Post by polaris on Sept 4, 2010 11:09:50 GMT -5
General Character Information
[/b][/size]Name: Silentpaw
Age: 8 moons
Gender: She-cat
Character Type: Cat
Alliance - Shadowclan
Rank - Apprentice
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Appearance - Sleek, solid black pelt, with a very thin build. Eyes are a yellow-green. Strong hind legs, but a feminine gait. Tail is average length, but thin and more serpent-like. In a brighter light, her coat looks more gray, but at night the only thing that can be seen is her eyes.
Personality - Very much like a tom-boy, and gets along better with toms than other she-cats. She is usually quiet, but when she does speak she can be a little sarcastic, and with new cats can come off slightly cold and standoff-ish. With enemies, extremely aggressive, and most have to force her to hold her tongue. With friends, she is quite loyal and protective. Hopes to be the best warrior, and defend her clan and code. The only true soft spot Silentpaw has is her right eye, which is completely clouded with blindness.
History - Silentpaw was born surrounded by all male siblings in the intense heat of greenleaf. She was the only kit that did not cry for milk or fought her brothers for space--thus her mother called her Silentkit. They are unsure if it was the hot weather, or if it was a birth deficiency, but Silentpaw was blind in her right eye. Most of the cats thought she would never obtain warrior status, and so her parents sadly began an early move into the elders' den once she was old enough to be on her own. As she grew, Silentpaw became frustrated with her disability, and knew she wanted to be a warrior above all else. Every day, she practiced her own style to better function without her right eye. As time passed, she was able to mostly perfect her one-eyed vision, and was able to convince their leader to move on to apprenticeship.
Roleplay Example - Silentpaw made her way through the brambles, paws silent against the earth as she made way towards the unsuspecting mouse. She tried to remember everything she had been taught, but it was so hard! She wanted that mouse; her mouth watered at the sight. Claws digging into the dark soil, she prepared for her pounce...when a bird fluttered up somewhere nearby, alerting the mouse. Growling, the she-cat pounced anyway in hopes that she could snag its tail, but it was of no use. The mouse scampered into the underbrush, leaving Silentpaw with a face full of dirt. "Ugh...thath's dithgusthing..." She muttered, spitting out chunks of dirt. Well, it wasn't too bad for a first hunt attempt. Tail high, Silentpaw went off in search of other prey.
Codeword - Bluefire
