Post by lizardfleet on Jun 18, 2008 14:22:42 GMT -5
I'm using my bio off another site.
Picture: www.sobi.org/photos/Cat/Malta/MalteseCat_148.jpg
Name: Lizardfleet
Rank: Warrior
Age: 28
Gender: She cat
Alliance: Ghostclan
Appearance: Lizardfleet is a small, dark brown tabby. Her pelt is a pale, creamy brown, while her stripes range from brown-dark brown-Black. Her nose is a maroon color mixed with pink, and the fur around her nose is golden. She has a white throat, underbelly,all paws, and the tip of her tail is white, and her muzzle is partially. Three quaters up her eyes are two identical black lines, that stretch backwards, and connect at the back of her head. Her ears are a tad bit larger than, but not by a lot.
Lizardfleet's eyes are a pretty pale green color, mixed with gold. The edges of her eyeball are spotted with amber and grey flecks, that range outward. Lizardfleet's whiskers are abnormally long, and pure white. At the tips of her ears, there are tiny tuffs of black fur that stick straight up. Her claws are also strangly long, and curved at the end, an excellent battle weapon. Her fangs are normal length, but razor sharp, and stained at the end with blood.
Personality: She is a hot headed cat with a nasty temper. She wont take anything from any cat, and she has a sharp tongue. She wont listen to any other cat, well she listens to the leader of coarse. She isn't afraid to unsheathe her claws, and battle with a cat from her clan, as far as she is concerned, no cat is trustworthy.
Lizardfleet also hates kits and apprentices. She thinks they are annoying, and unwanted. She would never harm one of coarse, but will get snappy with them. She is very proud of her ancestry, and would fight to the death in a battle. She thinks that some warriors are ignorant, and dumb, and would just love to claw their ears off.
History:
A cold breeze ruffled a rogue's fur. The small she cat stood, and shook the snow off her pelt, yawning. She looked down at her two single kits, Lizard was the weakest, and Flame was doing well. The pale ginger she cat looked around, she heard the crunching of dead leaves beneath snow. Her hazel eyes flickered back and forth, and a big tom stepped out of the bushes, Wildcall. "Goldensky, is that you?" He mewed, his amber eyes bore into hers. Dusty nodded, and pulled her two kits closer to her. "I'm called Dusty my housefolk now" Wildcall stepped toward her. "Why did you leave, and are those my kits?" Dusty nodded and mewed. "I was attacked, and i almost died, and the two legs found me and took me in".
Wildcall nodded wearily, as Dusty looked down at the barely breathing Lizard. "Take her, she is called Lizard...Lizardkit" She mewed, nosing the tiny bundle os brown tabby fur toward him. Dusty nodded to him, then picked up Flame and dissapeared into the woods. Wildcall looked down at the kit, his kit. "Lizardkit..." He breathed gently into the frosty air. He bent down, picking her up gently in his jaws. Wild call got up, and ran as fats as he ever had back to the camp.
Lizardkit had finally become Lizardpaw, and was being trained by a tom called Redfur. Her and her mentor walked into the woods, and Lizardpaw listened carefully as he spoke about hunting and fighting stradegies. The two cats spotted a vole ahead, and Lizardpaw stalked silently up to it, her breathing hushed and her paws light. She sprang forward, and landed squarly on it's back, killing it with her weight. "Well done!" Redfur mewed, and the two carried the rest of the kill back to camp.
Two other cats walked ahead of Lizardfleet, they had to patrol, and look for any unwanted guests. Lizardfleet scented the air, and the scent, or stench of two foxes stung her nose. "I smell fox!" She snarled, and a big lump of ginger fur landed on top of her. Lizardfleet hissed, and saw the fox attacking Redfur and Stalkingfoot. Lizardfleet pushed up with her hind legs, pushing the giant fox off. She struggled to get up, but managed, and she lept at the creature, slicing her claws down it's side. The fox howled, and whipped around, gripping her with its fangs. Lizardfleet shrieked and pulled herself free, she was bleeding heavily from a gash on her shoulder where the fox had bitten her.
