Post by Hosogaki on Jun 21, 2008 2:45:27 GMT -7
Name
Sparrowflight
Gender
She-cat
Age
16
Rank
Warrior
Description
Sparrowflight has a short haired brown pelt, with a few stripes here and there. Her eyes are amber in color. Her ears are a little rounded off at the top. She is a little small in size, making her a better hunter then a fighter. Her nose is half pink, half black. Her left ear is black, with a small knick in it, from a fight she had.
Short Description
Small brown and black she-cat.
Accessories
No
Personality
Sparrowflight is very kind and sweet in nature, though she does have a very short temper. She fights for her clan with all that she has. She takes the Warrior Code to heart. Sparrowflight is a very loyal she-cat, and lives every day for her clan, trying to better it in any way she can. She usually keeps to herself most of the time, but she can socialize with other cats, without starting any fights, usually.
History
When Sparrowflight was born, she was first named Goldenkit. Her name was very common. But a few weeks after she was born, her father died from black cough. Luckily, it was found out quick enough so that no one else in the Clan had gotten it. Her fathers’ name was Sparrowheart. So her mother, Mossdew, renamed her for her father.
At six months old, Sparrowkit was renamed Sparrowpaw, and she was given a mentor. She tried her hardest in everything she did, though some things she didn't get as quick as others. Fail after fail her mentor was about to give up on Sparrowpaw's hunting skills. But finally she got it. Again and again she caught prey, until she was one of the better hunters in the clan. She was finally named Sparrowflight, and sat all night, for her vigil.
RP sample
A small squeak came somewhere from her right. Sparrowflight swung her head around. She let out an almost silent purr and crouched low. She took a few steps. Though there was something about Sparrowflight that wasn't as.... graceful as she seemed. Sparrowflight was extremely clumsy. Though some times, she could bring back plenty of prey, most times, she only was able to bring back a few mice, that had sneaked around the long grasses around the river.
A louder squeak came from the mouse as Sparrowflight struggled to bite it with her powerful jaws and kill it. She watched as a few more mice scrambled away. She gave a low growl and killed the mouse quickly, licking off any blood that had gotten around her mouth. After burying it, she attempted to catch a fish from the river. She gave a long sigh when it seemed that she wasn’t getting anywhere with fishing. Digging up the mouse, she carried it off toward the camp.
Sparrowflight
Gender
She-cat
Age
16
Rank
Warrior
Description
Sparrowflight has a short haired brown pelt, with a few stripes here and there. Her eyes are amber in color. Her ears are a little rounded off at the top. She is a little small in size, making her a better hunter then a fighter. Her nose is half pink, half black. Her left ear is black, with a small knick in it, from a fight she had.
Short Description
Small brown and black she-cat.
Accessories
No
Personality
Sparrowflight is very kind and sweet in nature, though she does have a very short temper. She fights for her clan with all that she has. She takes the Warrior Code to heart. Sparrowflight is a very loyal she-cat, and lives every day for her clan, trying to better it in any way she can. She usually keeps to herself most of the time, but she can socialize with other cats, without starting any fights, usually.
History
When Sparrowflight was born, she was first named Goldenkit. Her name was very common. But a few weeks after she was born, her father died from black cough. Luckily, it was found out quick enough so that no one else in the Clan had gotten it. Her fathers’ name was Sparrowheart. So her mother, Mossdew, renamed her for her father.
At six months old, Sparrowkit was renamed Sparrowpaw, and she was given a mentor. She tried her hardest in everything she did, though some things she didn't get as quick as others. Fail after fail her mentor was about to give up on Sparrowpaw's hunting skills. But finally she got it. Again and again she caught prey, until she was one of the better hunters in the clan. She was finally named Sparrowflight, and sat all night, for her vigil.
RP sample
A small squeak came somewhere from her right. Sparrowflight swung her head around. She let out an almost silent purr and crouched low. She took a few steps. Though there was something about Sparrowflight that wasn't as.... graceful as she seemed. Sparrowflight was extremely clumsy. Though some times, she could bring back plenty of prey, most times, she only was able to bring back a few mice, that had sneaked around the long grasses around the river.
A louder squeak came from the mouse as Sparrowflight struggled to bite it with her powerful jaws and kill it. She watched as a few more mice scrambled away. She gave a low growl and killed the mouse quickly, licking off any blood that had gotten around her mouth. After burying it, she attempted to catch a fish from the river. She gave a long sigh when it seemed that she wasn’t getting anywhere with fishing. Digging up the mouse, she carried it off toward the camp.
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