Post by && ANGELWiNG on Aug 10, 2008 11:57:49 GMT -5
Name: Angelwing
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Warrior
Clan: ThunderClan
Description: Angelwing is a small cat for her age, and is lean and agile, making it easy for her to run. You would think she was a WindClan cat, and that is true, as she is half WindClan. She has a soft white coat, the color of freshly fallen snow. Angelwing has medium-sized legs and an unusually long tail, slightly feathery. The she-cat has small, dainty paws which hides her metallic silver, thorn-sharp claws that look like marble when light shines on them.
Angelwing's eyes are the most entrancing ocean-blue shade, with whips of the sky here and there. Her eyes are always bright and expectant, but they can talk you into anything without the she-cat even moving her pink lips, which hide the row of sharp, pointed teeth.
Picture: Angelwing.
Personality: Always ready to help her clan, Angelwing is a loyal warrior through and through, although she may not be full ThunderClan. If a cat she cares about is insulted, she will throw herself to their defence, as she can be headstrong at times, and will never let any cat insult those cats she has feelings for.
If cats insult her - now that's another matter. In the past, Angelwing has got used to being taunted by her half-clan orgins, and doesn't really care, but its only when it gets strongly out of hand that she does something about it. Angelwing is swift and agile, and most of the time, she prefers to be alone. Though if she is feeling blue, she appreciates company once in a while.
History: Tanglethorn was of ThunderClan, and she thought she knew what she was doing... that was until she met the WindClan tom, Skyrunner. He was the cat that StarClan had destined her to be with. Soon it got out of hand. The two were meeting every night, and soon, Tanglethorn had the WindClan warrior's kits. She named the pure white one that looked like herself, Angelkit. There was a still-born as well, as pure brown as his father. Once she had the kits, both knew they couldn't go on seeing eachother.
So Angelkit grew up in her mother's clan, ThunderClan. Tanglethorn had had to tell the clan about the forbidden love, and the clan slowly forgave her after time. Angelkit was lonely in the nursery, and was relieved when it was time to be an apprentice.
Angelpaw's mentor was a large, broad-shouldered tom named Rockfall. He was a very good mentor, and taught Angelpaw everything he knew. Soon it was Angelpaw's first battle. She was given a very nasty leg wound, and was afraid she would have to give up her warrior training. But thankfully, it was not a permanent limp, and Angelpaw carried on her training after a quarter-moon.
Finally, Angelpaw became Angelwing, warrior of ThunderClan. She now works hard to keep her clan healthy and happy, and someday hopes she will get a mate and kits of her own.
IC: The eerie light of the moon shone over the forest. Angelwing shuddered. It was impossible to sleep. Everytime she closed her eyes, she heard cats wailing for help she couldn't give, and she saw blood spattered on the leaves. She huddled deeper into her soft, mossy nest, but even that didn't help the way she was feeling. Something was haunting her - that she knew for sure. But what was it?
Shaking her head, Angelwing shakily got to her paws and padded outside. Her limbs felt stiffer than usual and the cold was seeping through her snowy-white fur and making her shiver like a frozen rabbit. Her whole throat felt parched, and her paws itched to be running through the forest at full speed. Trembling, Angelwing sat down, her claws digging into the hard-packed soil. There was only one thought that roused her death-filled skull.
What's the matter with me?
Password: Secrets.
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Warrior
Clan: ThunderClan
Description: Angelwing is a small cat for her age, and is lean and agile, making it easy for her to run. You would think she was a WindClan cat, and that is true, as she is half WindClan. She has a soft white coat, the color of freshly fallen snow. Angelwing has medium-sized legs and an unusually long tail, slightly feathery. The she-cat has small, dainty paws which hides her metallic silver, thorn-sharp claws that look like marble when light shines on them.
Angelwing's eyes are the most entrancing ocean-blue shade, with whips of the sky here and there. Her eyes are always bright and expectant, but they can talk you into anything without the she-cat even moving her pink lips, which hide the row of sharp, pointed teeth.
Picture: Angelwing.
Personality: Always ready to help her clan, Angelwing is a loyal warrior through and through, although she may not be full ThunderClan. If a cat she cares about is insulted, she will throw herself to their defence, as she can be headstrong at times, and will never let any cat insult those cats she has feelings for.
If cats insult her - now that's another matter. In the past, Angelwing has got used to being taunted by her half-clan orgins, and doesn't really care, but its only when it gets strongly out of hand that she does something about it. Angelwing is swift and agile, and most of the time, she prefers to be alone. Though if she is feeling blue, she appreciates company once in a while.
History: Tanglethorn was of ThunderClan, and she thought she knew what she was doing... that was until she met the WindClan tom, Skyrunner. He was the cat that StarClan had destined her to be with. Soon it got out of hand. The two were meeting every night, and soon, Tanglethorn had the WindClan warrior's kits. She named the pure white one that looked like herself, Angelkit. There was a still-born as well, as pure brown as his father. Once she had the kits, both knew they couldn't go on seeing eachother.
So Angelkit grew up in her mother's clan, ThunderClan. Tanglethorn had had to tell the clan about the forbidden love, and the clan slowly forgave her after time. Angelkit was lonely in the nursery, and was relieved when it was time to be an apprentice.
Angelpaw's mentor was a large, broad-shouldered tom named Rockfall. He was a very good mentor, and taught Angelpaw everything he knew. Soon it was Angelpaw's first battle. She was given a very nasty leg wound, and was afraid she would have to give up her warrior training. But thankfully, it was not a permanent limp, and Angelpaw carried on her training after a quarter-moon.
Finally, Angelpaw became Angelwing, warrior of ThunderClan. She now works hard to keep her clan healthy and happy, and someday hopes she will get a mate and kits of her own.
IC: The eerie light of the moon shone over the forest. Angelwing shuddered. It was impossible to sleep. Everytime she closed her eyes, she heard cats wailing for help she couldn't give, and she saw blood spattered on the leaves. She huddled deeper into her soft, mossy nest, but even that didn't help the way she was feeling. Something was haunting her - that she knew for sure. But what was it?
Shaking her head, Angelwing shakily got to her paws and padded outside. Her limbs felt stiffer than usual and the cold was seeping through her snowy-white fur and making her shiver like a frozen rabbit. Her whole throat felt parched, and her paws itched to be running through the forest at full speed. Trembling, Angelwing sat down, her claws digging into the hard-packed soil. There was only one thought that roused her death-filled skull.
What's the matter with me?
Password: Secrets.
