Posts by DolefulKitten

[br]I am a short furred she-cat with determination in my eyes and a half-length tail. I am not very good looking as cats go, and maybe I just need to gain more confidence.
[br]My mother was killed by a cat from BloodClan.

[br]I am a coarse-coated she-cat with vivid eyes and a white locket of fur on my chest. I am a bit naive, but I am never afraid to say what I feel when I have to.
[br]My father was killed by a cat from ThunderClan.

Character Name: Morningsoul

Gender: Female

Clan{if any}: Riverclan

Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): Warrior

Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!):

She has a white diamond on her chest, and white paws

Personality: She is a very straight-forward cat who is not afraid to say what she thinks or feels.

History(Not needed):

Username: DolefulKitten
Character name: Cloverheart
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Mate/Crush: Currently N/A
Looks:
She is a tortoise shell tabby with green eyes with a white chest and paws. (She's also my avatar)
Personality: She can be shy at times, but is a kind cat
Other: None?

What is the fresh-kill thing on my profile?

Nevermind I figured it out.

Cloverheart gave a small yawn as she left the warriors den. She stopped to look around the camp, breathing in its' scents. Cloverheart made her way to the center, then sat and watched Clan life bustle around her.

Cloverheart gave a soft purr as she watched the kits play together. She padded over to the fresh-kill pile and grabbed herself a vole, then sat back down and watched.

[br]I am a fluffy she-cat with a joyful look in my eyes and a long nose. I am very nervous and always twitching with anxiety, but I am never afraid to say what I feel when I have to.
[br]My father was killed by a coyote.

"Huh? Oh, sure." Cloverheart purred.

Cloverheart bounded over to Cranepaw, excited to see him. "Hello, Cranepaw," she stopped herself, calming down a bit. "How have you been lately?" Cliverheart lay down a little bit away from him, bot wanting to crowd Cranepaw.

Cloverheart eaved a sigh, flicking her tail. The day was nice, but lazy. It was a perfect day to make friends.

Clovereart gave a small mew of surprise when Littlekit pounced on her back. "Silly kit," she purred. She played with Littlekit, enjoying herself.

Name: Dusktail
Gender: Female
Rank: Could she be a permanent queen?
Looks:
[img width=378 height=505]http://d2nxvnj9b2h8rk.cloudfro…9fae159fba839959698aa.jpg[/img]
Personality: She is a feirce fighter, but a loving queen. She loves all kits, and is willing to help any other queen out.
Bio: She lived a normal life, but she chose to be a queen instead of a warrior.

Cloverheart sighed at the tone of Cranepaws' voice, and watched as Littlekit left to go back to the nursery. "I'll leave you alone, Cranepaw." She walked back to the clearing, hoping that one day she could have an apprentice, too.

OOC: Thank you!

Coverheart padded to the warriors den, then slowly drifted to sleep.

BUUUMMMPPPP

I see your big bump, and I match it with my own [size=36pt]BIG BUMP!! [/size]

Yaay I has an apprentice!! ;)

I voted for 'AWESOME' xD
I'm soo excited for an apprentice!