Lizardfleet lunged at it again, this time raking her claw over it's eyes, the fox howled in pain, and turned tail to run. She looked over at Redufr, and saw that he and Stalkingfoot had driven the other one away. She smiled witrh relief as the two foxes pelted away into the forest. "Good job" She mewed to the other two warriors, they nodded and they all headed back to the camp.
A few days later, Lizardfleet sat besides Redfur, her former mentor was laying on the ground, his breathing short and quick. The attack the other day had wore the old cat out, and now he was sick from an infection. Lizardfleet licked his pelt as his eyes closed and his breathing stopped. Her mentor had died, and had died a slow painful death. Lizardfleet buried her nose into his ginger pelt, and she felt a knot in her stomach tighten. He was gone forever now. Lizardfleet threw her head back, and painfully howled in despair. She would miss him dearly, he had been her best firend, mentor, and the closest thing she had to a caring parent.
RP Example:
A small brown tabby she cat stalked through the undergrowth. A chilly breeze whistled through the trees, and swept through her pelt, making her shudder. She slipped silently through the night, her breath hushed and her paws light. A black tom slipped out of the undergrowth behind her, his ginger eyes in narrow slits. "Lizardfleet, where are they?"
Lizardfleet raked her claws across his muzzle to silence him, they had walked right into an ambush. Cats all around swarmed out and attacked the five Ghostclan warriors.
"Redeyes, get the kit!" Lizardfleet yowled above the screeching.
"Lizardfleet i cant find her!" He howled back, and dissapeared under a swarm of cats.
Lizardfleet pushed her way through the fighting cats, and pulled Redeyes out by his scruff. "Follow me!" sghe hissed, and bounded up a hill.
"Lizardfleet, i see her" Redeyes screeched, and he dove for the kit, grabbing her.
"Thankyou!" she mewed, taking Petalkit gently from Redeyes. "Ghostclan, retreat!" She howled, and her and her warriors retreated into the darkness.
Picture: www.sobi.org/photos/Cat/Malta/MalteseCat_148.jpg
Name: Lizardfleet
Rank: Warrior
Age: 28
Gender: She cat
Alliance: Ghostclan
Appearance: Lizardfleet is a small, dark brown tabby. Her pelt is a pale, creamy brown, while her stripes range from brown-dark brown-Black. Her nose is a maroon color mixed with pink, and the fur around her nose is golden. She has a white throat, underbelly,all paws, and the tip of her tail is white, and her muzzle is partially. Three quaters up her eyes are two identical black lines, that stretch backwards, and connect at the back of her head. Her ears are a tad bit larger than, but not by a lot.
Lizardfleet's eyes are a pretty pale green color, mixed with gold. The edges of her eyeball are spotted with amber and grey flecks, that range outward. Lizardfleet's whiskers are abnormally long, and pure white. At the tips of her ears, there are tiny tuffs of black fur that stick straight up. Her claws are also strangly long, and curved at the end, an excellent battle weapon. Her fangs are normal length, but razor sharp, and stained at the end with blood.
Personality: She is a hot headed cat with a nasty temper. She wont take anything from any cat, and she has a sharp tongue. She wont listen to any other cat, well she listens to the leader of coarse. She isn't afraid to unsheathe her claws, and battle with a cat from her clan, as far as she is concerned, no cat is trustworthy.
Lizardfleet also hates kits and apprentices. She thinks they are annoying, and unwanted. She would never harm one of coarse, but will get snappy with them. She is very proud of her ancestry, and would fight to the death in a battle. She thinks that some warriors are ignorant, and dumb, and would just love to claw their ears off.
