Posts by firewind20

Cat's Name: Snowkit
Cat's Age: 5 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Alliance: WindClan
Position: Kit
Appearance: <blockquote>Snowkit's pelt is pure white and her fur is long and silky. Her paw pads and nose are pink. She is smaller than the average kit but very lean and lithe. She has no scars yet since she's still young. Her eyes are blue and her pelt makes them look almost ice blue. She always seems to look innocent to others until they meet her and find out what her personality is like.</blockquote>Personality: <blockquote>Snowkit is very curious she asks many questions when she don’t understand; much to everyone's annoyance. For the most part she's calm and very compassionate. When she does get angry she doesn't really think she just does. This has got her into lots of trouble. She is very loyal to her clan and she's very brave almost to the point of being foolish in most situations. She loves to be the first! Whether that’s getting the first piece of pray off the prey pile or being first out of the nursery in the morning. This causes most cats to think she's rude and inconsiderate. That might be partially true although she doesn't like to think so.</blockquote>History: <blockquote>Kithood- Snowkit loves to explore and listen to all the apprentices have to say. She is constantly sneaking out of the nursery and goes over to the apprentices den. She always asks the apprentices to teach her a fighting move or hunting technique. Then she practices it until she thinks she has mastered it. Then she goes back for more training. Although half of the time she is caught by one of the queens and the other half of the time the apprentices don't really show her many moves. Her mother (Moondream) died when she was 5 moons old. She is still very sad and grief stricken over her mother’s death. She is the only one in the litter and grew up very close to her mother. (Her mother's pelt was cream with brown speckles along her back and white legs and underbelly and she had green eyes.) Her mother never told anyone who her father was and she is dying to find out who it is and often bugs the other cats trying to figure it out. The only thing she knows about her father is he is a WindClan Warrior.</blockquote>Roleplay Sample: <blockquote>The sun was just beginning to rise over the mountains. Lia and her traveling companions had just crossed the mountains yesterday and they were all tired. Lia was the first up and quickly roused Oskar and Ilira. They all packed there bedrolls and saddled the two horses they had. Lia and Ilira both got on the black horse while Oskar got on the dappled grey horse. Oskar took the lead and they galloped off toward the small town on the distant horizon. Lia quickly looked in the bag swaying at her side. The scroll from the old wizard was still there. Without it this mission would be for nothing. They had to get the scroll to the town's leader to warn them of the army coming their way. Lia pulled the string on the bad to close it and hunched down on her horse while urging it to greater speed.</blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote></blockquote>

I changed my bio to 3rd person. And I didn't realize I spelled the warrior name wrong its fixed now too, to Snowwisp.

Snowkit's mother died and she needs a queen to look after her for a moon until she's apprenticed. Snowkit is 5 moons old.

Snowkit is in WindClan so it has to be a WindClan queen.

OK. Snowkit is sad right now since her mother died just a few days ago. so she'll not be much of a problem right now. So Shininghope could watch her without too much trouble. Snowkit will meet her in the med. den. I'll add on to your thread.

Snowkit rushed into the medicine cats den. She had been laying by the nursery entrance when she saw Shininghope carried to the medicine cats den. She was worried about her. Snowkit's mother had died not very long ago and Shininghope was as close to a mother as she had now. Snowkit rushed over to were she lay and frantically asked Ambrosiaflare, "Will she be alright?" Then Snowkit curled up beside Shininghope and begain to cry and looked at Ambrosiaflare waiting for an answer.

Snowkit was laying by the entrance to the nursery crying again. She was thinking of her mother who had died not long ago. It had been nice of Shininghope to look out for her, she was like a mother to her now that her own mother was gone. Then Snowkit looked up and saw Shininghope being carried to the med. cats den. Snowkit could see Shininghope was injured. Snowkit thought not again I can't lose Shinninghope! I've already lost my mother. Snowkit jumped up and rushed over to the med. cats den.

Snowkit looked up at Shininghope with her little blue eyes lit with hope. Snowkit managed to stop crying a little and licked Shininghope's paw with her pink tongue. Then asked "What happened to you? I thought you might have been dead when I saw you carried into camp?"

Snowkit stared with big wide eyes and said,"That must have been horrible!" Snowkit swung her paw with her claws unsheathed imagining her claws digging into the leg of the evil twolegs and rats who would dare hurt Shininghope, then said in a rather loud voice,"If I would have been there I would have clawed the ears of those twolegs and ripped the tails off the rats for hurting you, I wouldn't stop until they were begging for mercy!" Then Snowkit turned back to face Shininghope and let a purr rise in her throat and said, "I'm so glad your back though. I've missed you." Snowkit looked over the injuries covering Shininghope. "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Snowkit reluctantly turned to leave. But then turned back for a moment and said, "I'll come tomorrow to see how your doing." Then she turned and slowly walked out of the med. cat's den and waved bye with her little white tail.

Snowkit was just returning from the med. cats den. She was deep in thought and almost bumped into Trailkit. "Oh! I'm sorry Trailkit." Snowkit quickly backed away afraid she might bump into the other kits in the nursery. She was distracted from all that had happened and didn't want to hurt any of the younger kits in the nursery.

ooc: How old are the kits?

bic: Snowkit sniffed her fur. "Oh! I do have a smell on me. That must be Ambrosiaflare's herbs, I'm glad I didn't have to eat any, they don't smell tasty." Then Snowkit smiled at the eager little kit and tickled Trailkit's ear with her tail before following Trailkit over to ArrowShard. Snowkit stood there licking her fur trying to get the herb smell out while waiting to go on the walk.

