..::~Shiverstep~::..
[img width=510 height=328]http://i.imgur.com/qMvRhu7.jpg[/img]
13 moons
Female.
Riverclan
Warrior
General Information~
Appearance{in words}~
Shiverstep is a dark grey tabby.But she has white socks on her paws,and white on her muzzle,stomach and tail.Her fur is a medium length,but is glossy and sleek,like most Riverclan cats. Shiverstep's tail is long and slender,like her legs. Despite her slender appearance,under her fur are powerful muscles that help her to swim,hunt and fight.This she-cat's eyes are a deep liquid blue,that seem to always be lost in thought,or focused on one particular thing.But battles have scarred her. Shiverstep has scars running horizontally along her muzzle.
Personality~
This she-cat is relatively calm most the time and can deal with pressuring situations as if they were nothing. Shiverstep also has quite the temper when she wants too,and can be rather sarcastic when she's in a bad mood.She's also very quiet and mysterious,but behind her eyes you can see the mischievous glint in her eyes.Apart from the dark mischievous glint,farther back,there's intelligence,and a lot of it. Despite her normally,calm and well mannered self, she will loosen up from time to time and be like a kit again. When she's like this she's normally a prankster. And generally always in a chipper mood.And she's also very secretive about her personal life before she became a warrior.
Likes,dislikes,strengths and weaknesses?~
Her interests are very limited,as she's always changing them,but currently they are; fishing; swimming; hunting and,well. Sleeping.There are many things that Shiverstep loathes. Like; heat waves; arrogance; two-legs kits and being unprepared for something.Shiverstep has a few strengths,and a few weaknesses,as anyone would,but her stronger points are when she's swimming,hunting,defending and running.She has a few weaknesses. Shiverpelt cannot battle very well on offense,as she is more accustomed to defense.And she doesn't blend into surroundings very well unless it is rock,because of her fur color and markings.Despite her sleek fur,her medium length fur still absorbs some water and slows her a little.
Background story?~
Shiverstep has a very dark past,and chooses not to remember it.But,she was born into a group of rogues and was raised as an apprentice in this band of rogues.Then when the group were heading to raid a clan,they were attacked by dogs,Shiverstep's family died in that massacre,and only a few survived.A few nights after the attack,Shiverstep arrived on Riverclan's door step,asking for shelter.It was granted and there,she finished her training and became a warrior of the code.Today,she still has scars in both mental and physical from that night of the attack.Of course,no one else knows this because of Shiverstep's secrecy.
Other things~
Role play sample~
*Flash back*
The sun was setting,and the sky grew dark.A band of rogues moved through the dimming light,they were moving towards their next raiding victim.With them were warriors,queens,kits and apprentices.The newest apprentice was Shiverpaw,she'd been apprenticed a few days before and was being trained by her father,Mudflight. But tonight was different from the others,as the heavy stench of dog hung in the air. The group of rogues were on high alert,and then,a menacing grown had shattered the silence of the night.[i]"Protect the kits!"One of the warriors yelled and then, blood started being sprayed.From both animals. Shiverpaw had a look of horror distorting her face as she watched a bulky dog bite down into her father's neck. Instinctively,she knew he was dead."Retreat!"Came a cry from somewhere in the midst of the battle,and the remaining cats tried to escape,all the kits were dead.So were the queens.Only a few warriors and a couple apprentices survived.Shiverpaw was one of the survivors.
A few weeks later,The young apprentice,Shiverpaw,found her way into Riverclan's camp,tired,bruised and in pain.Both mentally and physically.[/i]
*End of flash back*
Shiverstep shook the vivid memory away.Eventhough that had happened many moons ago,she still remembered it like it was yesterday.And she remember everything,seeing her family and friends die,earning her scar and winding up in the clan she's vowed to protect and feed. With her thoughts now cleared,she continued to hunt through the reeds that lay near the calm,reflective blue water.
Comments?~
[color=white]This is my first advanced bio, so criticism is appreciated. I also have a very high muse for this character currently.