Post by fawn on Jun 28, 2008 18:19:14 GMT -5
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Name: Fawn
Age: 9 moons
Gender: She cat
Alliance: Rogue
Short description: Fawn- A small pale brown she cat with deep brown eyes and a fluffy tail.
Appearance: Fawnpaw is a small pale brown tabby she cat. Her pelt is between medium and short fur, and a bit coarse, but colored like a fawn. She has darker brown fur running down her spine and tail, and has a darker head. She has a small white star on her chest, and patches of her underbelly are white. She has large ears, and a small brown nose.
Fawn's eyes are a deep, deep brown. The are enlined with black and grey, and are lemon shaped. In the light, Fawn's eyes look as if they are smokey grey or black, to where you can't even see her pupil. Her fangs are short, but extremly sharp, and pure white. Her claws, are abnormmally long, and near where they touch her paws they are black, as you move further down they turn grey, then the tips are solid white.
Personality: Fawn is a nomad, and never lives at the same place for two nights in a row. During the day she hunts for prey in the clan's territory, and also a place to sleep for that night, whether it is an old badger set or rabbit hole. When she stays somewhere she becomes territorial for that day, then abandons her hideout. She is a skilled hunter, and a great fighter, and isn't afraid of the clan cats.
When it comes to how Fawn acts around other cats, she is self confident, and talkative. Many times she has carried out long conversations with rival cats, and gone on and on and on. She can also become stubbern and hard headed if a cat orders her around, which is the reason she doesn't live in one. She is fiercly independent, and doesn't accept help from others.
History:
A small kit, about two moons old stumbled out of the nursery. she blinked big brown eyes and looked around. There were warriors working and apprentices training. She spotted her dad, and she ran up to him. "Fwostbreath, can you take me hunting?" She asked. Frostbreath shook his head, and pushed her away with a hind paw. Fawnkit backed away, then bounded back to the nursery, and tackled her older brother, Spiderfleet. The yound warrior snarled at her, then went back to his warrior duty.
Fawnkit was now three moons old, going on four. she picked up some moss, and molded it into a small ball. she flung it across the clearing, and it hit her father right in the fast. Frostbreath turned and snarled at her, and picked Fawnkit up by her scruff and carried her out of the camp. Her mother, Blueflower hurried after him, pleading for the angry tom to stop.
Frostbreath dropped Fawnkit down. "so if you want to be a warrior so bad show me how you fight!" He hissed, and raked his claws across her face. Fawnkit whimpered, then creeped off into the bushes. "Get out here!" He yowled, and yanked her out of hiding, he shook her as violently as a dog, then dropped her. Fawnkit sat there with her eyes closed, and let her body go limp. Frostbreath gasped, and looked around. He grabbed the small kit, and bounded off, dropping her into the nearest river, he turned and disapeared.
Fawnkit struggled in the water to keep her head up. She finally grabbed a hold of a small root over hanging the water and pulled herself up. She sat down on the edge of the bank, gasping, and spitting out water. She stumbled blindly through the woods until she came upon a small badger set, abandon. She crawled inside and laid down, knowing that all her troubles would soon end.
RP Example:
Fawn bounded through the woods, her fur fluffed out as she chased a rabbit through windclan territory. she sprinted forward, putting all her power into her hind legs. She lept forward and landed on the rabbit, pulling it to the ground with her weight. She finished the helpless animal off with a swift blow, then carried it to the fox den she had been sheltering at for that day.
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Name: Fawn
Age: 9 moons
Gender: She cat
Alliance: Rogue
Short description: Fawn- A small pale brown she cat with deep brown eyes and a fluffy tail.
Appearance: Fawnpaw is a small pale brown tabby she cat. Her pelt is between medium and short fur, and a bit coarse, but colored like a fawn. She has darker brown fur running down her spine and tail, and has a darker head. She has a small white star on her chest, and patches of her underbelly are white. She has large ears, and a small brown nose.
Fawn's eyes are a deep, deep brown. The are enlined with black and grey, and are lemon shaped. In the light, Fawn's eyes look as if they are smokey grey or black, to where you can't even see her pupil. Her fangs are short, but extremly sharp, and pure white. Her claws, are abnormmally long, and near where they touch her paws they are black, as you move further down they turn grey, then the tips are solid white.
Personality: Fawn is a nomad, and never lives at the same place for two nights in a row. During the day she hunts for prey in the clan's territory, and also a place to sleep for that night, whether it is an old badger set or rabbit hole. When she stays somewhere she becomes territorial for that day, then abandons her hideout. She is a skilled hunter, and a great fighter, and isn't afraid of the clan cats.
When it comes to how Fawn acts around other cats, she is self confident, and talkative. Many times she has carried out long conversations with rival cats, and gone on and on and on. She can also become stubbern and hard headed if a cat orders her around, which is the reason she doesn't live in one. She is fiercly independent, and doesn't accept help from others.
History:
A small kit, about two moons old stumbled out of the nursery. she blinked big brown eyes and looked around. There were warriors working and apprentices training. She spotted her dad, and she ran up to him. "Fwostbreath, can you take me hunting?" She asked. Frostbreath shook his head, and pushed her away with a hind paw. Fawnkit backed away, then bounded back to the nursery, and tackled her older brother, Spiderfleet. The yound warrior snarled at her, then went back to his warrior duty.
Fawnkit was now three moons old, going on four. she picked up some moss, and molded it into a small ball. she flung it across the clearing, and it hit her father right in the fast. Frostbreath turned and snarled at her, and picked Fawnkit up by her scruff and carried her out of the camp. Her mother, Blueflower hurried after him, pleading for the angry tom to stop.
Frostbreath dropped Fawnkit down. "so if you want to be a warrior so bad show me how you fight!" He hissed, and raked his claws across her face. Fawnkit whimpered, then creeped off into the bushes. "Get out here!" He yowled, and yanked her out of hiding, he shook her as violently as a dog, then dropped her. Fawnkit sat there with her eyes closed, and let her body go limp. Frostbreath gasped, and looked around. He grabbed the small kit, and bounded off, dropping her into the nearest river, he turned and disapeared.
Fawnkit struggled in the water to keep her head up. She finally grabbed a hold of a small root over hanging the water and pulled herself up. She sat down on the edge of the bank, gasping, and spitting out water. She stumbled blindly through the woods until she came upon a small badger set, abandon. She crawled inside and laid down, knowing that all her troubles would soon end.
RP Example:
Fawn bounded through the woods, her fur fluffed out as she chased a rabbit through windclan territory. she sprinted forward, putting all her power into her hind legs. She lept forward and landed on the rabbit, pulling it to the ground with her weight. She finished the helpless animal off with a swift blow, then carried it to the fox den she had been sheltering at for that day.
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