Post by Brightstar on Feb 13, 2008 2:00:17 GMT
.Basic Information.
Name: Dancingswan
Gender: Female
Age: 17 moons
Clan: Riverclan
Rank: Warrior
.Details.
Personality: Dancingswan basically acts like her name. She is graceful and normally is near water, whether she is swimming or not depends on her mood.
Dancingswan is still quite a young warrior so she still acts young. She is often found trying to show off in front of apprentices or do something extra stupid just to appear brave. She anticipates upcoming battles in a young, kind of inexperienced way. Of course, Dancingswan does have her moments of seriousness. She can be distant and a little bit of a day-dreamer.
Dancingswan likes evenings. She is usually found bathing in the river running beside RiverClan territory in the cool of the fading sunlight.
She also is quite fond of kits, finding them cute, exhilarating and innocent, not to say mischievous!
No matter what her mood though, she is a loyal, willing warrior and always puts her Clan before leisure or showing off.
Description: Like I stated in Personality, her appearance is much like her name. She appears very lithe looking and stunningly beautiful. She has pure white fur with a creamy muzzle. On some sunny days, her pelt seems to be sparkling with the shine. Some in the Clan even call her 'Shining Star' sometimes.
If anything, Dancingswan has the body of a swimmer. Why? Because she has a very slender body that seems to just glide through the waters of the river. Her body form also allows her to be agile therefore making her a good hunter.
Dancingswan is, indeed, beautiful.
Picture: None
History: Dancingswan was born and raised in RiverClan, being singled out as a natural swimmer at once. Many of her denmates admired her beauty and grace and cunning. She was always willing to listen to her mentor so she would make a good warrior, but she hardly ever took orders from her fellow apprentices. She made few friends, I guess you could say she was a lone wolf. Her only friend was naturally her sister, Songpaw. Together, Dancingpaw and Songpaw withstood their apprenticeship stresses and moved on into their final stage. The life of a warrior.
As an apprentice, Dancingswan was admired, but unpopular. As a warrior, she was envied at first by many. Everything seemed to come naturally to her, her only downfall being her pride and stubborness. She refused to take commands from anyone besides her leader and deputy, occasional her medicine cat.
Despite these difficulties, Dancingswan and her sister, Songheart have made loyal and noble warriors, always putting the Clan first and doing their duties without complain.
In Character: Dancingswan crept through the undergrowth, her belly brushing the ground in her eager stalk. I'll show her who's the better hunter! she thought as she advanced on the unsuspecting mouse. She waited in the bushes, hoping she didn't stand out too much with her cream white pelt. The mouse was nibbling on a nut, unaware of the silent approacher. Dancingswan leapt for her prey.
A wild rustling interrupted her and she was filled with sudden panic as she crashed headlong into another cat. She fell hard and shook her head to clear the tingling. The mouse made a dash for the trees and disappeared.
Dancingswan let out a hiss of frustration and turned, tail lashing, to face the other cat; her sister. "Songheart, must you always butt in? This is a hunting competition. Not a get-the-prey-before-your-sister competition."
"Well, I didn't see you there," retorted Songheart, neck fur standing on end.
"Liar!" hissed Dancingswan. "I'm white, mouse-brain. Of course you saw me. You were trying to outhunt me from my prey!"
"Your prey?" growled Songheart. "Right. I'm going to find my own prey. See you at camp, loser."
"Loser, I'll show you," shot back Dancngswan. She ran from the small clearing and bounded down the slope to the river.
.eXtRa.
Skills: Swimming, hunting
Scars: Tiny one on pad from getting a stone embedded in it during a hunting expedition.
Other: Sister of Songheart (Whom I shall be creating later)
Name: Dancingswan
Gender: Female
Age: 17 moons
Clan: Riverclan
Rank: Warrior
.Details.
Personality: Dancingswan basically acts like her name. She is graceful and normally is near water, whether she is swimming or not depends on her mood.
Dancingswan is still quite a young warrior so she still acts young. She is often found trying to show off in front of apprentices or do something extra stupid just to appear brave. She anticipates upcoming battles in a young, kind of inexperienced way. Of course, Dancingswan does have her moments of seriousness. She can be distant and a little bit of a day-dreamer.
Dancingswan likes evenings. She is usually found bathing in the river running beside RiverClan territory in the cool of the fading sunlight.
She also is quite fond of kits, finding them cute, exhilarating and innocent, not to say mischievous!
No matter what her mood though, she is a loyal, willing warrior and always puts her Clan before leisure or showing off.
Description: Like I stated in Personality, her appearance is much like her name. She appears very lithe looking and stunningly beautiful. She has pure white fur with a creamy muzzle. On some sunny days, her pelt seems to be sparkling with the shine. Some in the Clan even call her 'Shining Star' sometimes.
If anything, Dancingswan has the body of a swimmer. Why? Because she has a very slender body that seems to just glide through the waters of the river. Her body form also allows her to be agile therefore making her a good hunter.
Dancingswan is, indeed, beautiful.
Picture: None
History: Dancingswan was born and raised in RiverClan, being singled out as a natural swimmer at once. Many of her denmates admired her beauty and grace and cunning. She was always willing to listen to her mentor so she would make a good warrior, but she hardly ever took orders from her fellow apprentices. She made few friends, I guess you could say she was a lone wolf. Her only friend was naturally her sister, Songpaw. Together, Dancingpaw and Songpaw withstood their apprenticeship stresses and moved on into their final stage. The life of a warrior.
As an apprentice, Dancingswan was admired, but unpopular. As a warrior, she was envied at first by many. Everything seemed to come naturally to her, her only downfall being her pride and stubborness. She refused to take commands from anyone besides her leader and deputy, occasional her medicine cat.
Despite these difficulties, Dancingswan and her sister, Songheart have made loyal and noble warriors, always putting the Clan first and doing their duties without complain.
In Character: Dancingswan crept through the undergrowth, her belly brushing the ground in her eager stalk. I'll show her who's the better hunter! she thought as she advanced on the unsuspecting mouse. She waited in the bushes, hoping she didn't stand out too much with her cream white pelt. The mouse was nibbling on a nut, unaware of the silent approacher. Dancingswan leapt for her prey.
A wild rustling interrupted her and she was filled with sudden panic as she crashed headlong into another cat. She fell hard and shook her head to clear the tingling. The mouse made a dash for the trees and disappeared.
Dancingswan let out a hiss of frustration and turned, tail lashing, to face the other cat; her sister. "Songheart, must you always butt in? This is a hunting competition. Not a get-the-prey-before-your-sister competition."
"Well, I didn't see you there," retorted Songheart, neck fur standing on end.
"Liar!" hissed Dancingswan. "I'm white, mouse-brain. Of course you saw me. You were trying to outhunt me from my prey!"
"Your prey?" growled Songheart. "Right. I'm going to find my own prey. See you at camp, loser."
"Loser, I'll show you," shot back Dancngswan. She ran from the small clearing and bounded down the slope to the river.
.eXtRa.
Skills: Swimming, hunting
Scars: Tiny one on pad from getting a stone embedded in it during a hunting expedition.
Other: Sister of Songheart (Whom I shall be creating later)
