Post by Holly on Dec 18, 2007 16:27:38 GMT -6
Name: Doveheart
Gender: She-cat
Age: 20 moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: TreeClan
Picture:
She doesn't have any orange on her fur.
Physical Description: Doveheart is a pure white she-cat. Her pelt is silky smooth, and some say she had a parent from WaterClan because her pelt is waterproof. Her eyes are a light blue and seem to sparkle. Her pelt is medium in length. Doveheart is quite the catch, considering her looks. She has somewhat of a weak build, but she's just a good a fighter as the strongest cat in her Clan.
Personality: Doveheart has a sweet and gentle nature. She is soft spoken but she'll express her feelings when she feels right. She is sort of shy but she can stick up for herself. Doveheart loves kits and she likes to take walks in the forest. She is never mean to anyone, except in battle. Doveheart can hardly bare to place a claw on any cat.
History: Doveheart was given the name, "Dove" because she is white and because she is very gentle. Doveheart started as Dovekit with her brother. She loves him very much, and he returns her love. She has always been a good listener and follows most directions with the speed of light. Doveheart is very good at remembering things, and some cats joke that whatever they tell her, no matter how fast, she'll be able to remember it. She is very quick and very clever.
In Character (IC): Dovepaw padded out into the moonlight. She couldn't sleep, and she felt she needed to get as close to StarClan as she could. She was too tired to travel all the way to the Moonfall, and yet she couldn't sleep. She just sat down in the middle of the clearing. Dovepaw took in a deep breath and slowly let it out. She closed her eyes and let the peacefulness of the night soothe her. She her a soft whisper and was jerked out of her consentration. Dovepaw looked around, eyes wide. Nothing. She heard another whisper and turned in it's direction. Still nothing. She was starting to feel uncomfortable out in the open. She slowly crept backwards towards the Apprentice's Den. Another whisper, this time closer: Doveheart... You are needed... You and your brother... Doveheart... Remember.... Dovepaw ran swiftly and quietly into the den, alarmed. Her name wasn't Doveheart! It was Dovepaw! She wondered if she should remember what the strange voice had said. It would probably be best because if something were to happen and she didn't remember... That would just be bad. Dovepaw nestled in her bed of moss and closed her eyes to sleep...
Other: She is looking for a mate. (She is also the sister that saves the Clans)
Gender: She-cat
Age: 20 moons
Rank: Warrior
Clan: TreeClan
Picture:
She doesn't have any orange on her fur.
Physical Description: Doveheart is a pure white she-cat. Her pelt is silky smooth, and some say she had a parent from WaterClan because her pelt is waterproof. Her eyes are a light blue and seem to sparkle. Her pelt is medium in length. Doveheart is quite the catch, considering her looks. She has somewhat of a weak build, but she's just a good a fighter as the strongest cat in her Clan.
Personality: Doveheart has a sweet and gentle nature. She is soft spoken but she'll express her feelings when she feels right. She is sort of shy but she can stick up for herself. Doveheart loves kits and she likes to take walks in the forest. She is never mean to anyone, except in battle. Doveheart can hardly bare to place a claw on any cat.
History: Doveheart was given the name, "Dove" because she is white and because she is very gentle. Doveheart started as Dovekit with her brother. She loves him very much, and he returns her love. She has always been a good listener and follows most directions with the speed of light. Doveheart is very good at remembering things, and some cats joke that whatever they tell her, no matter how fast, she'll be able to remember it. She is very quick and very clever.
In Character (IC): Dovepaw padded out into the moonlight. She couldn't sleep, and she felt she needed to get as close to StarClan as she could. She was too tired to travel all the way to the Moonfall, and yet she couldn't sleep. She just sat down in the middle of the clearing. Dovepaw took in a deep breath and slowly let it out. She closed her eyes and let the peacefulness of the night soothe her. She her a soft whisper and was jerked out of her consentration. Dovepaw looked around, eyes wide. Nothing. She heard another whisper and turned in it's direction. Still nothing. She was starting to feel uncomfortable out in the open. She slowly crept backwards towards the Apprentice's Den. Another whisper, this time closer: Doveheart... You are needed... You and your brother... Doveheart... Remember.... Dovepaw ran swiftly and quietly into the den, alarmed. Her name wasn't Doveheart! It was Dovepaw! She wondered if she should remember what the strange voice had said. It would probably be best because if something were to happen and she didn't remember... That would just be bad. Dovepaw nestled in her bed of moss and closed her eyes to sleep...
Other: She is looking for a mate. (She is also the sister that saves the Clans)
