Posts by willowfox

Character Name:
Willow
Gender:
Female
Clan{if any}:
born a loner
Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): N/A

Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!):
Silver grey fur with calm but sharp blue eyes. No markings except from faint strips of darker grey on her back.
Personality:
Willow is clever and loves to play with other cats, she will never really stop playing, even when she is dead calm, you will see a playful glint in her eyes. She can be aggressive but she is not very strong, relying on speed to get her out of most situations

History(Not needed):
Willow was born a loner and some times thinks she should die a loner but she always has a pull towards the clans and the tribes. Her mother was a loner and her father was a loner to, but he was aggressive and said that she would never survive. He attacked her, she fled, and lived off fish in a near by stream from her 'camp' which was a hollow log and a bramble bush.

a tall but slim she cat padded to wards a cave, shivering with cold of the river. 'oh, how dare i be so sillly to go after that fish? the water is freezing and now i will most likly die.'

She padded into the cave, thinking of her poor mother, and the poor little white kit she had found in the stream, without a breath of life in it. 'oh mother, why did you let him attack me? why did father atack me?'

she padded in, and barly mad it so a shallow scrap in the ground before cold drained the last scrap of her streanth and her mind tumbled into darkness.

willow awoke, she felt like she was dead, she realised with a jalt where she was. 'oh, oh no you don't!' she hissed with a yank she got up, it was very hard, but she did not was to stay here. 'i've battled death and won, do you think you will win this time? i say past your tricks, your lies, i want to live! to do something!'

Willow woke in a cave. She sighed, she had done it again, she had escaped the dark woods.

she tried to move, and found her self ravenously huingery. 'i will hunt.' she declared. 'no more fish, i want some deer!' and walked out thinking. 'why do i do that? why do i talk to my self?' but a part of her knew already. 'to keep you as sharp as you are, and to stop you wandering on the bounderies of insanity.'

Willow stood at the gate of the grass field, a cut in her back leg from a dog. she sighed. 'why did i go through the city, this would will go bad soon, then i may not be able to escape the dark wood...'

she sighed and limped towards the wooden structure, she could smell cats, but that didn't bother her, not now.

Willow saw the she cat come to her, her legs were buckling. 'please, help me...' she gasped before tummbling into darkness.

well, i want to put some fresh kill in my bank, but i don't know how, could some one help me?

Willow came back from a succsessful hunt, dragging a large doe.

she settled beneth a withered bramble bush, and ate as fast as she could, to reduce the chance of another cat coming and taking it from her, as had happen before, she wished she could see another cat for once and they not to be a threat...

Thanks

willow drifted in her dreams and merrories, praying some cat would help her before death found her...

Willow looked up sharply. a grwol rising in her throat. 'what do you want? she purred, hiding her fanger and fear for her meal.

she looked at the cat and stopped grwoling, this weasn't one of those cats wit that aura around them, they were a threat, this cat was wild, like her.

'who are you?' she spoke softly now.

willow sighed, she did not want her doe.

'I am um...' she remembered, she was not popular. i must make a false name. she mustered.

'i am wick.' she lied, hoping she would not notice.

'yes Ainsley, it is.' willow smiled. 'help your self to the doe, i've got to find something, stay here if you want, ill be back shortly.'

Willow lept up and raced of into the woods.

willow stopped dead, seeing the tom cat. 'oh! sorry i did not see you! I am um...' willow desided. no more lies. 'i am Willow of the mountains. i was a tribe cat,but the tried to kill me. that is all you will learn now. help you elves to my doe, i don't care, ill be back very soon.'

willow ran into the woodlands.

willow padded through the forest, trying to pin point the other cat here.

Wiullow turned and crept towards the convorsation, hoping she would not be noticed.

Willow walked farther away and started to dig, she dug up a crystal, she let out a small wail.' !' her breath caught in her throat. it wastn't, it couldent be, the naruk?' she grabed it and rushed back to the clearing.

Willow woke up. that was a shock in its self. she saw a cat next to her, asleep, her fur smelt of herbs. 'Hey! wake up!' she nuged the cat like a kitten, but then, she was only ten moons. 'Hey! did you help me?' she tried again and agian to no avail, this cat was either dead, or very, very tired.

IC:wilow broke through the bushes and fell over, she did not feel immbaressed, but exited. 'look what i found!'she managed to gasp. 'i think its like a shiny thing, but i don't know. do you?'

OOC:
willow found a quarts.

willow let out a yowl of terror but to late, the tree had fallen, on her!

'Help! somebody!' and then quieter 'anybody!'
Her streanth was dieing, shy was wounded baddly, the oak had missed her head, giving her the chance to live, but now was crushing her back legs.

'Help!' she called with the last of her streanth before passing out.

'Thanks for the help' mewed willow as she padded of into the night. 'if your wandering where im going, you might as well ask.' she called, and vanished. some where above, a hawk screeched, willow came racing back, she was wimpering, 'petal? run.' willow wailed 'i said run!'

Wilow awoke, and called out feebly. 'help!' but she knew it would not help.