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Post by ?[F]era.l on Feb 27, 2008 18:40:52 GMT -6
Name: Shadowpelt
Gender: She-cat
Age: Very old. Probably about 12 generations
Rank: Warrior, but Special 4 for HillClan
Clan: DemonClan, Formerly of HillClan
Picture:
Physical Description: Shadowpelt is a shadowy-black she-cat. Her fur is medium-black with black tabby stripes. The backs of her ears are silver and on the top of her head are four silver stripes adjacent (sp?) to one another. Shadowpelt's right forepaw is silver, while the others are the same as the tabby stripes. She is medium sized, while her tail is thin and layered with silver fur (basically her tail is silver.). Her eyes are pale green and stand out with her neutral-colored fur.
Personality: Shadowpelt is quiet, and when she speaks, it's usually only a few words. Unless she has to speak, then it'll be like she's giving a lecture/speech. She also uses "big words" and gives a lot of advice, especially to younger cats, like apprentices. Shadowpelt is a brilliant fighter, and will attack anything. Even if it's as small as a mouse, or as big as a dog. Shadowpelt is extremely fast (along with being in Hillclan and all) and can outrun most of her enemies. She prefers being active at night, and she loathes the daytime.
History: Hillclan. What a dreadful place according to Shadowpelt. Even though her mother made her stay in Hillclan, she really wanted to go to Grassclan. Hunting out in the open moor...instead of climbing over the hills and catching weak prey. Her mother was also just so annoying. She wouldn't stop pestering Shadowpelt, thus her potential was washed away like a pebble caught in rapids. One cloudy night, Shadowpelt snuck into the Elder's den (Her mother was an elder at the time) and plain and simply murdered her. Finally! She was free from her mother's bad influence. She left her clan to go to Grassclan like she had always dreamed of. Right when she put a few pawsteps into Grassclan's territory, a whole group of aggressive badgers surrounded her. She tried to fight them off, but she was instantly made mincemeat. She died, but took out 3 of the 8 badgers. Now she resides in Demonclan for all the bad things she had done.
In Character (IC): (this is in Demonclan I suppose) Shadowpelt gazed around inside her cave den. She stood up, wandered out of her den, and stretched. "Hello Witheredstar." She greeted her leader out of respect and respect alone. She looked around. No one. Odd. I'd think at least one cat besides Witheredstar'd be here....Whatever...
Other: She doesn't have a mate, nor does she need one.
Gender: She-cat
Age: Very old. Probably about 12 generations
Rank: Warrior, but Special 4 for HillClan
Clan: DemonClan, Formerly of HillClan
Picture:
Physical Description: Shadowpelt is a shadowy-black she-cat. Her fur is medium-black with black tabby stripes. The backs of her ears are silver and on the top of her head are four silver stripes adjacent (sp?) to one another. Shadowpelt's right forepaw is silver, while the others are the same as the tabby stripes. She is medium sized, while her tail is thin and layered with silver fur (basically her tail is silver.). Her eyes are pale green and stand out with her neutral-colored fur.
Personality: Shadowpelt is quiet, and when she speaks, it's usually only a few words. Unless she has to speak, then it'll be like she's giving a lecture/speech. She also uses "big words" and gives a lot of advice, especially to younger cats, like apprentices. Shadowpelt is a brilliant fighter, and will attack anything. Even if it's as small as a mouse, or as big as a dog. Shadowpelt is extremely fast (along with being in Hillclan and all) and can outrun most of her enemies. She prefers being active at night, and she loathes the daytime.
History: Hillclan. What a dreadful place according to Shadowpelt. Even though her mother made her stay in Hillclan, she really wanted to go to Grassclan. Hunting out in the open moor...instead of climbing over the hills and catching weak prey. Her mother was also just so annoying. She wouldn't stop pestering Shadowpelt, thus her potential was washed away like a pebble caught in rapids. One cloudy night, Shadowpelt snuck into the Elder's den (Her mother was an elder at the time) and plain and simply murdered her. Finally! She was free from her mother's bad influence. She left her clan to go to Grassclan like she had always dreamed of. Right when she put a few pawsteps into Grassclan's territory, a whole group of aggressive badgers surrounded her. She tried to fight them off, but she was instantly made mincemeat. She died, but took out 3 of the 8 badgers. Now she resides in Demonclan for all the bad things she had done.
In Character (IC): (this is in Demonclan I suppose) Shadowpelt gazed around inside her cave den. She stood up, wandered out of her den, and stretched. "Hello Witheredstar." She greeted her leader out of respect and respect alone. She looked around. No one. Odd. I'd think at least one cat besides Witheredstar'd be here....Whatever...
Other: She doesn't have a mate, nor does she need one.
