Cat's Name: Rosedeath
Cat's Age: 22 moons
Gender: She-Cat
Alliance: Riverclan
Position: Warrior
Appearance: <blockquote>Rosedeath is a black tabby she-cat. She has dark amber eyes and a pretty fierce stare do to the scar over her left eye. She has a narrow muzzle and is pretty small for a she-cat, but she has long legs which help her when she's swimmimg. She's a pretty attractive she-cat though once you get over her rough exterior. Her left ear also has a v-shape from a fight many moons ago.</blockquote>Personality: <blockquote>Rosedeath is a fierce cat with a hot temper. Although she is pretty sweet around her friends and fellow clan mates. Her tongue often gets her into trouble, but she speaks from her heart and often from what she thinks is right. She's loyal to her clan above anything else and would do anything to protect them with her life. She's friendly most of the time, but can be quite a cranky badger some of the time. Overall she's your average Riverclan cat.</blockquote>History: <blockquote>Rosedeath was born to two Riverclan cats Crestscar, father, and Lightningstorm, mother. She also had two sibilings Pebbleflick, her older sister, and Scorpionpaw, her younger brother. She lived a pretty normal life as a kit and really didn't get into much trouble. Though bad fortune hit when her father and sister died in a badger attack and her mother died giving birth to her younger brother.She was only just becoming an apprentice then.
In moons to follow she had become a warrior after her training and her brother an apprentice. Again Rosethorn, then, couldn't have been more happier. Though not long after her brother's apprentice ceremony leaf bare came and broght its fatal illness that claimed Rosethorn's last living relative.
After mourning her loss she begged their leader to change her warrior name from Rosethorn to Rosedeath and so came her name. Moons later Rosedeath became hot tempered and fiery, but still sweet inside. One thing that Rosedeath would never forget is when her friends made a comment about her name that she loved. They had siad "Sweet like a rose, but fierce like death."It had fit her description perfectly.</blockquote>Roleplay Sample: <blockquote>Rosedeath laid in the cool reeds by the river. The sun was setting and she had been relieved of all her warrior duties at the momet. She loved to just sit in silence and think of her past days. It had become an often habit and one she enjoyed. It was a cool new leaf evening, but somethig felt different. Something that she could not place.
She looked around, but all seemed fine. "If anyone is trying to sneak up on me it's not going to work."She said loudly enough for any cat in range of her would know that she knew the were there. Though no one answered her call and only the wind moved gently among the reeds.
After several moments Rosedeath jumped to her feet in alarm. She looked around and pricked her ears for any signs of life.In the distance she could hear a she-cat crying out for help and Rosedeath knew she recognized the voice.
As quick as the wind Rosedeath followed the distant sound of the helpless she-cat and as she drew closer she could make out the ugly sound of a creature that made all cats pelts crawl, badger. She raced even harder and as the small fight came into view.
A large limp black tom lay closest to her and she instantly knew who he was. "Crestscar?" She whispered on her breathe in confussion. How could this be? He's been dead for moons. Rosedeath thought to herself in horror and then realized who the desperate she-cat was.
She quickly looked up just in time to see a larger lumbering creature pierce her sister's underbelly with its razor sharp claws. "Pebbleflick!"She screamed even though she knew her calls wouldn''t be answered. She heard a rustle beside her and the next thing she knew her world went black.
Rosedeath woke to the glittering beauty of starpelt. She looked frantically around only to realize it had been a dream. "If only I had been there."She said saddly and looked up towards the sky. "I miss you all so much." With that Rosedeath turned and headed back towards the camp with a heavy heart. Though as she neared the familiar sites and smells of her home she had a new hunger in her heart. To protect her clan with all she had to offer and do her best to help wherever she could.</blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote>I hope this is alright and sorry if I over did everything a bit.Just let me know if you want me to change anything and I'll do it.</blockquote>