Post by mystickit on Dec 10, 2006 10:57:11 GMT -5
Name:
Cloverleaf
Gender:
she-cat
Rank:
Warrior
Clan:
ThunderClan
Picture:
Description:
Cloverleaf has the most buaetiful eyes. They ared a green-blue color, very unqiue. They twinkle so brightly you can see stars relected in their gaze. Their crystal glow does have poor sight though. Cloverleaf's pelt is always shining. Her white tiped paws and always as white as the snow that falls in leafbare, making the forest white and frosty. Her muzzle is just the same frostyness. Though her tail is just the oppisite. Black as the night, which coats all the stars and moon. Dusty though at the tip. Her face it a completely different look. Dusty white just around the eyes, like the sand on the shores of the river. Then you have the choclate brown face. The fuzzy brown fur extends out till the ears in two spots, and the others it stops quickly after it starts. As you contiue along it, you come across a dusted brown-black look. This fur its all along her back and belly. Even on her legs. Her nose is a choclatey brown as well as part of her face.
Cloverleaf has very large ears. They are very unlike anyone else's. This makes her head look just the slitest bit smaller. The back of the big ears are the dusted brown-black on the rest of her coat. Though the inside is its other. The dusted white is back.
Cloverleaf is a very short cat. Her legs are the size of a 6 moon old apprentice, though she is a 7 moon warrior. Her tall is just the same. Though unlike her legs and tall, her whiskers are very very long.
Personality:
Cloverleaf is a very shy cat. She has many friends though. Many toms like her. Cloverleaf follows all rules and is never making trouble. But inside herself is wants to let loose and be a troublemaker. She wants to be energect and crazy.
History:
On the new-laf day when Cloverleaf was born to her mother, Petalflower, the birth came quick. Petalflower had been out basing in the sun when th =e kits started to come. She gave birth to three kittens. Sadly, one of the kits died even before it was named. Struggling with her life, Petalflower has two kits. THe kits were born in a patch of clovers. Which is why her mother named her Cloverkit. Sadly, once the medicine cat had found her, it was too late. Petalflower died there in the clover patch.
As an apprentice, her mentor loves her. You could call her an easy apprentice. Her mentor was like family to her. On their many traing sessions, they would hunt, run, fight, .everything they should do. But one day, the two of them went into RiverClan. Her mentor taught her how to fish. Butterflywing, her mentor, had been in RiverClan many times and fished a lot. She would eat her catches and cover up her sents. So every so offtend, Cloverleaf will now go into RiverClan and fish just like her mentor and do what she taught her. ANd Cloverleaf is always the best-feed durnign leaf-bare.
IC:
A mouse was clamped in Cloverleaf's jaws. Honeydew, an elder of the clan, looked over at Cloverleaf. Hungry shone in his eyes. Instead of droping the plump mouse in the pile of fresh-kill how she inteanded, she brouth it over to him. Dropping it at his feet, she meowed, "Enjoy Honeydew." After a few word with the elder, Cloverleaf walked off. It had been a long day. She had trained her crazy apprentice and hunted for her clan. After entering the warrior's den, she found a soft clump of moss and layed on it. Her eyes slowly closed. Surely enough, sleep difted into her and all was dark.
Password:
Secrets
Cloverleaf
Gender:
she-cat
Rank:
Warrior
Clan:
ThunderClan
Picture:
Description:
Cloverleaf has the most buaetiful eyes. They ared a green-blue color, very unqiue. They twinkle so brightly you can see stars relected in their gaze. Their crystal glow does have poor sight though. Cloverleaf's pelt is always shining. Her white tiped paws and always as white as the snow that falls in leafbare, making the forest white and frosty. Her muzzle is just the same frostyness. Though her tail is just the oppisite. Black as the night, which coats all the stars and moon. Dusty though at the tip. Her face it a completely different look. Dusty white just around the eyes, like the sand on the shores of the river. Then you have the choclate brown face. The fuzzy brown fur extends out till the ears in two spots, and the others it stops quickly after it starts. As you contiue along it, you come across a dusted brown-black look. This fur its all along her back and belly. Even on her legs. Her nose is a choclatey brown as well as part of her face.
Cloverleaf has very large ears. They are very unlike anyone else's. This makes her head look just the slitest bit smaller. The back of the big ears are the dusted brown-black on the rest of her coat. Though the inside is its other. The dusted white is back.
Cloverleaf is a very short cat. Her legs are the size of a 6 moon old apprentice, though she is a 7 moon warrior. Her tall is just the same. Though unlike her legs and tall, her whiskers are very very long.
Personality:
Cloverleaf is a very shy cat. She has many friends though. Many toms like her. Cloverleaf follows all rules and is never making trouble. But inside herself is wants to let loose and be a troublemaker. She wants to be energect and crazy.
History:
On the new-laf day when Cloverleaf was born to her mother, Petalflower, the birth came quick. Petalflower had been out basing in the sun when th =e kits started to come. She gave birth to three kittens. Sadly, one of the kits died even before it was named. Struggling with her life, Petalflower has two kits. THe kits were born in a patch of clovers. Which is why her mother named her Cloverkit. Sadly, once the medicine cat had found her, it was too late. Petalflower died there in the clover patch.
As an apprentice, her mentor loves her. You could call her an easy apprentice. Her mentor was like family to her. On their many traing sessions, they would hunt, run, fight, .everything they should do. But one day, the two of them went into RiverClan. Her mentor taught her how to fish. Butterflywing, her mentor, had been in RiverClan many times and fished a lot. She would eat her catches and cover up her sents. So every so offtend, Cloverleaf will now go into RiverClan and fish just like her mentor and do what she taught her. ANd Cloverleaf is always the best-feed durnign leaf-bare.
IC:
A mouse was clamped in Cloverleaf's jaws. Honeydew, an elder of the clan, looked over at Cloverleaf. Hungry shone in his eyes. Instead of droping the plump mouse in the pile of fresh-kill how she inteanded, she brouth it over to him. Dropping it at his feet, she meowed, "Enjoy Honeydew." After a few word with the elder, Cloverleaf walked off. It had been a long day. She had trained her crazy apprentice and hunted for her clan. After entering the warrior's den, she found a soft clump of moss and layed on it. Her eyes slowly closed. Surely enough, sleep difted into her and all was dark.
Password:
Secrets
SOrry it was so short, i was in a hurry 