Post by Wolfsong on Jul 8, 2007 10:24:26 GMT -5
Name:
Fawncloud
Age:
11 moons
Alliance:
RiverClan
Rank:
Warrior
Gender:
She-cat
Appearance:
Fawncloud is basically a small tortishell who has very stunning looks. Her face is the most sunning of all though, half of her face is black, while the other half is light brown but not in the way you would expect. Her left ear is completely black and almost all of her left cheek is black. The black extends over half of her left eye and to her other cheek, ending in very soft stripes. Fawncloud's left ear however is a light brown. That same light brown is covering her muzzle and extends between her eyes and ends in a talon that curves toward her right ear. The light brown on her left cheek blends into the soft black stripes and the black on the same side. Fawncloud has the brightest green eyes any cat could ever have. Her green eyes have slight amber at the very bottom, making them look very wise and mystical. The fur under her eyes is slightly lighter than the rest. The she-cat then has gorgous tortishell fur on her back, sides, and tail. Most of her tortishell back is light brown, then is gradually turns to dark brown as it gets to her tail. Her tail is mostly browns, black, and dark browns. Then she has the light brown color at the tip of the tail. Fawncloud's legs are the light brown tortishell fur that gradually turns white. Fawncloud has a snowy white neck, chest, underbelly, and paws. The she-cat takes pride in her looks and tries to keep the snowy white fur as clean as possible, when she can of course.
Picture:
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Personality:
Fawncloud has the highest believe in StarClan ever imagined, and you will soon learn why. The she-cat is extremely nice, and can stay calm under pressure. She has never frozen in panic or if she didn't know what to do with a patient. But on the other hand, she will speak her mind and hates to be argued with. She believes that a medicine cat has the right to heal and speak her mind, even when the leader disagrees, because when a leader silences thier medicine cat, that medicine cat can't heal whatever the problem is, which can be fatel for the Clan.
But all that was when she was an apprentice medicine cat, and again, you'll learn why she is a warrior now in her history. Fawncloud still believes everything she did as an apprentice medicine cat. She is finding it very hard to fit in with the warriors though but does not complain. On the downside, Fawncloud has lost her spirit, she is very quiet now and ignores the looks she gets. But it doesn't stop her heart from aching, aching for not being able to do what she loved and still does, aching to find two cats in the positions she should have been in, aching for everything she has lost...aching for never being able to share tongues with the warrior ancestors she has come so close to.
As I said before, Fawncloud is very quiet now, hardly ever speaking. She often goes to Fourtrees and just sits there, looking up at the sky, wondering what went wrong. When she first started going there, she would always cry. Now it seems as if all the tears have run out, leaving a humongous empty hole in thier wake. Yet Fawncloud has no jealousy in her heart, she can't....she's just lost the very will of the spirit inside her that kept her wanting to live.
History:
Fawncloud's mother and father were both born in RiverClan and they are both still alive. At a very young age, she showed an intrest in the life of a medicine cat and when she was six moons old, the old medicine cat, Dripstream, chose Fawncloud as her apprentice. Dripstream taught Fawncloud almost everything that could be taught. Unfortuanatly the training didn't last.
A flood passed through RiverClan's camp and lots of cats drowned, including Fawncloud's mentor. Fawncloud was only eight moons old. After the flood, many of the cats thought she was too unexperienced to take on the full wieght of a true medicine cat. For many medicine cat apprentices didn't complete thier training until at least they were 14 to 18 moons. Another cat stepped up and proved that she had more experience than Fawnpaw, as known at the time. The Clan instantly chose the she-cat to replace the medicine cat.
Fawnpaw had to move back to becoming a regular apprentice to her horror. She became a warrior at 11 moons and has very few friends but lots of pity, which she does not need.
ICC:
Fawnpaw looked up from where she slept, she heard a larhe amount of screaming and rushing water. When Fawnpaw stepped out of her den, she was shocked to see a flood raging through the lower half of the camp. Startled she instantly went to the nursery but everyone was gone, feeling slightly relieved and not knowing where her mentor was, Fawnpaw climbeld to higher ground. Most of the Clan was there, but almost all the apprentices, elders, and her mentor was not there. The she-cat turned around, screaming her agony when she realized that her mentor was dead...
Fawnpaw found herself once again in her den, she heard voices talking. She stepped out for the second time to see the Clan gathered around thier leader. Fawnpaw heard lots of cats meowing about how she couldn't be medicine cat beings she was so young, that it was impossible for her to even remain being an apprentice medicine cat. To her horror, she saw a she-cat step forward and mew, "I'll take over, I have plenty of experience. I even have an apprentice ready." Fawnpaw felt her heart plummet when she heard her leader and more than half the clan agreeing. She yowled her rage, "Noooooooo!!" But nobody seemed to hear her as sunlight poured into the cave unexpectedly.
Fawncloud shook her head, feeling dizzy and even more sad than usual. "If I'm not supposed to be a medicine cat apprentice anymore, then stop giving me dreams!" She muttered under her breath so none of RiverClan's warriors would hear as once again, she decided to spend some of the day at Fourtrees. She got up and silently left the den as she padded into the warming sunlight.
