Post by sootcloud on Sept 17, 2007 20:12:42 GMT -5
Name: Birdflight
Age: 14 moons
Alliance: ThunderClan
Rank: Warrior
Gender: she-cat
Appearance: Birdflight is a semi-longhair tabby with a white chest and paws. Her muzzle and the insides of her ears are white, too. She has black, tan and gold streaks. Green-gold eyes and long whiskers.
Picture: www.esatclear.ie/~emal/seamus.jpg
Personality: Birdflight is gentle and kind but she can be fierce in battle. She's quiet and soft-spoken, but as you get to know her, she'll adjust and become more open. She's a good friend and very faithful. She doesn't care if you insult her because she knows what she is and will always be the good cat she is.
History: Birdflight doesn't know anything about her past. She never found out who her parents were or if she has any kin.
ICC: Birdflight padded through camp, silently watching the other cats. The kits scuffled in front of the nursery while their mothers st in the sun, sharing tongues. Birdflight turned and padded out into the forest. She broke into and then slowed down as she saw a squirrel a few fox-lengths away from her. She was downwind so the squirrel didn't detect her. She lowered her self into a hunters crouch and slowly started to stalk the squirrel. Birdflight pounced and and killed the squirrel with a blow of her paw. After scraping dirt over her prey, she parted her jaws to scent more prey but was surprised that instead of detecting prey she scented a rogue. It was fresh. Birdflight prowled through the undergrowth until she heard a sound in front of her. The rogue's scent was very strong here and when she peered out from behind the bramble bush, she saw a light brown tabby she-cat lying in a patch of grass. It hadn't scented Birdflight yet but she was sure the tabby was going to soon. She prowled closer until she was a tail-length away. She let out a yowl and hurled herself out of her hiding place. She landed on the the tabby and pummeled her with her hind paws. The rogue clawed lumps of out and bit her ear. Screeching, Birdflight clawed at her some more until the rogue pushed her up and dashed out of the clearing, tail between her legs. Birdflight padded back to where she left her squirrel, tired and exausted.
Codeword: Walk with StarClan
Age: 14 moons
Alliance: ThunderClan
Rank: Warrior
Gender: she-cat
Appearance: Birdflight is a semi-longhair tabby with a white chest and paws. Her muzzle and the insides of her ears are white, too. She has black, tan and gold streaks. Green-gold eyes and long whiskers.
Picture: www.esatclear.ie/~emal/seamus.jpg
Personality: Birdflight is gentle and kind but she can be fierce in battle. She's quiet and soft-spoken, but as you get to know her, she'll adjust and become more open. She's a good friend and very faithful. She doesn't care if you insult her because she knows what she is and will always be the good cat she is.
History: Birdflight doesn't know anything about her past. She never found out who her parents were or if she has any kin.
ICC: Birdflight padded through camp, silently watching the other cats. The kits scuffled in front of the nursery while their mothers st in the sun, sharing tongues. Birdflight turned and padded out into the forest. She broke into and then slowed down as she saw a squirrel a few fox-lengths away from her. She was downwind so the squirrel didn't detect her. She lowered her self into a hunters crouch and slowly started to stalk the squirrel. Birdflight pounced and and killed the squirrel with a blow of her paw. After scraping dirt over her prey, she parted her jaws to scent more prey but was surprised that instead of detecting prey she scented a rogue. It was fresh. Birdflight prowled through the undergrowth until she heard a sound in front of her. The rogue's scent was very strong here and when she peered out from behind the bramble bush, she saw a light brown tabby she-cat lying in a patch of grass. It hadn't scented Birdflight yet but she was sure the tabby was going to soon. She prowled closer until she was a tail-length away. She let out a yowl and hurled herself out of her hiding place. She landed on the the tabby and pummeled her with her hind paws. The rogue clawed lumps of out and bit her ear. Screeching, Birdflight clawed at her some more until the rogue pushed her up and dashed out of the clearing, tail between her legs. Birdflight padded back to where she left her squirrel, tired and exausted.
Codeword: Walk with StarClan
