Post by {.dancer.} on Nov 23, 2008 13:32:09 GMT -6
Name: Petaldance
Gender: She-cat
Age: 27 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: GrassClan
Picture:
Physical Description: Her fur a mixture of many colors. The "base" is white-cream colored, on top of which there are brown-grey and orange tabby-esque stripes, which pattern her legs, most of her back, and her tail. Her face is halfway colored in the brown-grey tabby stripes, and covered on the other side with orange tappy stripes, giving her an odd two-face type appearance. Her eyes are a green-brown shade.
Personality: Her personality is seemingly very shallow. She usually comes across as a happy-go-lucky, fun-loving cat who's generally optomistic. Beneath that, she has a second personality. She's serious and a little bit cold in her second self. Almost no one sees this side of her- she's not aware of it herself most of the time. Only occasionally will this side of her show. This side of her knows about her other self and knows how to keep herself seperated from her other side.
History: No one is quite sure why Petalkit was named Petalkit. She was just a happy kit who got named that. Her kithood passed uneventfully. In her apprenticeship, when she started training, she was having a hard time with battle training.
Then her second self grew. She suddenly got frighteningly good at battle training, but no one commented. They just thought that something had clicked for her, or something like that.
She was recently given her warrior name of Petaldance. The second half of it came from the grace with which the normal klutzy she-cat fights with.
In Character (IC): The greenleaf sun beat down on a training practice, where a warrior was showing the attentive apprentice a battle move, slowly and carefully.
"See, you swipe your paw like this, and then you jump back to avoid the countermove... do you want to try it?"
The apprentice smiled. "Okay."
She backed up, and then lunged forward, paw swiping through the air to bat her mentor on the nose, before leaping back with the same speed.
Petalpaw smiled. "Now what?"
Other: She has no mate, and doesn't really care.
[/center]Gender: She-cat
Age: 27 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: GrassClan
Picture:
Physical Description: Her fur a mixture of many colors. The "base" is white-cream colored, on top of which there are brown-grey and orange tabby-esque stripes, which pattern her legs, most of her back, and her tail. Her face is halfway colored in the brown-grey tabby stripes, and covered on the other side with orange tappy stripes, giving her an odd two-face type appearance. Her eyes are a green-brown shade.
Personality: Her personality is seemingly very shallow. She usually comes across as a happy-go-lucky, fun-loving cat who's generally optomistic. Beneath that, she has a second personality. She's serious and a little bit cold in her second self. Almost no one sees this side of her- she's not aware of it herself most of the time. Only occasionally will this side of her show. This side of her knows about her other self and knows how to keep herself seperated from her other side.
History: No one is quite sure why Petalkit was named Petalkit. She was just a happy kit who got named that. Her kithood passed uneventfully. In her apprenticeship, when she started training, she was having a hard time with battle training.
Then her second self grew. She suddenly got frighteningly good at battle training, but no one commented. They just thought that something had clicked for her, or something like that.
She was recently given her warrior name of Petaldance. The second half of it came from the grace with which the normal klutzy she-cat fights with.
In Character (IC): The greenleaf sun beat down on a training practice, where a warrior was showing the attentive apprentice a battle move, slowly and carefully.
"See, you swipe your paw like this, and then you jump back to avoid the countermove... do you want to try it?"
The apprentice smiled. "Okay."
She backed up, and then lunged forward, paw swiping through the air to bat her mentor on the nose, before leaping back with the same speed.
Petalpaw smiled. "Now what?"
Other: She has no mate, and doesn't really care.
