Post by catsrule on Jul 9, 2007 20:23:25 GMT -5
Name: Nightwillow
Age: 20 moons
Alliance: ThunderClan
Rank: warrior
Gender: she-cat
Appearance: Nightwillow is a smoke colored tortishell cat with long fur. Her tail is soft and fluffy with a black tip. She has three black paws and one white one. Her eyes are gently and green.
Picture:
Personality: Nightwillow is swift and graceful. She is usually gentle and sweet but if you get her angry then she is very quick to speak what she thinks and qont stop arguing until she has finished stating her point of view!
History: Nightwillow's mother died giving birth to her only kit(Nightwillow). After her mother Nightwillows father was never the same again. One night her farther ventured off and was never seen again. So Nightwillow was raised by another queen.
ICC: The wind was blowing roughly and the tortishells fur was messy and ruffled. Nightwillow looked about in the darkness she loved to night hunt when no other cat was awake because you could always hear every movement. She listened to the bugs chirping and the mice ruslting the dead crisp leaves. Soon she spotted a tiny gray blob in the undergrowth and sniffed the air. It was definatly a mouse so she dropped into a hunters crouch wathcing the mouses every move. Soon the tiny mouse stopped to crunch on an acorn and Nightwillow lunged at it. She felt its warm smooth fur under her paws and soon bit down on the tiny creatures neck. The mouse squeeked and was dead she picked up her fresh kill and turned to walk back to camp. Nightwillow savored every step that her paws made in the soft quiet forest because she knew she would soon be back to the noisy clan camp.
Codeword: Walk with starclan
Age: 20 moons
Alliance: ThunderClan
Rank: warrior
Gender: she-cat
Appearance: Nightwillow is a smoke colored tortishell cat with long fur. Her tail is soft and fluffy with a black tip. She has three black paws and one white one. Her eyes are gently and green.
Picture:
Personality: Nightwillow is swift and graceful. She is usually gentle and sweet but if you get her angry then she is very quick to speak what she thinks and qont stop arguing until she has finished stating her point of view!
History: Nightwillow's mother died giving birth to her only kit(Nightwillow). After her mother Nightwillows father was never the same again. One night her farther ventured off and was never seen again. So Nightwillow was raised by another queen.
ICC: The wind was blowing roughly and the tortishells fur was messy and ruffled. Nightwillow looked about in the darkness she loved to night hunt when no other cat was awake because you could always hear every movement. She listened to the bugs chirping and the mice ruslting the dead crisp leaves. Soon she spotted a tiny gray blob in the undergrowth and sniffed the air. It was definatly a mouse so she dropped into a hunters crouch wathcing the mouses every move. Soon the tiny mouse stopped to crunch on an acorn and Nightwillow lunged at it. She felt its warm smooth fur under her paws and soon bit down on the tiny creatures neck. The mouse squeeked and was dead she picked up her fresh kill and turned to walk back to camp. Nightwillow savored every step that her paws made in the soft quiet forest because she knew she would soon be back to the noisy clan camp.
Codeword: Walk with starclan