Post by Tara on Jul 15, 2008 12:26:51 GMT -7
Name- Strikefrost
Gender- Female
Age - 25 moons
Rank- Warrior
Description-
Strikefrost is a medium sized egyptian mau/siamese cross. She has the typical markings of each breed, the striping on the tail, and creamy base color and spots from the mau. The solid dark chocolate like colors covering the fore legs and face, with deep blue eyes, like long frozen ice. Her ears take more after the egyptian mau, long and pointed with the creamy color and some small spots. Her tail is spotted, which turns into stripes spiralling to pool into one solid color at the tip.
Short description-
Cream spotted she-cat
Personality-
Strikefrost commands respect, almost like how a leader, deputy or a medicine cat does. She fills up a space with he mere presence, and does so without having to be loud at all. She walks always with a purpose in mind, and when there is a problem one could always see the wheels in her brain whirling with thought and strategy.
She is quietly popular, and usually tends to make friends with the underdog or the outcast. She has a soft spot for cats in need of help, and treats all injured cats as tenderly as she would a kit.
Strikefrost has always been the alpha female, although she is never arrogant or haughty.
Strike likes to sit and talk with leaders and medicine cats when she has the time.
She works hard and deserves the respect she receives.
History-
Strikefrost was an average kit, playful and loud, in the way. The oldest of her litter, she was the ring leader of all their dangerous and stupid escapades, although she was usually the one to get them out of trouble.
As an apprentice she was hard working and enjoyed to learn things, any things. Her favorite part of being an apprentice was working with her mentor to learn new skills. That and going to the gatherings.
As a warrior she is respect and generally liked, well trusted but some cats do often question her although her actions all have really good reasons to them. She helped track down and drive out two badgers and a whole family of foxes, leading the patrols on both occasions. She drove out pesky kittypets and rogues/loners, as well as stray dogs from time to time. All with the help of her clan, of course. ;D
RP Example-
Strikefrost sat in the camp, surrounded by warriors. Arguing and bickering amongst themselves. There seemed to have been a whole nest of foxes found on the outskirts of the moorlands, and some more nests had just been discovered. Apprentices from some of the other warriors sat on the edge of the group, listening intently.
She looked up at the stars, listening only slightly to the conversation, letting the situation sit in her mind for a moment. It seemed the conversation was in a rut, and there was no reasonable solution without much bloodloss.
" Wait..." She whispered. " Where were these dens?" The conversation dulled as cats turned their attention to the next speaker. Strikefrost took her longest claw and drew a miniature map with the den place accordingly. " Okay, so we've got a den here, right? Take 8 cats,She added, " If we can avoid bloodshed then we must. If the kits are big enough then just chase them out. You said there was an escape hole at the back? Have three cats chase them out that and five chase them once the go out the back entrance. What do you all think?" Suddenly the conversation rocketed, and they decided on Strikefrosts initial idea, with the details edited as they assesed the situation further. Strikefrost stretched and sighed. It was to be a long day ahead of her.
Gender- Female
Age - 25 moons
Rank- Warrior
Description-
Strikefrost is a medium sized egyptian mau/siamese cross. She has the typical markings of each breed, the striping on the tail, and creamy base color and spots from the mau. The solid dark chocolate like colors covering the fore legs and face, with deep blue eyes, like long frozen ice. Her ears take more after the egyptian mau, long and pointed with the creamy color and some small spots. Her tail is spotted, which turns into stripes spiralling to pool into one solid color at the tip.
Short description-
Cream spotted she-cat
Personality-
Strikefrost commands respect, almost like how a leader, deputy or a medicine cat does. She fills up a space with he mere presence, and does so without having to be loud at all. She walks always with a purpose in mind, and when there is a problem one could always see the wheels in her brain whirling with thought and strategy.
She is quietly popular, and usually tends to make friends with the underdog or the outcast. She has a soft spot for cats in need of help, and treats all injured cats as tenderly as she would a kit.
Strikefrost has always been the alpha female, although she is never arrogant or haughty.
Strike likes to sit and talk with leaders and medicine cats when she has the time.
She works hard and deserves the respect she receives.
History-
Strikefrost was an average kit, playful and loud, in the way. The oldest of her litter, she was the ring leader of all their dangerous and stupid escapades, although she was usually the one to get them out of trouble.
As an apprentice she was hard working and enjoyed to learn things, any things. Her favorite part of being an apprentice was working with her mentor to learn new skills. That and going to the gatherings.
As a warrior she is respect and generally liked, well trusted but some cats do often question her although her actions all have really good reasons to them. She helped track down and drive out two badgers and a whole family of foxes, leading the patrols on both occasions. She drove out pesky kittypets and rogues/loners, as well as stray dogs from time to time. All with the help of her clan, of course. ;D
RP Example-
Strikefrost sat in the camp, surrounded by warriors. Arguing and bickering amongst themselves. There seemed to have been a whole nest of foxes found on the outskirts of the moorlands, and some more nests had just been discovered. Apprentices from some of the other warriors sat on the edge of the group, listening intently.
She looked up at the stars, listening only slightly to the conversation, letting the situation sit in her mind for a moment. It seemed the conversation was in a rut, and there was no reasonable solution without much bloodloss.
" Wait..." She whispered. " Where were these dens?" The conversation dulled as cats turned their attention to the next speaker. Strikefrost took her longest claw and drew a miniature map with the den place accordingly. " Okay, so we've got a den here, right? Take 8 cats,She added, " If we can avoid bloodshed then we must. If the kits are big enough then just chase them out. You said there was an escape hole at the back? Have three cats chase them out that and five chase them once the go out the back entrance. What do you all think?" Suddenly the conversation rocketed, and they decided on Strikefrosts initial idea, with the details edited as they assesed the situation further. Strikefrost stretched and sighed. It was to be a long day ahead of her.
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