Post by ,hateh? on Mar 10, 2007 19:49:01 GMT -5
Name:
Duskpaw
Gender: She-cat
Rank:
Apprentice
Clan:
RiverClan
Description:
Duskpaw is a long-haired tabby. Her eyes are an odd, bright green that seem to glow in excitement. Her tail is short, and has a broken part at the end where it dips down, obviously from not healing right. She's small, even for an apprentice. Her fragile yet strong paws have short claws, though with a sharp tip, and she has a hard time trying to get through fur to the skin in fights, though her shape makes up for it. Being small, she's flexible and quick, and can worm out of almost anything.
Picture: C//lick
Personality:
Duskpaw is timid and caustious, and can overeact. She tries to stay out of fights, though sometimes she'll thow in offensive words, even if she isn't the one that's fighting. Otherwise she calm, yet playful, and enjoys mock battles, as long as she doesn't get hurt. She's active and sometimes is the first one up in the apprentice's den, and usually awakes the others in her rush to get outside.
History:
Duskpaw was raised as an ordinary kit, always wanting to play. However, when she was a few moons old, a cloud covered the camp. Other kits had been mock fighting outside, pretending to be the leader of another Clan and she had started out of the nursery, coming to join them. A black bird shot down from the sky, snatching her up. A yowl rose around the camp, alerting the warriors and her mother. She leapt to the bird just as it began to fly upwards, carrying the kit off. Duskpaw's mother raked the bird in the wings, hissing angrily. Surprised, the bird dropped the kit and shot off, into the sky. The kit tumbled from the sky, landing limply on the ground. A bloodied scar ran from the kit's head down to her flank where the bird's talons had raked against her as she dropped. She was left in the Medicine Cat's den to heal, though no one seemed to think she's survive.
IC:
A lithe tabby shot out from the brush, tackling another cat. The cat whirled on her, thowing the small apprentice off. She toppled over, landing close to the riverbank. The bigger cat sighed, shaking herself and flattening her ruffled fur. "Duskpaw?" She mewed, podding the cat with a big paw. The apprentice looked up.
"Yes?"
"Don't do that again." Eclipsemoon boxed her daughter's ears, annoyed. Duskpaw purred, leaping up at the right minute, barely escaping her mother. The warrior sat straight, her long tail curled around her paws as she watched the apprentice. Duskpaw was seated on the edge of the riverbank, glaring into the water in search of fish. Her paw shopt in and a wiggling shape shot from the water. The tabby pounced, catching the fish nimbly. The ground beneath her paws gave away, dropping the she-cat into the calm water. The fish fell from her jaws and swam away quickly, disappearing underwater. Duskpaw spat water from her mouth, swimming towards the shore. She scrambled up, shaking herself angrily and getting her mother wet, puposely, of course.
Secrets
Duskpaw
Gender: She-cat
Rank:
Apprentice
Clan:
RiverClan
Description:
Duskpaw is a long-haired tabby. Her eyes are an odd, bright green that seem to glow in excitement. Her tail is short, and has a broken part at the end where it dips down, obviously from not healing right. She's small, even for an apprentice. Her fragile yet strong paws have short claws, though with a sharp tip, and she has a hard time trying to get through fur to the skin in fights, though her shape makes up for it. Being small, she's flexible and quick, and can worm out of almost anything.
Picture: C//lick
Personality:
Duskpaw is timid and caustious, and can overeact. She tries to stay out of fights, though sometimes she'll thow in offensive words, even if she isn't the one that's fighting. Otherwise she calm, yet playful, and enjoys mock battles, as long as she doesn't get hurt. She's active and sometimes is the first one up in the apprentice's den, and usually awakes the others in her rush to get outside.
History:
Duskpaw was raised as an ordinary kit, always wanting to play. However, when she was a few moons old, a cloud covered the camp. Other kits had been mock fighting outside, pretending to be the leader of another Clan and she had started out of the nursery, coming to join them. A black bird shot down from the sky, snatching her up. A yowl rose around the camp, alerting the warriors and her mother. She leapt to the bird just as it began to fly upwards, carrying the kit off. Duskpaw's mother raked the bird in the wings, hissing angrily. Surprised, the bird dropped the kit and shot off, into the sky. The kit tumbled from the sky, landing limply on the ground. A bloodied scar ran from the kit's head down to her flank where the bird's talons had raked against her as she dropped. She was left in the Medicine Cat's den to heal, though no one seemed to think she's survive.
IC:
A lithe tabby shot out from the brush, tackling another cat. The cat whirled on her, thowing the small apprentice off. She toppled over, landing close to the riverbank. The bigger cat sighed, shaking herself and flattening her ruffled fur. "Duskpaw?" She mewed, podding the cat with a big paw. The apprentice looked up.
"Yes?"
"Don't do that again." Eclipsemoon boxed her daughter's ears, annoyed. Duskpaw purred, leaping up at the right minute, barely escaping her mother. The warrior sat straight, her long tail curled around her paws as she watched the apprentice. Duskpaw was seated on the edge of the riverbank, glaring into the water in search of fish. Her paw shopt in and a wiggling shape shot from the water. The tabby pounced, catching the fish nimbly. The ground beneath her paws gave away, dropping the she-cat into the calm water. The fish fell from her jaws and swam away quickly, disappearing underwater. Duskpaw spat water from her mouth, swimming towards the shore. She scrambled up, shaking herself angrily and getting her mother wet, puposely, of course.
Secrets