Cat's Name: Brokenice
Cat's Age: 8 moons (new warrior)
Gender: She-Cat
Alliance: WindClan
Position: Warrior
Appearance: <blockquote>
(as a kit)
She has a white pelt with black patches making it look like broken ice, hence the name. Her eyes are smokey grey and they shine like there are lots of tink stars swiming in them. Her fur is inbetween short and long. Her tail is thin and all black.</blockquote>Personality: <blockquote>She is very nice and loving. She loves kits and hopes to have some of her own sometime in the near future. She is a bit "prickley" about who her parents are, since others often teese her about not knowing who they are (see history). She is very good at teaching and enjoys going for long runs in the moore. She is a little vacent at times, and is often seen satairing into space. She would always rather talk about a problem then fight over it, but osn't get me wrong, she will fight for what she believes on! She is a very sarcastic cat. So don't take anything she says personely ;D! She has a tendancy not to think befor she acts or says something. This gets her into trouble.</blockquote>History: <blockquote>Brokrnice has no idea who her parents are. SHe was brought to the nursery by the medicin cat, who is now dead, and a Queen took her in. The Queen who took her in has now died. she had no brothers or sisters. Knowone knows how she came by the name Brokenkit. But in the end her name turrend out to make sence. She knew at young age that the kits that lay besid her in the nursery, or the Queen who took care of her, or the Tom that came to visit and play with her and her "litter mates", were not her family, It did not matter that she was treated as though she were their own kit. (all are now deseased).
She often got into trouble as a kit and apprentice. She had a incedent with a sheepdog as a kit one time when she wonderd off. Lets just say she spent a week in the medicin den. As an appretice, she picked up her hunting and fighting skills very quickley, resulting in her nameing cermony coming faster then others in her den. </blockquote>Roleplay Sample: <blockquote>Brokenice slipped out of the warriors den. Her dark eyes scanned the camp. 'everything seems fine to me.' She thought. She saw her friend sitting just outside of the camp. She padded over to him, "Hey, Would you like to go for a run with me?" SHe asked pleasently not wanting to go out by herself today. SHe loved being out in the moore, exspiecily in the crisp leaf-fall air. (OCC" sorry, that wasn't my best. But I couldn't think of anything else!;D)</blockquote>Codeword: