, it was time for filling her roaring, empty belly. The small cat flicked her tail and stood, feeling awkward. At least she had a full belly. Eagerly, Ferntail leaped into the bushes and was gone with a flick of her tail.
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