Snowkit followed Arrowshard to the entrance. When she saw Hempkit stumble she gently nudged her to offer a little encouragement. Then whispered to Hempkit, "Your father loves you he would never leave you."
Snowkit glanced sadly toward Arrowshard and wondered what is it like to have a father? Snowkit's mother never told anyone who he was and now with her mother dead she might never know. Snowkit moved closer to Arrowshard and asked hopefully, "Do you know who my father might be?" then reluctantly added, "or who he was..."

ooc: Snowkit is constantly bugging other cats trying to find out who her father is or was.

Snowkit thought she saw something in the way Arrowshard looked at her but couldn't place what it was. Snowkit thought about what Arrowshard said. She had never thought about WindClan as cats she could rely on like a kit could her parents. But it made sense to her. "Thanks Arrowshard I never thought about it like that."

Snowkit turned her attention to Hempkit and laughed at the kit amusing herself while Snowkit had been talking to Arrowshard. Then Snowkit batted at Hempkit's tail with her forepaw.

Cat's Name: Fang
Cat's Age: 20 seasons old (5 years old)
Gender: Tom
Alliance: Loner
Position: Loner
Appearance: <blockquote>Fang is a Oriental Shorthair. His pelt is light brown with darker brown stripes. He has some white around his muzzle and his ears are larger than most cats and seam to flare out. His legs are slender and very long. his eyes are green and almond shaped. His right ear is torn and down his left rear leg is a deep scar were no fur has grown back yet. He always has many other scratches due to all the fights he gets in.</blockquote>Personality: <blockquote>Fang is very spirited and looks down on all other cats. Fang prefers to be alone and avoid other cats all together. When he encounters other cats he just walks by like he owns the land but if the other cats attack him he jumps right into battle not carring about what happens as long as he shows them who is in charge. Fang is not close to any cat but if he ever becomes close he would hind any feelings toward the cat he is close to when around others. When alone with the cat he likes he is gentle and kind. If any cat questions his actions he becomes very defensive and will attack if words fail him. He is also very independent.</blockquote>History: <blockquote>Fang's ancestors were part of the Tribe of the Burning Eclipse but for a reason unknown to Fang they left. His family has continued usuing tribel names much to Fang's annoyance so Fang tells other cats to call him Fang in stead of Fang of Lion. Growing up his mother taught him to be independent and how to survive. Fang left his mother and set out on his own when he was only 7 moons old. He occasionally wanders by the Clan territories but never goes near the Tribe's territory unless forced. He went to the Tribe once and Fang was treated harshly by some mean to-be's and he's never wanted to go back. Ever since he has been wandering never settling in one place for very long.</blockquote>Roleplay Sample: <blockquote></blockquote>Comments/Other: <blockquote>This my second bio.</blockquote>

Ok I added a bit more onto the history now.

Just then Snowkit saw her adoptive mother, shinninghope come out of the med. cat's den. What is she doing thought Snowkit she should be resting. Shininghope was leaving the camp! "what's going on" gasped snowkit. "Uh sorry I have to go I have to see whats going on, maybe I'll come on the walk another time?" Then Snowkit dashed out after Shininghope.

OOC: Just to let you know. Snowkit has left WindClan for good. She followed her adoptive mother out of camp and later found out Shininghope ment to leave the clan. Snowkit ended up going with her.

Fang's long legs carried him quickly over the forest floor. Then he abruptly stopped and sniffed. 'Mouse' he thought. He quickly picked out the direction and glided silently closer. Then he lept for the mouse. As soon as he hit the ground pain shot through the gash in his rear left leg. He gasped as the pain hit him. He had gotten that wound in a fight about half a moon ago and it hadn't healed over yet and his fur hadn't grown back. At least it's not infected he thought. Despite his leg he had managed to snag the mouse in his fore paws. He now carried it over to a small patch of sunlight and began to eat. This mouse was delicious, he should hunt here more often. When he had crossed the border he was surprised he hadn't seen any cats. But that didn't bother him besides borders didn't mean anything to him.

There is an intruder in ThunderClan territory. He is a loner and he has just caught some of your prey.

The Link is in the Deep Forest thread in ThunderClan territory. The Thread is Intruder in ThunderClan.
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A small breeze ruffled Snowkit's pure white pelt as she followed a tail length behind Shininghope. 'No Nami', Snowkit reminded herself. It would be hard to get use to calling her anything but her warrior name. Snowkit had been sad to leave her Clan. She was only a moon away from becoming an apprentice. What will happen to me now thought Snowkit. All the way from WindClan to here she hadn't said a word. Nami seemed in a bad mood and that scared Snowkit. Snowkit couldn't understand why Kismetpaw was so unforgiving and so uncaring. Snowkit was scared she had never been here before and didn't know if any cats were around waiting to attack. Snowkit was glad Nami was there to protect her though. Snowkit carefully padded up to the prey Nami had caught and took a few bites. Snowkit listened to what Nami said and spoke for the first time since they left WindClan. "Will you teach me to fight?" asked Snowkit her blue eyes full of fear of this unknown land, "now that I'm not in WindClan I'll never be trained to be a warrior or get my warrior name..." At hearing herself mention WindClan and pang of longing swept through her. No matter what WindClan did she still felt part of them. It would take her time to adjust to being a non clan cat.