Post by ☼Light of the Sea☼ on Aug 9, 2007 20:30:18 GMT -5
Name: Nightpaw - for now
Gender: She-cat
Age: 14 moons
Rank: Old apprentice, very soon to be young warrior
Clan: RiverClan
Appearance: Nightpaw is a jet black she-cat with a single white paw - her front right. The tip of her left ear is also white, but her right ear has a v-chip in it from a battle that took place between Nightpaw and her best friend. There is a white marking on Nightpaw's left flank that slowly fades into black, giving it the appearance of darkness overpowering or covering light. Her eyes are a deep amber, and seem to be staring straight into your heart. Her claws are a black that matches Nightpaw's pelt, and her nose is a gray that hardly stands out against Nightpaw's pelt. Nightpaw's medium length fur looks beautiful in all its glory if she stands in a breeze or even simply walks, but Nightpaw has no knowledge of it. The inside of her ears are a gray that matches her nose, and her fangs are dark ebony, hidden in the depths of her jaw. Muscles ripple elegantly under Nightpaw's full pelt, and her legs are long and made for running, making her almost as fast as a WindClan cat, but not quite. Her whiskers are long and gorgeous, and they sense things very well.
Personality: Nightpaw is a somewhat quiet but sensible cat, and despite her habitual thoughtfulness, she speaks her mind if she feels it to be true. She tries to see both sides of the stories and do her fullest, as well as trying to be on the good side of every cat. She, like many cats, wants to be leader, but she knows that she will only become leader if she is chosen to be deputy, and does not try to do more than usual to gain the expectancy to become deputy of her Clan. As an apprentice, Nightpaw tried her hardest to do her very best in order to become a warrior so she could serve her Clan best, and though her wish is coming true, Nightpaw still feels that the warriors and her leader expect her to do much better. She strives to make herself perfect, thinking she is much worse then she actually is. Nightpaw envies the freedom of WindClan cats, but could be considered one of the most loyal cats of RiverClan. Yet no cat is perfect, and Nightpaw is certainly no exception - she is incredibly kind and caring to all cats, making her gullible and sometimes making her hesitate in battle; a big mistake. There is only one cat Nightpaw truly hated - Cloudpaw, her best friend, and yet Nightpaw feels bad for Cloudpaw, and both of their mistakes. Yet that doesn't stop her from hissing every time Cloudpaw's name is mentioned, as well as flexing her claws.
History: Nightpaw was born with two other siblings - Thornkit and Redkit. Their parents were Whisper, a rogue, and Darkclaw of RiverClan. This caused complications, but still Darkclaw managed to keep their relationship hidden. Soon after Nightpaw, Thornkit, and Redkit's birth, Whisper disappeared - thought to be dead by Darkclaw, even though she took Redkit along with her, or so Nightpaw suspects. The black she-cat truly does not know what happened to Thornkit and Redkit - they disappeared to nowhere, and Nightpaw figures, if Whisper took both Thornkit and Redkit, why not take her as well? Nevertheless, Nightpaw remained in RiverClan, while Darkclaw left to become a loner. At about three moons of age, Thornkit disappeared, leaving naught but a name to Nightpaw's memory. The black she-cat doesn't even know pelt color - although she suspects that Redkit was an orange kit like Whisper, hence the name Redkit. Very soon, Nightpaw become an apprentice, and it was then that she met Cloudpaw, although they had remained kits together. Cloudpaw had become an apprentice two moons earlier, although the black she-cat suspects Cloudpaw's mother of restraining Cloudpaw of ever meeting Nightpaw. Nevertheless, Cloudpaw, a tom, and Nightpaw, soon became best friends, and went everywhere together if they could help it. Cloudpaw was funny, strong, loyal, and sweet, everything that Nightpaw dreamed of, and she had a secret crush on him, although she never knew if he returned her feelings. They became very close friends, noticed by all the Clans, and one day asked the leader if they could go out hunting together, just the two apprentices, no mentors or other warriors. It was a hot green-leaf day, and the prey was plenty, and nothing was currently threatening RiverClan, so she consented, and gleefully the two apprentices left camp. Alas, everything went wrong. Though she cannot remember what, or does not want to remember now, Cloudpaw said something very wrong to Nightpaw, infuriating her beyond comparison. No cat had ever seen her as angry, and no cat probably ever will beyond Cloudpaw, now a member of StarClan. Eventually, the tom taunting and teasing her, they got into a fight, and Nightpaw won. Angry as she was, and though Cloudpaw was pleading with her to stop, she finished the fight with a menacing, killing blow. Horrified, realizing what she had done, Nightpaw stood there for a few seconds, trying to get a struggle on life. She carefully removed her fur from his claws, remembering the elders' tales of cats who had been discovered by such a thing, and slowly dragged him back to camp, hunting completely forgotten. Everybody was shocked by such a thing, but since it was common knowledge that Nightpaw and Cloudpaw had been better friends then anyone had seen, she was not asked how he died. She expected the question later, and struggled between telling the truth and telling a lie. Yet still, nobody asked her, and no cat has to this day. Ever since that, she strives to make herself better, and it may be the reason behind thinking she is much worse then she is. Now, it is time for Nightpaw's warrior ceremony, though she had doubts of her deserving it.
