Post by Feather <3's Jasper on Jan 3, 2009 13:50:19 GMT -5
Name: Moonsong
Age: 17 moons
Alliance: RiverClan
Rank: Warrior
Gender: She-Cat
Appearence:
Age: 17 moons
Alliance: RiverClan
Rank: Warrior
Gender: She-Cat
Appearence:
Moonsong is a pretty silver tabby she-cat with frosty blue eyes. Her ears are unussually pointy. Her nose is a sriking berry pink. She is slender, small, and quite delicate. Moonsong's tail is very unique. It is normal except about two inches at the tip it is very fluffy.Personality:
-Moonsong-
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Moonsong is very quiet and keeps to herself. She doesnt mind talking its just that she's shy and doesnt want to appear as a annoying furball. She is very gentle and loves kits. Moonsong is not aggresive, she doesnt even enjoy being a warrior. She thought about being a Medicine cat but thought about it rather boring. She would much rather be a Queen but is to shy to talk to any toms. She isnt a good fighter, at all!History:
Moonsong is a regular she-cat. Her mother, Gentlestream, and her father, Rapidwave, were both Riverclan cats. She grew up with no litter mates and only clung to her mother.Roleplay Example:
Gentlestream died one winter night when she was an apprentice and Rapidwave died in a battle right after her warrior ceremony.
It was difficult for her to learn to be a warrior. She never wanted to be one, but wanted to serve her clan somehow. Moonsong had gotten her name because she would stare at the moon and sing her mother's lullaby every night, ever since Gentlestream died.
"Shadowclan are attacking!" Moonsong's voice rung in the air. She had been guarding the entrance when she smelt Shadowclan stench. The shifty warriors flowed into the peaceful camp. Riverclan warriors sprang into action. Suddenly Moonsong was shoved to the ground by a dark tabby she-cat.Code Word: Walk with Starclan...
"What are you doing in Riverclan?!" Moonsong nearly choked on her words.
"Teaching you flea-bags a lesson you wont forget!" she spat. The she-cat was about to rip out her throat when Waterpelt threw her off of Moonsong.
"Get your head in the game, Moonsong!" he ordered. She nodded and attacked a small apprentice. Moonsong dashed to the side and slashed his side. He wailed and threw himself at her. She quickly dodged and lashed out her claws. The apprentice managed to land a blow right on Moonsong's face. She jumped back in pain.
