Post by fimbulvetr on Aug 4, 2011 13:42:22 GMT -4
Characters Name: Mosscloud
Gender: She-cat
Picture (Preferably a real-life photo): images.suite101.com/2939291_com_brown_and_white_tabby_cat_with_green_eyes_hisashi_031.jpg (Sorry, I don't know how to post a picture.)
Clan: FeatherClan
Position (Warrior, apprentice, elder, queen, rouge, loner, or kittypet): Warrior
Description: Brown and white tabby she-cat with a brown-striped white tail and blue-green eyes. Her paws are also dark brown.
Example of your role playing(max 200 words min 100 words):
Mosscloud stalked through the underground, eyes locked on a small creture a few tail-lengths away. It was a small mouse, nibbling on a large seed between its tiny paws. She licked her lips, striped tail lashing. This mouse, dispite being small, would make a great meal for the queens. She crept closer, keeping herself just above the ground so she wouldn't scrap the leaves. Her brown patches blended in with the forest growth, but her white patches shone like new snow, meaning she had to be extra silent.
Without noticing, her paw snapped a twig, making the mouse sit straight up, body poised to flee. Hissing in frustration, Mosscloud shot across the forest floor, leaves sent skyward in her wake. The mouse began to race away, but Mosscloud was too fast for it. She slammed on top of it, snapping its neck. She sat up with her catch in her jaws, glancing around in embarassment. No one had seen her sloppy catch. Relieved, she buried it and set off to find more prey.
Current amount of your characters in other clans: None
Other: None
Gender: She-cat
Picture (Preferably a real-life photo): images.suite101.com/2939291_com_brown_and_white_tabby_cat_with_green_eyes_hisashi_031.jpg (Sorry, I don't know how to post a picture.)
Clan: FeatherClan
Position (Warrior, apprentice, elder, queen, rouge, loner, or kittypet): Warrior
Description: Brown and white tabby she-cat with a brown-striped white tail and blue-green eyes. Her paws are also dark brown.
Example of your role playing(max 200 words min 100 words):
Mosscloud stalked through the underground, eyes locked on a small creture a few tail-lengths away. It was a small mouse, nibbling on a large seed between its tiny paws. She licked her lips, striped tail lashing. This mouse, dispite being small, would make a great meal for the queens. She crept closer, keeping herself just above the ground so she wouldn't scrap the leaves. Her brown patches blended in with the forest growth, but her white patches shone like new snow, meaning she had to be extra silent.
Without noticing, her paw snapped a twig, making the mouse sit straight up, body poised to flee. Hissing in frustration, Mosscloud shot across the forest floor, leaves sent skyward in her wake. The mouse began to race away, but Mosscloud was too fast for it. She slammed on top of it, snapping its neck. She sat up with her catch in her jaws, glancing around in embarassment. No one had seen her sloppy catch. Relieved, she buried it and set off to find more prey.
Current amount of your characters in other clans: None
Other: None
