Post by snowpaw<3 XD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! on Jan 24, 2008 13:40:15 GMT -5
Other Accounts:Shadowpaw
Name:Snowpaw
Age (in moons):7 moons
Clan:WindClan
Rank:Apprentice
Gender:She-Cat
Appearance:Snowpaw is a lightweight cat with fluffy, long snow-white fur that blends in well with the snow in leaf-bare. Her eyes are blue, but fortunatly unlike some other white cats with blue eyes Snowpaw is not blind. In fact, she can see very clearly! Her nose is a soft velvety pink, just like her ears and paw pads. Her size is rather small, which allows her to crawl through small spaces. Her tail is always curved, and has short gray stripes on it. Snowpaw's claws aren't very sharp, but you could get a nasty scratch if she swipes you real hard. Her teeth on the other hand are very very sharp. Sometimes she gets carless while cleaning herself, which explains the scars on her front paws. In leaf-bare when the sun is shining directly at Snowpaw, her pelt seems to shine very brightly. But when that happens, a long scar on her back stands out boldly.
Personality:Snowpaw is easy-going, but also very cautious
sometimes. If she sees a kit, she would treat it like her friend and harmlessly play fight. But looking up to higher ranks, she gives a lot of respect to them. Snowpaw makes friends easily, but she hates the types that like to boast everywhere they go, whatever they do. She describes them as "the ones who aren't actually good at anything".
History:
~Parents~
Snowpaw's mother was called Whiteflame, for her brilliant silky, snow-white fur and her outstanding courage that overwhelmed her like fire. She grew up into ThunderClan, but in her first gathering, she met a black Tom-cat named Boldheart. Soon she started meeting him at fourtrees, and they fell in love. Yet strangely, right before Whiteflame kitted, he had dissapeared. Still today, no cat knows what had happened. Some cats say he was eaten by a giant dog, and others say he fell down a gorge. Only StarClan knows....
~Kit~
Snowpaw's mother had died after she kitted her. Everytime somecat asked Snowpaw what her mother was like, she would turn away and hide. She didn't like to discuss it, because in her heart she really wanted her back. Her mother and father were never really known to her, but she did know that they grew up in seperate clans;ThunderClan and WindClan. Although it was not allowed, ThunderClan took Snowpaw in. As a kit, Snowpaw cried often, thinking of her parents. "Momma! Momma!" she would cry in her sleep, but of course no one answered. Back then, Snowpaw was very foolish and careless. So one day, Snowpaw thought that ThunderClan didn't care for her, because a lot of her den mates were very rude to her. So she set off on a long journey, knowing not of where she would go. At last she reached WindClan camp, half-starved to death. Her body was scrawny and she had a long scar on her back. She didn't become a full member right away, but they did care for her until she was restored to full health.
~Apprentice~
Snowpaw became an apprentice in WindClan, after she was accepted as a full member. She worked very hard, day after day.
She wasn't as fast as everyone else, but she did have some WindClan blood, so she managed. Still, sometimes she thinks of her parents, but she knows she can't do anything about it. She made a few friends, and she got along sometimes. Other times she got teased and laughed at. Her speed increased day after day, and the teasing soon stopped after a while. Yet still, she dreams about her mother and father and what it would be like if she lived with them. After a while, something hit her. My mother died after I was kitted. it's my fauly they're dead!
~Now~
Snowpaw gloomly stretched, and dragged herslef outside. How couldn't I have noticed? It's obvious I killed her. It's all my fault!, she thought. Suddenly, she bumped into another cat. "It's my fault!" she yelped. The Tom looked down at me. "Is something troubling you?" he asked. "SwiftStar!" Snowpaw gasped. "Sorry, I was thinking to myself..." she mewed in a gloomy voice. "And what were you thinking of?" he asked. "Well.."Snowpaw trailed off. He'll understand...besides, if I tell her I would get a punishment, she thought. "It's my fault mother is dead. Please punish me!" she whimpered. Snowpaw squinted, waiting for blow. Instead, Swiftstar just replied, "It's not your fault. And are you expecting me to kill you? Nonsense!" he chuckled. "You have to understand that things like that happen sometimes. But you know, she died for you. Do you want what she died for to go to waste and die too?" Snowpaw shook her head slowly. "Well I guess it's your choice what you do,"SwiftStar sighed, and he trotted back to his den. He's right. What am I thinking? I'll do my best for the clan, whatever it takes. I bet that's what mother wanted,Snowpaw confessed. No matter what it takes...
