Post by Deleted on Jun 30, 2013 21:22:55 GMT -6
Basic Info
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Name:
Clan: Thunderclan
Rank: Queen
Age: 45 moons
Gender: She-cat
Appearance
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Description: She has a mixture of colors in her pelt. Her eyes are a light green color. She is big like her brothers, always running after prey trying to show them up. Her stomach is slender because she does a lot of running and doesn't eat very much. The top of her head is brown, gray, and orange, going down her back, which is met with black stripes that goes down to the tip of her tail which is black. Her mouth is white, under her chin, down to her lower stomach is white, her legs are white, and her paws are white. She has a gray spot on her front left leg just above her paw. Her nose is pink, the inside of her ears are pink and gray, and the bottom of her pads are pink.
Personality
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She is a very graceful cat, highly self aware of what she does. She is constantly observing everything around her. She has a very confidant air to herself. She always is sitting around cleaning her fur, making sure it's perfect else she will go nuts, having dirt in her fur drives her crazy, though she hides it, in her eyes you can tell she is annoyed. She walks with her head held high, thinking highly of herself, not having a problem of where she steps as long as it's not on another clan mate. She doesn't really do what others suggest unless it's a better idea than what she had, meaning she takes anything in consideration. She is open minded, speaking anything on her mind, sometimes even random things, but only to her mate and sometimes to her siblings. She is one of the few in her litter that still likes talking with their father even though he is blind.
History
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Her parents, Losteyes and Sunsplash mated and had a litter of kits, Paledkit, Pouncekit, Echokit, Fawnkit and Crookedkit. Fawnkit would always compete with her brothers to try and become the better hunter. Her brothers and her turned six moons and gained mentors. Fawnpaw trained hard, becoming a great fighter, but a better hunter in her whole litter. She was eleven moons old when her mother went back into the nursery becoming pregnant again, a moon later Fawnpaw got her warrior name with Paledpaw, Pouncepaw, Echopaw, and Crookedpaw. Another moon went by when the kits were thirteen moons old when their mother gave birth to another litter, Onekit was the only survivor. Fawnspots watched over her younger brother as he grew and grew.
Another eleven moons went by when her mother again was in the nursery, one moon later her brother got his warrior name, another moon later the Sunsplash gave birth again. Dawnkit, Runningkit, Otterkit, and Frostkit were born. Fawnspots was twenty-six moons old when she got her first apprentice, Goldenpaw. She trained the young she-cat into a fine warrior. Now being thirty-two moons old she met her mate just before the fight between the clans. Dawnpaw, Runningpaw, Otterpaw, and Frostpaw all got their warrior names. Fawnspots gets pregnant by Duskclaw and has a litter of three kits, Tinykit, Snowkit, Boulderkit. She was in the nursery when the fighting between the clans took place.
RP Sample
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Fawnspots sniffed the air, following after her father. She made sure that he couldn't hear or smell her because she wanted to sneak up on him. She watched him laying out in the sun and smiled to herself. He looked comfortable on the large rock he had picked out for himself. She crouched and slowly crawled near him, she stopped when she seen his ears twitching, thinking he might have heard her coming towards him. She held her breath for a long second before realizing apprentices practicing could be heard, sounded like they were pouncing in the leaves or something like that. She started crawling towards him again, coming close before seeing her father raise his head. She had stepped on a stick by mistake, she stood there quietly, hoping he'd laid back down so that she could pounce him for fun. His head didn't go back down though, his nose was twitching and she stood still. Her father stretched out, her eyes watching his next move, which he surprised her by jumping from the rock and made his way towards her. Boy is he good.... She thought to herself as she rubbed sides with him. "Good day, daddy."
