Character Name: Emma
Gender: She-cay
Clan{if any}: None.
Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): None
Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): Emma is a small lithe she-cat with short brown fur and green eyes.
Personality: Emma is annoyingly smart about most things and has a good answer for everything.
History(Not needed):
First up: Plot cats!
Madison, she-cat, dark brown fur, amber/gold eyes.
Rachael, she-cat, light brown fur, green eyes.
Noelle, she-cat, cream fur, blue eyes.--Given to Bananas
Jade, she-cat, ginger fur, green eyes.
Others:
Gold, she-cat, authentic Golden tabby, amber eyes.
This is a plot about my only character; Emma. She has a small group of friends, that basically, she's the leader of. Adopt them, here:http://warriorcatsrpg.com/adop…ehs-d-340013.new.html#new
As the plot continues, the young she-cats grow up, and eventually get mates, ect. ect. and form an anti-clan. Not the evil kind, but the medium bad kind. We need lots of cats, and not to mention adopters. My cat, Emma, is the leader. That's clear.?
Emma slunk through the thick undergrowth of the jungle, stalking a brightly colored bird.... Soon the meal was hers.
She batted at the feathers that marked the bird passing, and suddenly leapt up at a noise. Through the undergrowth, she could see a cat leap in through the loose panel.
**Bumps and and punts to the top of list.**
Emma saw another cat enter, and decided to move on before she was discovered.
5/30
She soon saw a normal looking forest, filled with the average prey of ThunderClan. Still, she decided to find a WindClan like territory, she had liked it there. Soon she found it, a large moor, with bushes and small hills.
6/30. Emma dashed around the moor exploring, and hunting. She didn't see any prey yet, but she had only covered about half of the territory.
Emma finally saw a young rabbit, her main course after the tiny tropical bird. She stalked, and pounced, killing it. She finished it in several large bites, and her hunger faded away, to be replaced with interest and a yearn to explore...
7/30
8/30
Emma looked up. "I'm in here." She said to the tom. She flicked her tail, and gave her shoulder a couple of licks to smooth down her medium fur It was still rather fluffy when she moved into his line of vision, but it wasn't sticking straight up.
She then dashed off to make a den in a nice corner of the tropical area.
Pretty much life. Raising a family. And, of course, not being caught my homicidal maniac kittehs! (Not the ones put up for adoption)
It sucks..... At least I think so, it's nothing like the actual Revolutionary war, though.
Sub-Account of MintSoul
http://warriorcatsrpg.com/13-r…sg9019235.html#msg9019235
Character Name: Memorypaw
Gender: She-cat
Clan{if any}: Shadowclan
Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): Apprentice, Mentor is Dustytail
Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): Memorypaw is a small she-cat with grey tabby fur with a white chest legs and paws. Her eyes are green, fading in to gold at the rims and pupils.
Personality: Memorypaw is quiet and shy. She doesn't really have any friends, as she is secretive, and they usually exclude her.
History(Not needed): Memorypaw was born to Goldenfur, her mother, who died of greencouch when she was two moons old, and Greytail, her father, who died in battle soon after. She was raised by a friend of her parents.
Forbidden love ONLY For a PLOT!
IC: Memorypaw sat with her tail curled around her paws, her light grey tabby pelt making her almost invisible and she sat by the border, alone as always.
