Post by dusk on Jan 4, 2013 14:16:09 GMT -5
Name: Goldenkit Goldenpaw Goldennight
Age: 19 moons
Gender: she-cat
Clan: FernClan
Rank: Warrior
Picture:
Description: Goldennight is a weird looking, she has long fur and it's ginger with black fur here and there and she has one green eye and one blue eye. She has a long, narrow, triangular face with large pointed ears. Speaking of her face half of it is black and other have is ginger, half her nose is also black. She has a long ginger tail lined in black and long ginger legs with black paws, but her chest is white.
Personality: Goldennight is kind of hard to figure out she changes emotions so fast sometimes. One minute she could be nice and having a nice conversation, but the next minute she could be mad and yelling at you. She is very spontaneous and will jump from one subject to another leaving her clan mates a step behind her. The young warrior has a recklace personality and will often rush into things with out thinking. She has a cocky personality and thinks that she could win any battle even if she's out numbered. She has a soft spot for kits and will often play with them if she has any free time. The young warrior isn't afraid to stand up for what she believes in or voice her thoughts out loud. Sometimes she gets in trouble for daydreaming, because it's hard to get her attention. The young warrior is very stubborn and once she's made up her mind it's impossible to change it. She dreams of one day having a mate and kits, but wants to train an apprentice before having kits.
History: Kit hood: Goldenkit was born to two warriors named Fierybreeze and Blackleaf along with her sister Nightkit. When she was a moon old Fierybreeze caught a case of green cough and died leaving their father to take care of him. Other than the death of their mother nothing else really happened.
Apprentice days: When she was named an apprentice she was given a mentor named Rosethorn while her sister was given a mentor named Whitefoot. Goldenpaw and her sister were close but they didn't mind not doing everything together. Moons passed and nothing happened until she was 11 moons old. When she was 11 moons old Night and Whitefoot were killed by a badger while hunting. The death hit her hard but she vowed to try her hardest knowing that it was what her sister would want her to do. When her final assessment came around she passed it with flying colors.
Now: When she was finally a warrior she was named Goldennigt in honor of her sister and also because of her weird pelt. A moon passed and her mentor grew sick and died just after getting sick. This death also hit her hard but not as hard as Sunpaws hit her and she moved on.
RP Example: Goldennight walked out of the warriors den her different colored eyes narrowed in thought. Her eyes wasn't the only strange about her, her pelt was also strange some cats joked that she had a splite personality. Letting out a sigh she loped off into the forest and kept running until she was to tired to run. Then she flopped down and gazed up at the sun letting its warmth wash over her.
She narrowed her eyes in content wondering what it would be like to have a mate nd kits, but first she wanted to train an apprentice. She wouldn't mind having a mate while training an apprentice, but she didn't want kits until after she trained an apprentice. The young warrior pushed herself to her paws and headed back to camp.
Age: 19 moons
Gender: she-cat
Clan: FernClan
Rank: Warrior
Picture:
Description: Goldennight is a weird looking, she has long fur and it's ginger with black fur here and there and she has one green eye and one blue eye. She has a long, narrow, triangular face with large pointed ears. Speaking of her face half of it is black and other have is ginger, half her nose is also black. She has a long ginger tail lined in black and long ginger legs with black paws, but her chest is white.
Personality: Goldennight is kind of hard to figure out she changes emotions so fast sometimes. One minute she could be nice and having a nice conversation, but the next minute she could be mad and yelling at you. She is very spontaneous and will jump from one subject to another leaving her clan mates a step behind her. The young warrior has a recklace personality and will often rush into things with out thinking. She has a cocky personality and thinks that she could win any battle even if she's out numbered. She has a soft spot for kits and will often play with them if she has any free time. The young warrior isn't afraid to stand up for what she believes in or voice her thoughts out loud. Sometimes she gets in trouble for daydreaming, because it's hard to get her attention. The young warrior is very stubborn and once she's made up her mind it's impossible to change it. She dreams of one day having a mate and kits, but wants to train an apprentice before having kits.
History: Kit hood: Goldenkit was born to two warriors named Fierybreeze and Blackleaf along with her sister Nightkit. When she was a moon old Fierybreeze caught a case of green cough and died leaving their father to take care of him. Other than the death of their mother nothing else really happened.
Apprentice days: When she was named an apprentice she was given a mentor named Rosethorn while her sister was given a mentor named Whitefoot. Goldenpaw and her sister were close but they didn't mind not doing everything together. Moons passed and nothing happened until she was 11 moons old. When she was 11 moons old Night and Whitefoot were killed by a badger while hunting. The death hit her hard but she vowed to try her hardest knowing that it was what her sister would want her to do. When her final assessment came around she passed it with flying colors.
Now: When she was finally a warrior she was named Goldennigt in honor of her sister and also because of her weird pelt. A moon passed and her mentor grew sick and died just after getting sick. This death also hit her hard but not as hard as Sunpaws hit her and she moved on.
RP Example: Goldennight walked out of the warriors den her different colored eyes narrowed in thought. Her eyes wasn't the only strange about her, her pelt was also strange some cats joked that she had a splite personality. Letting out a sigh she loped off into the forest and kept running until she was to tired to run. Then she flopped down and gazed up at the sun letting its warmth wash over her.
She narrowed her eyes in content wondering what it would be like to have a mate nd kits, but first she wanted to train an apprentice. She wouldn't mind having a mate while training an apprentice, but she didn't want kits until after she trained an apprentice. The young warrior pushed herself to her paws and headed back to camp.