Codeword:
Walk in the Stars
Fawncloud
Age:
11 moons
Alliance:
RiverClan
Rank:
Warrior
Gender:
She-cat
Appearance:
Fawncloud is basically a small tortishell who has very stunning looks. Her face is the most sunning of all though, half of her face is black, while the other half is light brown but not in the way you would expect. Her left ear is completely black and almost all of her left cheek is black. The black extends over half of her left eye and to her other cheek, ending in very soft stripes. Fawncloud's left ear however is a light brown. That same light brown is covering her muzzle and extends between her eyes and ends in a talon that curves toward her right ear. The light brown on her left cheek blends into the soft black stripes and the black on the same side. Fawncloud has the brightest green eyes any cat could ever have. Her green eyes have slight amber at the very bottom, making them look very wise and mystical. The fur under her eyes is slightly lighter than the rest. The she-cat then has gorgous tortishell fur on her back, sides, and tail. Most of her tortishell back is light brown, then is gradually turns to dark brown as it gets to her tail. Her tail is mostly browns, black, and dark browns. Then she has the light brown color at the tip of the tail. Fawncloud's legs are the light brown tortishell fur that gradually turns white. Fawncloud has a snowy white neck, chest, underbelly, and paws. The she-cat takes pride in her looks and tries to keep the snowy white fur as clean as possible, when she can of course.
Picture:
[Pic]
Personality:
Fawncloud has the highest believe in StarClan ever imagined, and you will soon learn why. The she-cat is extremely nice, and can stay calm under pressure. She has never frozen in panic or if she didn't know what to do with a patient. But on the other hand, she will speak her mind and hates to be argued with. She believes that a medicine cat has the right to heal and speak her mind, even when the leader disagrees, because when a leader silences thier medicine cat, that medicine cat can't heal whatever the problem is, which can be fatel for the Clan.
But all that was when she was an apprentice medicine cat, and again, you'll learn why she is a warrior now in her history. Fawncloud still believes everything she did as an apprentice medicine cat. She is finding it very hard to fit in with the warriors though but does not complain. On the downside, Fawncloud has lost her spirit, she is very quiet now and ignores the looks she gets. But it doesn't stop her heart from aching, aching for not being able to do what she loved and still does, aching to find two cats in the positions she should have been in, aching for everything she has lost...aching for never being able to share tongues with the warrior ancestors she has come so close to.
As I said before, Fawncloud is very quiet now, hardly ever speaking. She often goes to Fourtrees and just sits there, looking up at the sky, wondering what went wrong. When she first started going there, she would always cry. Now it seems as if all the tears have run out, leaving a humongous empty hole in thier wake. Yet Fawncloud has no jealousy in her heart, she can't....she's just lost the very will of the spirit inside her that kept her wanting to live.
History:
Fawncloud's mother and father were both born in RiverClan and they are both still alive. At a very young age, she showed an intrest in the life of a medicine cat and when she was six moons old, the old medicine cat, Dripstream, chose Fawncloud as her apprentice. Dripstream taught Fawncloud almost everything that could be taught. Unfortuanatly the training didn't last.
A flood passed through RiverClan's camp and lots of cats drowned, including Fawncloud's mentor. Fawncloud was only eight moons old. After the flood, many of the cats thought she was too unexperienced to take on the full wieght of a true medicine cat. For many medicine cat apprentices didn't complete thier training until at least they were 14 to 18 moons. Another cat stepped up and proved that she had more experience than Fawnpaw, as known at the time. The Clan instantly chose the she-cat to replace the medicine cat.
Fawnpaw had to move back to becoming a regular apprentice to her horror. She became a warrior at 11 moons and has very few friends but lots of pity, which she does not need.
ICC:
Fawnpaw looked up from where she slept, she heard a larhe amount of screaming and rushing water. When Fawnpaw stepped out of her den, she was shocked to see a flood raging through the lower half of the camp. Startled she instantly went to the nursery but everyone was gone, feeling slightly relieved and not knowing where her mentor was, Fawnpaw climbeld to higher ground. Most of the Clan was there, but almost all the apprentices, elders, and her mentor was not there. The she-cat turned around, screaming her agony when she realized that her mentor was dead...
Fawnpaw found herself once again in her den, she heard voices talking. She stepped out for the second time to see the Clan gathered around thier leader. Fawnpaw heard lots of cats meowing about how she couldn't be medicine cat beings she was so young, that it was impossible for her to even remain being an apprentice medicine cat. To her horror, she saw a she-cat step forward and mew, "I'll take over, I have plenty of experience. I even have an apprentice ready." Fawnpaw felt her heart plummet when she heard her leader and more than half the clan agreeing. She yowled her rage, "Noooooooo!!" But nobody seemed to hear her as sunlight poured into the cave unexpectedly.
Fawncloud shook her head, feeling dizzy and even more sad than usual. "If I'm not supposed to be a medicine cat apprentice anymore, then stop giving me dreams!" She muttered under her breath so none of RiverClan's warriors would hear as once again, she decided to spend some of the day at Fourtrees. She got up and silently left the den as she padded into the warming sunlight.
Codeword:
Walk in the Stars