RP Example: =O Does the above paragraph count?
Picture:
Codeword: RogueClan
Gender: She-cat
Age: 14 moons
Rank: Old apprentice, very soon to be young warrior
Clan: RiverClan
Appearance: Nightpaw is a jet black she-cat with a single white paw - her front right. The tip of her left ear is also white, but her right ear has a v-chip in it from a battle that took place between Nightpaw and her best friend. There is a white marking on Nightpaw's left flank that slowly fades into black, giving it the appearance of darkness overpowering or covering light. Her eyes are a deep amber, and seem to be staring straight into your heart. Her claws are a black that matches Nightpaw's pelt, and her nose is a gray that hardly stands out against Nightpaw's pelt. Nightpaw's medium length fur looks beautiful in all its glory if she stands in a breeze or even simply walks, but Nightpaw has no knowledge of it. The inside of her ears are a gray that matches her nose, and her fangs are dark ebony, hidden in the depths of her jaw. Muscles ripple elegantly under Nightpaw's full pelt, and her legs are long and made for running, making her almost as fast as a WindClan cat, but not quite. Her whiskers are long and gorgeous, and they sense things very well.
Personality: Nightpaw is a somewhat quiet but sensible cat, and despite her habitual thoughtfulness, she speaks her mind if she feels it to be true. She tries to see both sides of the stories and do her fullest, as well as trying to be on the good side of every cat. She, like many cats, wants to be leader, but she knows that she will only become leader if she is chosen to be deputy, and does not try to do more than usual to gain the expectancy to become deputy of her Clan. As an apprentice, Nightpaw tried her hardest to do her very best in order to become a warrior so she could serve her Clan best, and though her wish is coming true, Nightpaw still feels that the warriors and her leader expect her to do much better. She strives to make herself perfect, thinking she is much worse then she actually is. Nightpaw envies the freedom of WindClan cats, but could be considered one of the most loyal cats of RiverClan. Yet no cat is perfect, and Nightpaw is certainly no exception - she is incredibly kind and caring to all cats, making her gullible and sometimes making her hesitate in battle; a big mistake. There is only one cat Nightpaw truly hated - Cloudpaw, her best friend, and yet Nightpaw feels bad for Cloudpaw, and both of their mistakes. Yet that doesn't stop her from hissing every time Cloudpaw's name is mentioned, as well as flexing her claws.
History: Nightpaw was born with two other siblings - Thornkit and Redkit. Their parents were Whisper, a rogue, and Darkclaw of RiverClan. This caused complications, but still Darkclaw managed to keep their relationship hidden. Soon after Nightpaw, Thornkit, and Redkit's birth, Whisper disappeared - thought to be dead by Darkclaw, even though she took Redkit along with her, or so Nightpaw suspects. The black she-cat truly does not know what happened to Thornkit and Redkit - they disappeared to nowhere, and Nightpaw figures, if Whisper took both Thornkit and Redkit, why not take her as well? Nevertheless, Nightpaw remained in RiverClan, while Darkclaw left to become a loner. At about three moons of age, Thornkit disappeared, leaving naught but a name to Nightpaw's memory. The black she-cat doesn't even know pelt color - although she suspects that Redkit was an orange kit like Whisper, hence the name Redkit. Very soon, Nightpaw become an apprentice, and it was then that she met Cloudpaw, although they had remained kits together. Cloudpaw had become an apprentice two moons earlier, although the black she-cat suspects Cloudpaw's mother of restraining Cloudpaw of ever meeting Nightpaw. Nevertheless, Cloudpaw, a tom, and Nightpaw, soon became best friends, and went everywhere together if they could help it. Cloudpaw was funny, strong, loyal, and sweet, everything that Nightpaw dreamed of, and she had a secret crush on him, although she never knew if he returned her feelings. They became very close friends, noticed by all the Clans, and one day asked the leader if they could go out hunting together, just the two apprentices, no mentors or other warriors. It was a hot green-leaf day, and the prey was plenty, and nothing was currently threatening RiverClan, so she consented, and gleefully the two apprentices left camp. Alas, everything went wrong. Though she cannot remember what, or does not want to remember now, Cloudpaw said something very wrong to Nightpaw, infuriating her beyond comparison. No cat had ever seen her as angry, and no cat probably ever will beyond Cloudpaw, now a member of StarClan. Eventually, the tom taunting and teasing her, they got into a fight, and Nightpaw won. Angry as she was, and though Cloudpaw was pleading with her to stop, she finished the fight with a menacing, killing blow. Horrified, realizing what she had done, Nightpaw stood there for a few seconds, trying to get a struggle on life. She carefully removed her fur from his claws, remembering the elders' tales of cats who had been discovered by such a thing, and slowly dragged him back to camp, hunting completely forgotten. Everybody was shocked by such a thing, but since it was common knowledge that Nightpaw and Cloudpaw had been better friends then anyone had seen, she was not asked how he died. She expected the question later, and struggled between telling the truth and telling a lie. Yet still, nobody asked her, and no cat has to this day. Ever since that, she strives to make herself better, and it may be the reason behind thinking she is much worse then she is. Now, it is time for Nightpaw's warrior ceremony, though she had doubts of her deserving it.
RP Example: =O Does the above paragraph count?
Picture:
Codeword: RogueClan
