Post by {.dancer.} on Jul 2, 2007 18:05:37 GMT -6
Name: Snowsong
Gender: She-cat
Age: Too old to count
Rank: Was once a queen
Clan: StarClan
Picture:
Physical Description: Beautiful long white fur. Now that she is in StarClan, stars sparkle on her whiskers and in her fur. Her tail is sort of feathery, because she is long-haired. She has green eyes, and she has a graceful build.
Personality: Snowsong is gentle and loving, and loves all young cats. She is caring, and has a peaceful heart. She can be fierce when necessary, but dislikes fighting. She has many friends because of her sweet nature, but she can sometimes be too trusting. She loves to sun herself and prefers the gentle life of a queen rather than the fiercer life of a warrior. Her favorite pastimes are sunning herself, sometimes with a friend, and watching the stars.
History: Snowsong was born into GrassClan, and was named for her white fur. She had an average kithood, and she was a good learner as an apprentice. She was an apprentice during leafbare, and used her snowy pelt to her advantage. When newleaf came, she was made into a warrior, and soon received her own apprentice. She trained her apprentice with gentle guidance. When the leader of GrassClan saw how quickly her apprentice learned, she became a favorite to get apprentices. Snowsong had no problem with this, and continued to train young cats until she became a queen. She was an excellent mother, and she enjoyed watching her kits grow. When she resumed her life as a warrior, she found she liked the life of a queen better, but still enjoyed training apprentices. She had a few more litters before she was killed in a fierce battle with another Clan. GrassClan grieved for their fallen warrior, especially her kin and her last apprentice, Falconpaw, but she still guides her former Clan with gentle care.
In Character (IC): Snowsong was watching her apprentice, Falconpaw, stalk a rabbit. She was watching his first assessment, and she was pleased with his hunting skills. He had caught a lot of prey since he had left camp at sunrise. Noticing the suns position, she headed back towards camp, preparing her report. When she arrived, she headed inside to tell her leader about Falconpaws success.
Other: She has a mate, but I don't know who yet.
Gender: She-cat
Age: Too old to count
Rank: Was once a queen
Clan: StarClan
Picture:
Physical Description: Beautiful long white fur. Now that she is in StarClan, stars sparkle on her whiskers and in her fur. Her tail is sort of feathery, because she is long-haired. She has green eyes, and she has a graceful build.
Personality: Snowsong is gentle and loving, and loves all young cats. She is caring, and has a peaceful heart. She can be fierce when necessary, but dislikes fighting. She has many friends because of her sweet nature, but she can sometimes be too trusting. She loves to sun herself and prefers the gentle life of a queen rather than the fiercer life of a warrior. Her favorite pastimes are sunning herself, sometimes with a friend, and watching the stars.
History: Snowsong was born into GrassClan, and was named for her white fur. She had an average kithood, and she was a good learner as an apprentice. She was an apprentice during leafbare, and used her snowy pelt to her advantage. When newleaf came, she was made into a warrior, and soon received her own apprentice. She trained her apprentice with gentle guidance. When the leader of GrassClan saw how quickly her apprentice learned, she became a favorite to get apprentices. Snowsong had no problem with this, and continued to train young cats until she became a queen. She was an excellent mother, and she enjoyed watching her kits grow. When she resumed her life as a warrior, she found she liked the life of a queen better, but still enjoyed training apprentices. She had a few more litters before she was killed in a fierce battle with another Clan. GrassClan grieved for their fallen warrior, especially her kin and her last apprentice, Falconpaw, but she still guides her former Clan with gentle care.
In Character (IC): Snowsong was watching her apprentice, Falconpaw, stalk a rabbit. She was watching his first assessment, and she was pleased with his hunting skills. He had caught a lot of prey since he had left camp at sunrise. Noticing the suns position, she headed back towards camp, preparing her report. When she arrived, she headed inside to tell her leader about Falconpaws success.
Other: She has a mate, but I don't know who yet.