Post by maximumride on Jan 27, 2011 22:22:03 GMT -6
Name: Featherfall
Age: 26 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Allegiance: Windclan
Picture:
Appearance: Thick pelted, dark white (Kinda creamily colored) pelted cat with black face and legs. Long, thick furred tail that twitches when she's scared. Tall black ears to big for her diamond shaped head. Shining, deep blue eyes. Long black legs that make her a very good jumper.
Personality: Featherfall is sweet and good to be around. People enjoy her large amount of enthusiasm and the beam in hers eyes that are like rays of sunshine. She is dependable and strong. She will not back down from something especially a fight. She will not abandon someone in a time of need or abandon anyone for that matter. She is protective and mighty. She is fast and intelligent. She can easily figure out a problem. She has creative brain ability and is always looks on the bright side.
History: Featherkit was born as a small black,silver and white kit in Windclan. She would always be squirming around. She is always trying to stand as a kit but always fails. When she was three moons old, her mother was killed by a large fox.
She would always fall asleep waiting for her mothers soft tongue on her shoulder. She extremely missed her. She would long for her mothers paw softly on hers. It would never happen. Featherkit was scared when her father said he was going to protect the borders. She told him she was scared and didn't want him to go. He licked her head softly. "It's okay sweetie. I'll be fine. I promise I'll come back." Featherkit swallowed. "Promise?" Her father smiled. "Promise." He broke that promise. When the patrol came back, they said he had been killed by a badger. A big one. That was the last straw. She broke into tears. ( Cant... Type... Any... More... Huff...Huff!)
Age: 26 Moons
Rank: Warrior
Allegiance: Windclan
Picture:
Appearance: Thick pelted, dark white (Kinda creamily colored) pelted cat with black face and legs. Long, thick furred tail that twitches when she's scared. Tall black ears to big for her diamond shaped head. Shining, deep blue eyes. Long black legs that make her a very good jumper.
Personality: Featherfall is sweet and good to be around. People enjoy her large amount of enthusiasm and the beam in hers eyes that are like rays of sunshine. She is dependable and strong. She will not back down from something especially a fight. She will not abandon someone in a time of need or abandon anyone for that matter. She is protective and mighty. She is fast and intelligent. She can easily figure out a problem. She has creative brain ability and is always looks on the bright side.
History: Featherkit was born as a small black,silver and white kit in Windclan. She would always be squirming around. She is always trying to stand as a kit but always fails. When she was three moons old, her mother was killed by a large fox.
She would always fall asleep waiting for her mothers soft tongue on her shoulder. She extremely missed her. She would long for her mothers paw softly on hers. It would never happen. Featherkit was scared when her father said he was going to protect the borders. She told him she was scared and didn't want him to go. He licked her head softly. "It's okay sweetie. I'll be fine. I promise I'll come back." Featherkit swallowed. "Promise?" Her father smiled. "Promise." He broke that promise. When the patrol came back, they said he had been killed by a badger. A big one. That was the last straw. She broke into tears. ( Cant... Type... Any... More... Huff...Huff!)