Post by hazelstream on Feb 2, 2008 17:10:16 GMT
.Basic Information.
Name: SkyStream
Gender:she-cat
Age: 15 moons
Clan: Shadowclan
Rank:Warrior
.Details.
Personality: HazelStream has two sides to her, the good side, and the raging fire we call anger, the anger side. Her good side consists of many different things. HazelStream is a very shy cat, but she is very straightforward when she speaks. She gets right to the point. She is always sharing and eating last to make sure that the others are fed first. We call that Genorasity. She is very kind and loves kits and new apprentices. Her Anger side is very hard to explain. She is quick to lash out at other cats if they anger her. She has her temper, so I would stay on her good side if I were you.
Description: HazelStream looks much like her name. Has a Silver Grey pelt has Blue eyes. Though her color gives her away in the shadows, she is still a good stalker and hunter. On her left ear she has the tip bit off, on the other ear she has a scar where she was bit, but it didn't tear the skin. On her left front leg she has white stocking that goes all the way up to her shoulder. On the other legs one to three toes are white and nothing more. The tip and four inches down are white on her tail. All in all she looks much like a ghost or apperision.
Picture: Optional.
History: At 2 moons old she was in a clan, she didn't know which, so it would be hard to tell you. At 4 moons old an earthquake ran through the camp late at night. Her mother was lost to her, but another famale took her in as her own and started her on meat, because she couldn't feed her milk. The meat made her grow stronger, bigger, and harder. She turned cold to the world, especially the toms. The leader had ran off like a dog when he's about to get beaten. 8 moons later, her adoptive mother became ill and died of green cough. She then wondered around the forest, oblivious to the fact that there are other cats out there, in clans, with food, shelter, and family.
In Character:
Paws padding through the dense marsh. Ears twitching, eyes narrowed and waiting. She lept, landing cleanly on a mouse. With one sweep of her paw she sent it's soul to heaven. She knelt down and ate it up hungerly. After it was finished she scaped dirt over it and set off at a jog for the camp site. As she was running inside of the forest, she caught sight of a rabbit, What's it doing here? Oh, well., she thought and grinned slightly. She slid down into her rabbit crouch and paw by paw followed it. Just as she was about to snap at it, a twig cracked. She lashed her tail in anger and turned around and shouted,Crowfood, get your tail over here, I was just about to catch that rabbit! She hissed and walked toward what ever could be lurking behind the tree...
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Skills: Fighting, hunting, swimming
Scars: Left ear, tip was bit off, other ear has teeth marks, scras on her chest.
Other: She doesn't like toms much, but if one gets to know her, he'll have a good friend, or mate. Still, look out.
Name: SkyStream
Gender:she-cat
Age: 15 moons
Clan: Shadowclan
Rank:Warrior
.Details.
Personality: HazelStream has two sides to her, the good side, and the raging fire we call anger, the anger side. Her good side consists of many different things. HazelStream is a very shy cat, but she is very straightforward when she speaks. She gets right to the point. She is always sharing and eating last to make sure that the others are fed first. We call that Genorasity. She is very kind and loves kits and new apprentices. Her Anger side is very hard to explain. She is quick to lash out at other cats if they anger her. She has her temper, so I would stay on her good side if I were you.
Description: HazelStream looks much like her name. Has a Silver Grey pelt has Blue eyes. Though her color gives her away in the shadows, she is still a good stalker and hunter. On her left ear she has the tip bit off, on the other ear she has a scar where she was bit, but it didn't tear the skin. On her left front leg she has white stocking that goes all the way up to her shoulder. On the other legs one to three toes are white and nothing more. The tip and four inches down are white on her tail. All in all she looks much like a ghost or apperision.
Picture: Optional.
History: At 2 moons old she was in a clan, she didn't know which, so it would be hard to tell you. At 4 moons old an earthquake ran through the camp late at night. Her mother was lost to her, but another famale took her in as her own and started her on meat, because she couldn't feed her milk. The meat made her grow stronger, bigger, and harder. She turned cold to the world, especially the toms. The leader had ran off like a dog when he's about to get beaten. 8 moons later, her adoptive mother became ill and died of green cough. She then wondered around the forest, oblivious to the fact that there are other cats out there, in clans, with food, shelter, and family.
In Character:
Paws padding through the dense marsh. Ears twitching, eyes narrowed and waiting. She lept, landing cleanly on a mouse. With one sweep of her paw she sent it's soul to heaven. She knelt down and ate it up hungerly. After it was finished she scaped dirt over it and set off at a jog for the camp site. As she was running inside of the forest, she caught sight of a rabbit, What's it doing here? Oh, well., she thought and grinned slightly. She slid down into her rabbit crouch and paw by paw followed it. Just as she was about to snap at it, a twig cracked. She lashed her tail in anger and turned around and shouted,Crowfood, get your tail over here, I was just about to catch that rabbit! She hissed and walked toward what ever could be lurking behind the tree...
.eXtRa.
Skills: Fighting, hunting, swimming
Scars: Left ear, tip was bit off, other ear has teeth marks, scras on her chest.
Other: She doesn't like toms much, but if one gets to know her, he'll have a good friend, or mate. Still, look out.
