Post by ~*Streampaw + Friends*~ on Oct 3, 2005 17:09:24 GMT -5
Name: Streampaw
Age: 7 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: RiverClan
Rank: Apprentice
Personality: Rambunctious, adventurous, and quick on her feet, Streampaw is a real character. She does what her heart tells her, which does not always go along with the rules. She would do anything for her friends, and nothing will stop her from becoming a warrior.
Picture:
Description: A calico she-cat with long fur, Streampaw has gleaming amber eyes. Her chest belly and paws are a shining white, and she is always neatly groomed and spotless.
History: Born into RiverClan, Streamkit was the kit of Runningfire and Sweetleaf. She had one brother, Rustkit. And they were as close as best friends. They went everywhere together, and helped each other out when the other was in trouble.
But one day, tragety struck. Rogues attacked the camp when Streamkit and Rustkit were only 3 moons old. Many warriors died, and Sweetleaf was killed defending her kits. Rustkit was gravely injured, But pulled through. Their father, Runningfire, was unable to cope with his lost love, and horribly scarred kit. He ran into the forests, and was never found.
IC: Quickly and cunningly, the calico she-cat raced home towards the camp. The sun was setting, and she knew she would be in trouble for being so late. Finally the camp entrance camp into view. The setting sun making her shadow long and stretched. Her amber eyes shone bright and michievious as the last of the suns rays washed over her. Then, as suddenly as it had been there, the sun was gone, and the she-cat's pelt was enclosed in darness, and the glowing ornage ball, just below the horizon, still cast a small light, making her pelt glow faintly around the outside.
Panting, the she-cat reached the camp entrance, and began to creep silently into the camp, hoping to be unnoticed. however, her hopes were dashed as she reached the center of the camp. There seated in the shadows of the meeting rock, was the RiverClan leader.
Streampaw shrugged her shoulders as she padded over to him. Although silently she was cursing herself for being caught.
Codeword: *taken out .. even though it was incorrect *
Other: Streamshadow when older?
Other other: Sry for using RC leader Scarlet....u.u
Age: 7 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: RiverClan
Rank: Apprentice
Personality: Rambunctious, adventurous, and quick on her feet, Streampaw is a real character. She does what her heart tells her, which does not always go along with the rules. She would do anything for her friends, and nothing will stop her from becoming a warrior.
Picture:
Description: A calico she-cat with long fur, Streampaw has gleaming amber eyes. Her chest belly and paws are a shining white, and she is always neatly groomed and spotless.
History: Born into RiverClan, Streamkit was the kit of Runningfire and Sweetleaf. She had one brother, Rustkit. And they were as close as best friends. They went everywhere together, and helped each other out when the other was in trouble.
But one day, tragety struck. Rogues attacked the camp when Streamkit and Rustkit were only 3 moons old. Many warriors died, and Sweetleaf was killed defending her kits. Rustkit was gravely injured, But pulled through. Their father, Runningfire, was unable to cope with his lost love, and horribly scarred kit. He ran into the forests, and was never found.
IC: Quickly and cunningly, the calico she-cat raced home towards the camp. The sun was setting, and she knew she would be in trouble for being so late. Finally the camp entrance camp into view. The setting sun making her shadow long and stretched. Her amber eyes shone bright and michievious as the last of the suns rays washed over her. Then, as suddenly as it had been there, the sun was gone, and the she-cat's pelt was enclosed in darness, and the glowing ornage ball, just below the horizon, still cast a small light, making her pelt glow faintly around the outside.
Panting, the she-cat reached the camp entrance, and began to creep silently into the camp, hoping to be unnoticed. however, her hopes were dashed as she reached the center of the camp. There seated in the shadows of the meeting rock, was the RiverClan leader.
Streampaw shrugged her shoulders as she padded over to him. Although silently she was cursing herself for being caught.
Codeword: *taken out .. even though it was incorrect *
Other: Streamshadow when older?
Other other: Sry for using RC leader Scarlet....u.u