Post by Frost on Jun 30, 2009 9:23:41 GMT -8
Name: Frost
Moons: Around 72 (6 years)
Pelt: Long white, spotted with silver
Eyes: Intense blue
Gender: She-cat
Scars: Very few, as she was a kittypet for about half of her life.
Size: Very small, no bigger than an apprentice.
Other: She has become very skilled with medicine.
History: Born a kittypet, Frost has had somewhat of an easy life. She had never planned on leaving her twolegs, she actually thought she had loved them too much to do so. However, Starclan had other plans for her. For about three moons, she had been having dreams sent to her by Starclan, dreams of the forrest... dreams of cats in pain.. so she left her twoleg nest for the forrest. That all happened about 30 or so moons ago... ever since then, she has been training in the way of a medicine cat, guided by the ancestors of the lost clans..
Personality: Very wise, caring, understanding, soft spoken, brave, would give her life to save a stranger's...
Picture:
RPing Example: The sky was dotted with bits of light, the moon was no where to be seen. That was okay though, the silver spotted she-cat was used to the dark, and the stars had been shedding just enough light anyhow. She moved delicatly through the grassy field, leaping daintaly from paw to paw. Everything wooshed by her in a blurr, everything but the stars. She stopped suddenly and looked up. The stars were moving by themselves, almost swirling around the sky. Her curious eyes caught the light that each star had to offer, illuminating them to almost a glowing blue. And so she sat there, gazing up at the sky...
Moons: Around 72 (6 years)
Pelt: Long white, spotted with silver
Eyes: Intense blue
Gender: She-cat
Scars: Very few, as she was a kittypet for about half of her life.
Size: Very small, no bigger than an apprentice.
Other: She has become very skilled with medicine.
History: Born a kittypet, Frost has had somewhat of an easy life. She had never planned on leaving her twolegs, she actually thought she had loved them too much to do so. However, Starclan had other plans for her. For about three moons, she had been having dreams sent to her by Starclan, dreams of the forrest... dreams of cats in pain.. so she left her twoleg nest for the forrest. That all happened about 30 or so moons ago... ever since then, she has been training in the way of a medicine cat, guided by the ancestors of the lost clans..
Personality: Very wise, caring, understanding, soft spoken, brave, would give her life to save a stranger's...
Picture:
RPing Example: The sky was dotted with bits of light, the moon was no where to be seen. That was okay though, the silver spotted she-cat was used to the dark, and the stars had been shedding just enough light anyhow. She moved delicatly through the grassy field, leaping daintaly from paw to paw. Everything wooshed by her in a blurr, everything but the stars. She stopped suddenly and looked up. The stars were moving by themselves, almost swirling around the sky. Her curious eyes caught the light that each star had to offer, illuminating them to almost a glowing blue. And so she sat there, gazing up at the sky...