Post by sparrow on Jul 9, 2007 15:13:10 GMT -5
Name:Fracturepaw
Gender:Female
Rank:Apperentice
Clan:WindClan
Description:This she-cat is rather plain, yet sometimes, plain can be beautiful in its own special way. Fracturepaw's coat is a cream white color, and a russet orange color. It is light weight, making her very cold in the winter and fall months, but, in the summer months, her coat is ideal for those hot and sticky days. Her eyes are sharp and almost a taunting green color. They would be concidered by normal standards as the prize jewel of Fracturepaw.
Fracturepaw is very thin and rather stubby. Her forelegs and backlegs are both small, instead of being long and loping, like that of other WindClan cats. Her tail, though, is long, in a very strange contrast with the porportion of the rest of her body.
Picture:
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Personality: Fracturepaw is full of over-gusto. She does everything with much drama-as if it is very important that she does it as so. Also, Fracturepaw has quite a moody tempernament. Either she's super ticked off, or in the best mood of her life. With her though, by body language, she can't ever tell of with mood she happens to be in unless you talk to the she-cat. Fracturepaw's motions, whether she's happy or sad are swift, and over done almost.
Fracturepaw's talents would most definetely lie in the fighting jist of things. Fracturepaw has never been too quick on her paws in fighting, but, the adrenline in a fight is something that makes her so much more nimble, and almost light-weight on the forest floor. Hunting has never been her expertice, sometimes she missed the prey all together. Also, Fracturepaw is found far too clumsy when attacking such a small object, that her strikes at her prey aren't nearly as daft and sharp as they usually are.
History:Fracturepaw was born to two strong WindClan warriors, one by the name of Followbreath, being her mother, and her father, being Gladepond. Both of these cats were strong, and sweet, but both of them her perfectionists, and therefore, wished for all their kittens to be perfect too. So, Fracturepaw's skills were honed to a very fine point at t a young age. She was being taught proper fighting menuevers through "games," that she had been taught. Accordingly, with these games, she became a stronger fighter.
It seemed that she and her siblings grew up quickly, each of them growing better in one catagory. She had two other siblings, Valorkit and Shallowkit. Shallowkit was taught all the herbs, and was often told many stories, therefore, he grew smarter than his other siblings. Valorkit was taught through games to be a good fighter.
When Fracturepaw got to become an apprentice, along with her other two sblings, she was appaled to learn that she had to learn other skills other than fighting. It was hard for the she-cat to cope with. It was obvious of how much she dreaded the thought of getting a mentor, because she knew that she would do poorly on hunting tests...
IC: Fracturepaw sniffed the air, her head raised higher than most, her tail level with the forest floor. Her pads made no noise against the soft, tan colored ground as they lightly seemed to tap against it. Yet, although this she-cat seemed so out of it on this day, her movements still were daft, and well manuevered, if she new the WindClan territory like the back of her paw. This though, was not true, fore she was a fairly new apprentice, and this was only her third time out hunting on this land.
She did not want to go hunting. In fact, she was completely dreading it. Fracturepaw knew that she couldn't hunt at all, and didn't even try to hide the fact when confronted with her siblngs. Simply because the fact was so, so ,so true.
Though at fighting, her two siblings always told her how difficult it was .She didn't think so. She tought it was pretty easy to do, honestly. Just a few jabs and punches, and that was it. Simple. So simple. Unlike hunting, with had too many special positions for. It all confused her horribly.
Password:SECRETS!!!!!!OOOOOHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!;
Gender:Female
Rank:Apperentice
Clan:WindClan
Description:This she-cat is rather plain, yet sometimes, plain can be beautiful in its own special way. Fracturepaw's coat is a cream white color, and a russet orange color. It is light weight, making her very cold in the winter and fall months, but, in the summer months, her coat is ideal for those hot and sticky days. Her eyes are sharp and almost a taunting green color. They would be concidered by normal standards as the prize jewel of Fracturepaw.
Fracturepaw is very thin and rather stubby. Her forelegs and backlegs are both small, instead of being long and loping, like that of other WindClan cats. Her tail, though, is long, in a very strange contrast with the porportion of the rest of her body.
Picture:
i81.photobucket.com/albums/j234/Sparrowfeather/346104304_8e916bffe21.gif
Personality: Fracturepaw is full of over-gusto. She does everything with much drama-as if it is very important that she does it as so. Also, Fracturepaw has quite a moody tempernament. Either she's super ticked off, or in the best mood of her life. With her though, by body language, she can't ever tell of with mood she happens to be in unless you talk to the she-cat. Fracturepaw's motions, whether she's happy or sad are swift, and over done almost.
Fracturepaw's talents would most definetely lie in the fighting jist of things. Fracturepaw has never been too quick on her paws in fighting, but, the adrenline in a fight is something that makes her so much more nimble, and almost light-weight on the forest floor. Hunting has never been her expertice, sometimes she missed the prey all together. Also, Fracturepaw is found far too clumsy when attacking such a small object, that her strikes at her prey aren't nearly as daft and sharp as they usually are.
History:Fracturepaw was born to two strong WindClan warriors, one by the name of Followbreath, being her mother, and her father, being Gladepond. Both of these cats were strong, and sweet, but both of them her perfectionists, and therefore, wished for all their kittens to be perfect too. So, Fracturepaw's skills were honed to a very fine point at t a young age. She was being taught proper fighting menuevers through "games," that she had been taught. Accordingly, with these games, she became a stronger fighter.
It seemed that she and her siblings grew up quickly, each of them growing better in one catagory. She had two other siblings, Valorkit and Shallowkit. Shallowkit was taught all the herbs, and was often told many stories, therefore, he grew smarter than his other siblings. Valorkit was taught through games to be a good fighter.
When Fracturepaw got to become an apprentice, along with her other two sblings, she was appaled to learn that she had to learn other skills other than fighting. It was hard for the she-cat to cope with. It was obvious of how much she dreaded the thought of getting a mentor, because she knew that she would do poorly on hunting tests...
IC: Fracturepaw sniffed the air, her head raised higher than most, her tail level with the forest floor. Her pads made no noise against the soft, tan colored ground as they lightly seemed to tap against it. Yet, although this she-cat seemed so out of it on this day, her movements still were daft, and well manuevered, if she new the WindClan territory like the back of her paw. This though, was not true, fore she was a fairly new apprentice, and this was only her third time out hunting on this land.
She did not want to go hunting. In fact, she was completely dreading it. Fracturepaw knew that she couldn't hunt at all, and didn't even try to hide the fact when confronted with her siblngs. Simply because the fact was so, so ,so true.
Though at fighting, her two siblings always told her how difficult it was .She didn't think so. She tought it was pretty easy to do, honestly. Just a few jabs and punches, and that was it. Simple. So simple. Unlike hunting, with had too many special positions for. It all confused her horribly.
Password:SECRETS!!!!!!OOOOOHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!;
