Post by [G]hostface-- on Jan 2, 2008 2:55:20 GMT -5
Name: Ghostface
Age (in moons): 29 Moons.
Clan: ShadowClan.
Rank: Warrior.
Gender: Female/Queen.
Appearance: Ghostface has a rather conspicuous white coat with mid length hair, that is the bane of her existence. Despite her naturally long legs that help her move throughout the swamplands of ShadowClan, she can never keep her white coat clean, which drives her absolutely crazy. Her tail, as well, is incredibly fluffy, more like a squirrel than a cat, and many of her clan mates often say that she she ate a squirrel when she was little, and turned into a half-squirrel hybrid, which is obviously completely false.
Ghostface is thin, like most other feral cats, but she is large. Her excessive amount of fur adds to her bulk, making her a rather intimidating sight to cats from other clans about to go into battle against her. Her chest is broad, but still it remains proportionate to her body.
Her muzzle is more square than rounded, which isn't good for hunting in rock crevices, but for mud and brush hunts, it rarely hinders her. Ghoastface's paws, despite her large size, are small compared to her body, which allow for her to reach into snake holes and under banks in search of prey.
She received the recessive genes from her parents, and was born odd eyed - with one shining blue eye, and one that was yellow-green. As she grew, they remained that way, allowing for a comical effect when she glares, though there is definitely nothing funny about it.
Personality: Ghostface is a cold cat, but entirely devoted to her clan. She is often considered grumpy, even by the elders, despite the fact that she never complains about her duties.
Ghostface is also a bit obsessive-compulsive. Not only does she continually clean her coat, she also organizes the fresh kill pile regularly, as well as rearranging bushes around the camp to make them appear "more natural." She only feels comfortable going out in patrols divisible by three, though she has brown used to disappointment. She has a variety of other similar habits, that bring her closer and closer to being paranoid by the day.
Apart from her obsessive tendencies, and her distant loyalty to the clan, she truly is a ghost. She does her best to stay under the radar. She is not a social cat, and attempts to socialize her bring on an array of snarky comments, that have, on occasion, ended in one party, or both parties, getting shredded.
Ghostface is also a very thoughtful cat. Instead of socializing, she spends her time thinking about various aspects of life and religion. She does not believe in love, just duty.
History: Ghostface was born in ShadowClan with such a pale coat that it was almost transparent, hence the name ghost. She was always a quiet cat, and always cold to the others. The elders were never fond of her in the way they were the other kits and apprentices, but it bothered Ghost little.
However, few could deny that she was an extraordinary cat. She was incredibly diligent, as well as thoughtful. When she was six moons old and it was time for her apprenticing, she was chosen to become the Medicine Cat apprentice.
However, in the ceremony, when she was asked if she would do her best to be a medicine cat, she said no, and refused the position. The entire clan, especially the elders, were amazed at her disrespect for their current leader, their clan, as well as StarClan.
She never gave the clan a reason why she did not become medicine cat, and it has long been an anomaly surrounded by whispered rumours. The truth was that she didn't feel that she could become a medicine cat worthy of her clan, but Ghostface (or rather, Ghostpaw, as she was back then) let the rumours fly.
Eventually, she was apprenticed to another warrior, and little was expected of her. But Ghostface proved them that she was a worthy and indispensable warrior who was more than capable of pulling her own weight. Though it took longer than her fellow litter mates, probably more out of grudge than out of lack of skill, Ghostface was made a warrior to serve her clan, and she remains doing so.
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Age (in moons): 29 Moons.
Clan: ShadowClan.
Rank: Warrior.
Gender: Female/Queen.
Appearance: Ghostface has a rather conspicuous white coat with mid length hair, that is the bane of her existence. Despite her naturally long legs that help her move throughout the swamplands of ShadowClan, she can never keep her white coat clean, which drives her absolutely crazy. Her tail, as well, is incredibly fluffy, more like a squirrel than a cat, and many of her clan mates often say that she she ate a squirrel when she was little, and turned into a half-squirrel hybrid, which is obviously completely false.
Ghostface is thin, like most other feral cats, but she is large. Her excessive amount of fur adds to her bulk, making her a rather intimidating sight to cats from other clans about to go into battle against her. Her chest is broad, but still it remains proportionate to her body.
Her muzzle is more square than rounded, which isn't good for hunting in rock crevices, but for mud and brush hunts, it rarely hinders her. Ghoastface's paws, despite her large size, are small compared to her body, which allow for her to reach into snake holes and under banks in search of prey.
She received the recessive genes from her parents, and was born odd eyed - with one shining blue eye, and one that was yellow-green. As she grew, they remained that way, allowing for a comical effect when she glares, though there is definitely nothing funny about it.
Personality: Ghostface is a cold cat, but entirely devoted to her clan. She is often considered grumpy, even by the elders, despite the fact that she never complains about her duties.
Ghostface is also a bit obsessive-compulsive. Not only does she continually clean her coat, she also organizes the fresh kill pile regularly, as well as rearranging bushes around the camp to make them appear "more natural." She only feels comfortable going out in patrols divisible by three, though she has brown used to disappointment. She has a variety of other similar habits, that bring her closer and closer to being paranoid by the day.
Apart from her obsessive tendencies, and her distant loyalty to the clan, she truly is a ghost. She does her best to stay under the radar. She is not a social cat, and attempts to socialize her bring on an array of snarky comments, that have, on occasion, ended in one party, or both parties, getting shredded.
Ghostface is also a very thoughtful cat. Instead of socializing, she spends her time thinking about various aspects of life and religion. She does not believe in love, just duty.
History: Ghostface was born in ShadowClan with such a pale coat that it was almost transparent, hence the name ghost. She was always a quiet cat, and always cold to the others. The elders were never fond of her in the way they were the other kits and apprentices, but it bothered Ghost little.
However, few could deny that she was an extraordinary cat. She was incredibly diligent, as well as thoughtful. When she was six moons old and it was time for her apprenticing, she was chosen to become the Medicine Cat apprentice.
However, in the ceremony, when she was asked if she would do her best to be a medicine cat, she said no, and refused the position. The entire clan, especially the elders, were amazed at her disrespect for their current leader, their clan, as well as StarClan.
She never gave the clan a reason why she did not become medicine cat, and it has long been an anomaly surrounded by whispered rumours. The truth was that she didn't feel that she could become a medicine cat worthy of her clan, but Ghostface (or rather, Ghostpaw, as she was back then) let the rumours fly.
Eventually, she was apprenticed to another warrior, and little was expected of her. But Ghostface proved them that she was a worthy and indispensable warrior who was more than capable of pulling her own weight. Though it took longer than her fellow litter mates, probably more out of grudge than out of lack of skill, Ghostface was made a warrior to serve her clan, and she remains doing so.
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