Post by twilightwhispers on Jul 16, 2007 20:21:27 GMT -5
Name: Twilightwhispers
Age: 25 moons
Gender she-cat
Clan SandClan
Description:: light tawny colored she-cat with white paws and a black tip tail
Position: warrior
History:
As an apprentice, she saved two kits from getting attacked by an eagle that went into the camp. She has a half ear to prove her fight. Shehas always been incredibly lolayl and thinks that love is only a fantasy. She thinks that if you don't live by the warrior code, you dont live at all
Roleplay Example:
Twilightwhispers prowled the ground, senses sharp. She was determined to bring back mre freshkill then Stormheart, her best friend.
As she lifted her muzzle and parted her jaws to scent the air again, she picked up the horrible stench of badger and a loud hiss behind her. Shocked, she raced toward the shriek. Her eyes rew as wide as moons as she saw Stormheart battling a huge brown nadger with scars down it's side. Twilightwhisperes ran to her friend. She felt her breath catch for a heartbeat as she noticed the huge gash in his throat. He llooked so weak... powered by rage, she slashed the badgers muzzle, spitting in fury. "Get out and stay out!" she spat as the big clumsy creature turned and fled.
Quickly, she turned to Stomheart. "STORMHEART, are you okat?" the gray tom was on his side, blood spilling from his wound. Twilightwhiperes ran up to him and pressed her muzzle into his fur. "No! you can't die!" she wailed.
Stormheart looked at her with a lifetime of love and sorrow in his eyes. Twilightwhisperes gasped, she thought she could see two starry warriors on the other side of her firned. "He will not join you!"
Stormheart let out a throaty purr "Oh, Twilightwhisperes, don't be a mousebrain." he blinked happily at her "I am blessed to have met you." and with a jerk, he lay still.
"No,no, please, no. I love you!"
Other:
Age: 25 moons
Gender she-cat
Clan SandClan
Description:: light tawny colored she-cat with white paws and a black tip tail
Position: warrior
History:
As an apprentice, she saved two kits from getting attacked by an eagle that went into the camp. She has a half ear to prove her fight. Shehas always been incredibly lolayl and thinks that love is only a fantasy. She thinks that if you don't live by the warrior code, you dont live at all
Roleplay Example:
Twilightwhispers prowled the ground, senses sharp. She was determined to bring back mre freshkill then Stormheart, her best friend.
As she lifted her muzzle and parted her jaws to scent the air again, she picked up the horrible stench of badger and a loud hiss behind her. Shocked, she raced toward the shriek. Her eyes rew as wide as moons as she saw Stormheart battling a huge brown nadger with scars down it's side. Twilightwhisperes ran to her friend. She felt her breath catch for a heartbeat as she noticed the huge gash in his throat. He llooked so weak... powered by rage, she slashed the badgers muzzle, spitting in fury. "Get out and stay out!" she spat as the big clumsy creature turned and fled.
Quickly, she turned to Stomheart. "STORMHEART, are you okat?" the gray tom was on his side, blood spilling from his wound. Twilightwhiperes ran up to him and pressed her muzzle into his fur. "No! you can't die!" she wailed.
Stormheart looked at her with a lifetime of love and sorrow in his eyes. Twilightwhisperes gasped, she thought she could see two starry warriors on the other side of her firned. "He will not join you!"
Stormheart let out a throaty purr "Oh, Twilightwhisperes, don't be a mousebrain." he blinked happily at her "I am blessed to have met you." and with a jerk, he lay still.
"No,no, please, no. I love you!"
Other:
