[br][size=5]Ironheart[/size]
[size=4] of SnowClan
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[br]Pelt: White
Eyes: Green
[br]I am a scraggly furred she-cat with determination in my eyes and a small, compact body. I am very nervous and always twitching with anxiety, but I am smart and clever.
[br]I am secretly best friends with a cat from an enemy Clan.
Name: Ironheart
Gender: she-cat
Appearence: white with green eyes (scar on left eye)
Personality: quiet, gentle, annoyed by loud noises
Rank: queen
Other: afraid of open and unprotected areas
Mate/Crush: ??
Ironheart woke from her nap under the brush and walked towards the fresh-kill pile. She was suprised it was so quiet, until she saw an unfamiliar face strutting towards her. She cocked her head to one side as she wondered who it was.
"I suppose it is a nice day," she replied. Her mind seemed to be somewhere else as she gazed around the camp.
"Ironheart," she said with a yawn. "Are you knew around here? I think I would have remembered such a youthful face." She pawed at the grass and looked at the other cat approaching her. She didn't recognize her either.
OOC: Sorry ^_^''
IC: "Oh," Ironheart mewed." Nice to meet you, too."
"Oh, well," she began, "I'm sure Thunderclan would be very accepting to you." The groggy she-cat placed two plump mice in front of Agatesong and Icetail. "You two look hungry. Eat as much as you need."
Ironheart nodded her head in return and began to stuff her face.
Username: windaal
Cat Name: Snailpad
Gender: she-cat
Rank: medicine cat
Appearence: Blue point cat with wild eyes
Personality: paranoid, strange, intelligent
Mate/Crush: none yet
Will you be active? yes, but not much during holidays
Other: she has been called "crazy" yet she pretends like there's nothing wrong
Favorite color is light blue ;)
Ironheart turned her head and sighed at her beautiful kit. "Yes, my Sweetkit? Are you hungry yet?" The white queen purred quietly and nudged her daughter's muzzle.
Ironheart smiled and said, "Alright then. Come here, little one." She wrapped her tail smoothly around her daughter's flank.
Iornheart chuckled, "Full?" She playfully batted Sweetkit's tail with her own.
A few minutes pass and Ironheart stood and stretched her paws, claws digging into the dewy earth. "Would you two enjoy going for a morning walk with me? The morning patrols don't begin until later."
The queen laughed and crouched down in a mock hunting position. "Come at me, little one," she teased Sweetkit.
Littlescream
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[br]Pelt: Cream cameo
Eyes: Hazel
[br]I am a scruffy-coated she-cat with lively eyes and a torn ear. I am very forgetful and clumsy, but I dream of being a medicine cat (someday..).
[br]I secretly did something very bad. Nobody knows I did it, but I feel terribly guilty.
Ironheart was about to jump out of the way, but instead let Sweetkit tackle her for fun.
"Follow me," she said. "There's a secret path down the shoreline. I'll show you."
"Fangclan?" Ironheart mewed. She whipped her tail around Sweetkit and patted her flank softly.
OOC: it's alright :)
IC: "I am Ironheart," she mewed gently, watching the kits. "It's fine with me if you come, but ask your mother."
