Post by star on Jun 14, 2013 15:34:05 GMT -5
Name: Halfpaw
Age: 8 moons
Rank: Medicine cat apprentice
Clan: Shadowclan
Short description: Silver tabby she-cat with pale blue eyes.
Full Description: Halfpaw is a small, quick she-cat. She has medium- length silver tabby fur and pale blue eyes. Her muzzle is lighter grey, almost white. She has smaller ears than most cats, a keen nose, and long claws that she rarely wants to use.
Personality:
Fast learner: Halfpaw always tries to take in everything her mentor says, even if it isn't relevant to her education in healing and Starclan.
Fun: Every day, Halfpaw tries to make everything fun. Whether it is cleaning the elders den, trekking up to the Moonpool,
Quiet: Halfpaw doesn't enjoy taking to cats older than her, other than her mentor. To cats around her age or younger, she is much friendlier. With her closest friends, she can be a complete blabber-mouth.
Caring: If any cat is harmed or injured, she tries her best to heal them, and make them feel better if they are sad.
Daring: Halfpaw wants to show the warrior apprentices that even though she is a medicine cat, she can do everything that they can do.
Respectful: Halfpaw is very respectful to (most) warriors, other medicine cats, and especially the Clan Leaders.
History: When Halfpaw was Halfkit, she thought that she wanted to be a warrior. She explored the territory, but could pick out the sent of herbs without trying. When she did baddle practice, she was horrified when she tried then on the other apprentices, even with sheathed claws. After half a moon of this, she asked if she could be a medicine cat instead.
RP example: Halfpaw dug her claws into the tree bark. She didn't have to climb trees, but she was sick of that other apprentice boasting all day about how he could climb the highest. "I'll show him!" she hissed under her breath. Halfpaw jumped to the next branch, then another, and another, when her hind paws began to slip underneath her. "Oh no!" she wailed.
Halfpaw was left holding onto the branch by her front paws. Taking a deep breath, she glanced down. The distance from the ground hit her like a blow from a badger, and she closed her eyes.
Then she looked down again. There was a thick branch a few fox-tails down. "Okay" she meowed, and let herself drop.
Her paws hit the branch, and she somehow managed to regain her balance. "Yes!" she exclaimed, and started working her way down.
Did you purchase a trait for this character from the site store? Yes or no?
No.
Age: 8 moons
Rank: Medicine cat apprentice
Clan: Shadowclan
Short description: Silver tabby she-cat with pale blue eyes.
Full Description: Halfpaw is a small, quick she-cat. She has medium- length silver tabby fur and pale blue eyes. Her muzzle is lighter grey, almost white. She has smaller ears than most cats, a keen nose, and long claws that she rarely wants to use.
Personality:
Fast learner: Halfpaw always tries to take in everything her mentor says, even if it isn't relevant to her education in healing and Starclan.
Fun: Every day, Halfpaw tries to make everything fun. Whether it is cleaning the elders den, trekking up to the Moonpool,
Quiet: Halfpaw doesn't enjoy taking to cats older than her, other than her mentor. To cats around her age or younger, she is much friendlier. With her closest friends, she can be a complete blabber-mouth.
Caring: If any cat is harmed or injured, she tries her best to heal them, and make them feel better if they are sad.
Daring: Halfpaw wants to show the warrior apprentices that even though she is a medicine cat, she can do everything that they can do.
Respectful: Halfpaw is very respectful to (most) warriors, other medicine cats, and especially the Clan Leaders.
History: When Halfpaw was Halfkit, she thought that she wanted to be a warrior. She explored the territory, but could pick out the sent of herbs without trying. When she did baddle practice, she was horrified when she tried then on the other apprentices, even with sheathed claws. After half a moon of this, she asked if she could be a medicine cat instead.
RP example: Halfpaw dug her claws into the tree bark. She didn't have to climb trees, but she was sick of that other apprentice boasting all day about how he could climb the highest. "I'll show him!" she hissed under her breath. Halfpaw jumped to the next branch, then another, and another, when her hind paws began to slip underneath her. "Oh no!" she wailed.
Halfpaw was left holding onto the branch by her front paws. Taking a deep breath, she glanced down. The distance from the ground hit her like a blow from a badger, and she closed her eyes.
Then she looked down again. There was a thick branch a few fox-tails down. "Okay" she meowed, and let herself drop.
Her paws hit the branch, and she somehow managed to regain her balance. "Yes!" she exclaimed, and started working her way down.
Did you purchase a trait for this character from the site store? Yes or no?
No.