History:
A cold breeze ruffled a rogue's fur. The small she cat stood, and shook the snow off her pelt, yawning. She looked down at her two single kits, Lizard was the weakest, and Flame was doing well. The pale ginger she cat looked around, she heard the crunching of dead leaves beneath snow. Her hazel eyes flickered back and forth, and a big tom stepped out of the bushes, Wildcall. "Goldensky, is that you?" He mewed, his amber eyes bore into hers. Dusty nodded, and pulled her two kits closer to her. "I'm called Dusty my housefolk now" Wildcall stepped toward her. "Why did you leave, and are those my kits?" Dusty nodded and mewed. "I was attacked, and i almost died, and the two legs found me and took me in".
Wildcall nodded wearily, as Dusty looked down at the barely breathing Lizard. "Take her, she is called Lizard...Lizardkit" She mewed, nosing the tiny bundle os brown tabby fur toward him. Dusty nodded to him, then picked up Flame and dissapeared into the woods. Wildcall looked down at the kit, his kit. "Lizardkit..." He breathed gently into the frosty air. He bent down, picking her up gently in his jaws. Wild call got up, and ran as fats as he ever had back to the camp.
Lizardkit had finally become Lizardpaw, and was being trained by a tom called Redfur. Her and her mentor walked into the woods, and Lizardpaw listened carefully as he spoke about hunting and fighting stradegies. The two cats spotted a vole ahead, and Lizardpaw stalked silently up to it, her breathing hushed and her paws light. She sprang forward, and landed squarly on it's back, killing it with her weight. "Well done!" Redfur mewed, and the two carried the rest of the kill back to camp.
Two other cats walked ahead of Lizardfleet, they had to patrol, and look for any unwanted guests. Lizardfleet scented the air, and the scent, or stench of two foxes stung her nose. "I smell fox!" She snarled, and a big lump of ginger fur landed on top of her. Lizardfleet hissed, and saw the fox attacking Redfur and Stalkingfoot. Lizardfleet pushed up with her hind legs, pushing the giant fox off. She struggled to get up, but managed, and she lept at the creature, slicing her claws down it's side. The fox howled, and whipped around, gripping her with its fangs. Lizardfleet shrieked and pulled herself free, she was bleeding heavily from a gash on her shoulder where the fox had bitten her.
Lizardfleet lunged at it again, this time raking her claw over it's eyes, the fox howled in pain, and turned tail to run. She looked over at Redufr, and saw that he and Stalkingfoot had driven the other one away. She smiled witrh relief as the two foxes pelted away into the forest. "Good job" She mewed to the other two warriors, they nodded and they all headed back to the camp.
A few days later, Lizardfleet sat besides Redfur, her former mentor was laying on the ground, his breathing short and quick. The attack the other day had wore the old cat out, and now he was sick from an infection. Lizardfleet licked his pelt as his eyes closed and his breathing stopped. Her mentor had died, and had died a slow painful death. Lizardfleet buried her nose into his ginger pelt, and she felt a knot in her stomach tighten. He was gone forever now. Lizardfleet threw her head back, and painfully howled in despair. She would miss him dearly, he had been her best firend, mentor, and the closest thing she had to a caring parent.
RP Example:
A small brown tabby she cat stalked through the undergrowth. A chilly breeze whistled through the trees, and swept through her pelt, making her shudder. She slipped silently through the night, her breath hushed and her paws light. A black tom slipped out of the undergrowth behind her, his ginger eyes in narrow slits. "Lizardfleet, where are they?"
Lizardfleet raked her claws across his muzzle to silence him, they had walked right into an ambush. Cats all around swarmed out and attacked the five Ghostclan warriors.
"Redeyes, get the kit!" Lizardfleet yowled above the screeching.
"Lizardfleet i cant find her!" He howled back, and dissapeared under a swarm of cats.
Lizardfleet pushed her way through the fighting cats, and pulled Redeyes out by his scruff. "Follow me!" sghe hissed, and bounded up a hill.
"Lizardfleet, i see her" Redeyes screeched, and he dove for the kit, grabbing her.
"Thankyou!" she mewed, taking Petalkit gently from Redeyes. "Ghostclan, retreat!" She howled, and her and her warriors retreated into the darkness.
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