Post by w i n d y on Jul 2, 2008 19:11:19 GMT -6
Name
Windchaser
Clan
BirchClan
Rank
Warrior
Gender
She-cat
Age
20 moons (1 year and 8 months in human years)
Eye Color
A combination of pale green, and a murky gold. Together, it gives off an odd shade, supposedly called gold-green. A very interesting combination at the least.
Pelt Color
A trio of pale gray, silver, and black, in a tabby form. Pale gray in most areas of the body, with stripes of silver along her back and partial chest. Her frontlegs, and chest, consist of large black stripes, that also form an "M" shape on her forehead. Her tail is a mixture of her three main colors as well. The tip of her tail is black, along with four stripes, width wise, across her tail. Silver stripes line beside the black, with the pale gray as the main base.
Build
A bit stocky, yet slim. A bit of a normal based cat. A bit short, which gives her an appearance of being stocky. However, her body, consisting of stomach, chest, and head, give her the appearance of a slim she-cat. Her paws are quite small, which she can run easily on.
Personality
A shy cat, at the most. On the quiet side, and with a very soft voice, makes others hard to hear her. She has a hard time controlling her moods, and can storm off into BirchClan territory, to try and calm herself. She can get angry very easily, which surprises most cats, who see her as a very calm, mellow she-cat. Kind to all, but has a hard time adjusting to cats that do not belong to her own Clan. A bit wary of her own father, who is in another Clan.
Mate/Crush
Available - Found in RP
(If lucky, in the M/C board, if I like ya.)
Kits
None
Kin
Father;; Graystar (does not know); ________
Mother;; Rain - loner (Look at Graystar); _________
Siblings;; Smoke - loner (deceased?)
Distant;; None
History
As a kit:
A tiny squeal sounded from the jaws of a squirming kit, her pink tongue showing as she wailed.
"Hush Windkit. We're almost there." meowed a gruff voice, weary from the long trip.
Graystar, leader of AzureClan, trudged on, his only daughter clamped tightly in his jaws. Windkit's mother, a loner named Rain, had given birth to two kits, one female, one male. Rain decided that Smokekit, renamed Smoke, would stay with her. She had given her daughter, Wind, now Windkit, to Graystar.
But how could he arrive at his camp, with his kit that was also a kit of a Non-Clanner? His Clan-mates, though he loved them dearly, would not understand. Luckily, he had a friend in BirchClan, one whose kits had passed away, who could take young Windkit.
______'s kits had been stolen by a fox, just a moon ago. While _____ was out hunting, she would take Windkit from Graystar, returning to camp with her, and _____'s scent all over Windkit. A lot may be suspicious, but right now, Windkit needed to be safe.
Coming to a halt, Graystar gently lay down his kit in a small crevice. The earth here was empty, no shelter or tree of any kind, except a few birch trees in the distance.
"Hello Graystar." meowed a soft voice, stepping from behind a boulder.
Dipping his head, Graystar flicked his tail toward Windkit. With a brisk nod, _____ picked the now silent kit, and turned toward her Clan.
Now:
Windchaser does not know her father is Graystar. Nor does she know her true mother is a loner, out there somewhere. She believes that _____ is her mother, and _______ is her father.
Other
One of her secrets is that she is terrified of the dark. She envisions many eyes, glaring from the dark depths at her. She normally sleeps close to one of her friends, or another warrior, and no one questions her about it. Also afraid of storms, but loves the rain. No, she does not like getting wet. Hates it, actually. But the soothing sound it makes calms her, as long as it doesn't involve a storm.
Short Description
Silver tabby she-cat with gold-green eyes
Codeword
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