Post by fernwillow on Feb 15, 2007 17:21:09 GMT -5
Name: Fernwillow
Gender:Shecat
Rank:Queen
Clan: windclan
Description: Pretty silver tabby with dark gray and light gray patches. Wild silver-blue eyes that dazzle in the moonlight. Her legs are long and lean and her fur is soft and thick. Her tail is almost black. she has a lean and elegent figure with no flaws, except on her back. A small patch of ginger fur rests on her left sholder blaid.
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Personality: Very sweet and caring with a wild and outgoing personality. She loves to hunt and have fun and play around. She's not afraid of anything and is calm and a good mother. She worries about her kits and loves her mate and clan very much. She would give her life for her kits and is a great queen.
History: Fernwillow was born into windclan a pure blood cat. As a kit, she got along well with all her denmates and loved playing with and helping take care of the younger kits in the clan. When she became an apprentice she was always trying to prove herself and be the best she could. She was very close with an older apprentice, Ravenpaw who became a warrior with her. She was so proud of her warrior name. Fernwillow, after her sister willowkit, who sadly died before being apprenticed. Ravenstorm and her fell in love and soon she gave birth to three adorable kits, Finchkit: The outspoken Kit, Melomykit: The darring kit, and Dovekit: the Shy kit. She was a great mother and continues to care for them well, however her relationship with Ravenstorm has suddenly changed, they got into a big fight one night, and have spoken little sence. Fernwillow refused to let that bother her and continues to care for her kits, awaiting her time to become a warrior again.
IC: Fernwillow cast Ravenstorm a dark look. Why was he being like this? She reached down and licked Finchkit. The young dark fured kit squeeked in protest. His two sisters were a bit smaller and huddled beside him. She let out a small purr, her eyes shinning. She rose to her paws and moved to the enterence to the nursery. Dovekit sqeeled out in fear that her mother had moved away. Fernwilow smiled and moved back over. she layed down, the curve of her belly beside her kits. They lept over to suckle and looked up, milky lipes, at their mother. Fernwillow let out a content purr. She looked up as a cat entered, bringing her kill. SHe happily began crunching at the rabbit, and then lay down her head to rest. she loved having kits, yet her mind seemed to play one thing just four more moons, then you can be a warrior again!
Password: secrets
Gender:Shecat
Rank:Queen
Clan: windclan
Description: Pretty silver tabby with dark gray and light gray patches. Wild silver-blue eyes that dazzle in the moonlight. Her legs are long and lean and her fur is soft and thick. Her tail is almost black. she has a lean and elegent figure with no flaws, except on her back. A small patch of ginger fur rests on her left sholder blaid.
Picture:
Personality: Very sweet and caring with a wild and outgoing personality. She loves to hunt and have fun and play around. She's not afraid of anything and is calm and a good mother. She worries about her kits and loves her mate and clan very much. She would give her life for her kits and is a great queen.
History: Fernwillow was born into windclan a pure blood cat. As a kit, she got along well with all her denmates and loved playing with and helping take care of the younger kits in the clan. When she became an apprentice she was always trying to prove herself and be the best she could. She was very close with an older apprentice, Ravenpaw who became a warrior with her. She was so proud of her warrior name. Fernwillow, after her sister willowkit, who sadly died before being apprenticed. Ravenstorm and her fell in love and soon she gave birth to three adorable kits, Finchkit: The outspoken Kit, Melomykit: The darring kit, and Dovekit: the Shy kit. She was a great mother and continues to care for them well, however her relationship with Ravenstorm has suddenly changed, they got into a big fight one night, and have spoken little sence. Fernwillow refused to let that bother her and continues to care for her kits, awaiting her time to become a warrior again.
IC: Fernwillow cast Ravenstorm a dark look. Why was he being like this? She reached down and licked Finchkit. The young dark fured kit squeeked in protest. His two sisters were a bit smaller and huddled beside him. She let out a small purr, her eyes shinning. She rose to her paws and moved to the enterence to the nursery. Dovekit sqeeled out in fear that her mother had moved away. Fernwilow smiled and moved back over. she layed down, the curve of her belly beside her kits. They lept over to suckle and looked up, milky lipes, at their mother. Fernwillow let out a content purr. She looked up as a cat entered, bringing her kill. SHe happily began crunching at the rabbit, and then lay down her head to rest. she loved having kits, yet her mind seemed to play one thing just four more moons, then you can be a warrior again!
Password: secrets