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Name:Snowpaw
Age (in moons):7 moons
Clan:WindClan
Rank:Apprentice
Gender:She-Cat
Appearance:Snowpaw is a lightweight cat with fluffy, long snow-white fur that blends in well with the snow in leaf-bare. Her eyes are blue, but fortunatly unlike some other white cats with blue eyes Snowpaw is not blind. In fact, she can see very clearly! Her nose is a soft velvety pink, just like her ears and paw pads. Her size is rather small, which allows her to crawl through small spaces. Her tail is always curved, and has short gray stripes on it. Snowpaw's claws aren't very sharp, but you could get a nasty scratch if she swipes you real hard. Her teeth on the other hand are very very sharp. Sometimes she gets carless while cleaning herself, which explains the scars on her front paws. In leaf-bare when the sun is shining directly at Snowpaw, her pelt seems to shine very brightly. But when that happens, a long scar on her back stands out boldly.
Personality:Snowpaw is easy-going, but also very cautious
sometimes. If she sees a kit, she would treat it like her friend and harmlessly play fight. But looking up to higher ranks, she gives a lot of respect to them. Snowpaw makes friends easily, but she hates the types that like to boast everywhere they go, whatever they do. She describes them as "the ones who aren't actually good at anything".
History:
~Parents~
Snowpaw's mother was called Whiteflame, for her brilliant silky, snow-white fur and her outstanding courage that overwhelmed her like fire. She grew up into ThunderClan, but in her first gathering, she met a black Tom-cat named Boldheart. Soon she started meeting him at fourtrees, and they fell in love. Yet strangely, right before Whiteflame kitted, he had dissapeared. Still today, no cat knows what had happened. Some cats say he was eaten by a giant dog, and others say he fell down a gorge. Only StarClan knows....
~Kit~
Snowpaw's mother had died after she kitted her. Everytime somecat asked Snowpaw what her mother was like, she would turn away and hide. She didn't like to discuss it, because in her heart she really wanted her back. Her mother and father were never really known to her, but she did know that they grew up in seperate clans;ThunderClan and WindClan. Although it was not allowed, ThunderClan took Snowpaw in. As a kit, Snowpaw cried often, thinking of her parents. "Momma! Momma!" she would cry in her sleep, but of course no one answered. Back then, Snowpaw was very foolish and careless. So one day, Snowpaw thought that ThunderClan didn't care for her, because a lot of her den mates were very rude to her. So she set off on a long journey, knowing not of where she would go. At last she reached WindClan camp, half-starved to death. Her body was scrawny and she had a long scar on her back. She didn't become a full member right away, but they did care for her until she was restored to full health.
~Apprentice~
Snowpaw became an apprentice in WindClan, after she was accepted as a full member. She worked very hard, day after day.
She wasn't as fast as everyone else, but she did have some WindClan blood, so she managed. Still, sometimes she thinks of her parents, but she knows she can't do anything about it. She made a few friends, and she got along sometimes. Other times she got teased and laughed at. Her speed increased day after day, and the teasing soon stopped after a while. Yet still, she dreams about her mother and father and what it would be like if she lived with them. After a while, something hit her. My mother died after I was kitted. it's my fauly they're dead!
~Now~
Snowpaw gloomly stretched, and dragged herslef outside. How couldn't I have noticed? It's obvious I killed her. It's all my fault!, she thought. Suddenly, she bumped into another cat. "It's my fault!" she yelped. The Tom looked down at me. "Is something troubling you?" he asked. "SwiftStar!" Snowpaw gasped. "Sorry, I was thinking to myself..." she mewed in a gloomy voice. "And what were you thinking of?" he asked. "Well.."Snowpaw trailed off. He'll understand...besides, if I tell her I would get a punishment, she thought. "It's my fault mother is dead. Please punish me!" she whimpered. Snowpaw squinted, waiting for blow. Instead, Swiftstar just replied, "It's not your fault. And are you expecting me to kill you? Nonsense!" he chuckled. "You have to understand that things like that happen sometimes. But you know, she died for you. Do you want what she died for to go to waste and die too?" Snowpaw shook her head slowly. "Well I guess it's your choice what you do,"SwiftStar sighed, and he trotted back to his den. He's right. What am I thinking? I'll do my best for the clan, whatever it takes. I bet that's what mother wanted,Snowpaw confessed. No matter what it takes...
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