Posts by Dawn2000

Mercedespaw looked at him,"Almost done." she said a hint of pride seeping in her voice. Her eyes flickering over to the direction of the mansion to him.

Ariaflare calmly looked around camp, going over to the fresh kill pile she picked a rather plump mouse and bit hungerly into it. She watched as Incisor dragged himself out of camp, lifting her head curiously at the crowd growing by the elders den.

Constancypaw looked at the camp excited, he wanted to go out and explore the forest. But he had no mentor to do that, he decided that he later ask his mother.

Widowpaw went over to Constancypaw,"Hi." The older apprentice spoke up.

Ariaflare approached Incisor smiling at him warmly, she glanced upwards for second. "Do you need some poppy seeds?" she asked a genuine tone of concern in her voice.

Ariaflare looked around seeing her kit and Widowpaw talking brought a smile to her face. She came over,"Up for that border trip?" she asked.

Constancypaw nodded excitedly,"Can Widowpaw come?"

-- Username:
Dawn2000

-- Cat's name:
WeepingAngels

-- Rank:
Warriors

-- Gender:
She-cat

-- Appearance:
WeepingAngels is a stone gray she-cat with sliver/gray eyes, she has slight white fur brimming her ears, paws, and tail tip.

-- Personality:
WeepingAngels is a quiet she-cat she hangs out in he shadows and is most active at night. She sometimes freezes for no reason when others look at her or in her general direction, instinct from hiding from others I guess. She can move fast, faster than you can blink (not literally).

-- History:
WeepingAngels was a loner staying around the stoney houses two-legs live in. Her mother Sorrow taught her how to hide from others when threatened, I guess her pelt helped Angel. She was a happy cat then living with her family, once she went out to get food for them and came back to a fire. WeepingAngels and her family was seprated in the heat of the fire, she lived by a lake living with some other loners. She learned how to fish to survive and has limited medical knowledge, mainly how to treat minor cuts and wounds.

-- Plot ideas:
•She meets with her family and they turn away from her.

•Her brother joins the clan to terriorize her.

•Two-legs capture and bring her on a trip at sea, the boat breaks and she is lost in the waves. Until she washes up on a beach faraway from the camp. (Other cats can join)

-- RP Sample:
Made a previous one.

-- Other:
None

Ariaflare nodded and the group went out.

WeepingAngels stayed in the shadows thinking about nothing, tracking the movements of the camp before appearing besides the fresh kill pile. Grabbing some food she went back to her previous position, her ears down looking around shyly.

OOC:
Nice siggy and avatar providence.

IC:

WeepingAngels variously ate her meal eyes flickering around the camp, the quiet she-cat sat up licking her lips.

display name ;;
solis

character name ;;
vashta-nerada

gender ;;
she-cat

age ;;
16 moons

appearance ;;
A black she-cat with gray/sliver eyes, she has large round ears and rather large and round eyes. She has very sharp and pointed teeth, accompaining her sharp teeth are her claws. Vashta-nerda and rounded large muscles adding more deadly appearance.

persona ;;
Vashta-nerada is a shy she-cat except from battle, in hunting she seems a bit more social and friendly. She takes up any challenge her swift tounge and clever vocabulary helps with that I guess. She prefers claws over talk unless made a meeting or ordered to do so. Vashta-Nerada is a war oriented she-cat that may or may not contain something dark in her heart. She actually is real friendly if you get to know her better, and gentle than she appears.

history ;;
Vashta-Nerada was orignally born in the forest, she had limited contact with any other cat except for her mother and siblings. A stampede of strange forest animals forced herself and her brother away from her family. Sadly her brother died from infection of a large cut, making her lonelier than ever before. She lived with some loners that taught her to live in the forest, she then joined a tribe. Vashta-nerada left shortly after reciving her tribe name Shadow devourer, she decided to try to join a clan with a new name meaning practically the same thing.

crush/mate/kits ;;
Hercules/none/none

rank (must have back up if applying for HP) ;;
Medic if not warrior.

other ;;
none

Vashta-Nerada emerages suddenly from the raked parts of the cave, her steel gaze cutting across the clearing toward the other cats almost accuslingly. Raking her eyes from the cave to the sun-filled entrance, the sleek jet black she-cat headed toward the light. Her mouth opening in a scowl as she stepped on a rock, revealing her sharp pointed teeth. Shaking the rock from her pad Vashta (for short) exited camp.
The she-cat cast a glance the valley below her before bounding from rock to rock, living in a tribe did help with these things didn't they. She had always preferred going the hard way down then the others, she thought of it as a faster way down to the ground. Vashta dropped to the floor looking around quickly before swiftly editing from veiw to the undergrowth in front of her.

Vashta-nerada head shot up hearing the rustling ofan animal, rounding behind the noise she poked her head out. Her eyes widen slightly but she looked onwards the plump rabbit just sitting there umoving except for an occasional twitch here and there.
(Low muse)

Ariaflare woke and looked around.

Ariaflare still unware of Lunarwing's death decided to go see Crescemtmoon. Her gaze traveling around the camp skipping over certain features until her eyes met Weepingangel's. She smiled at her but was met with the same grim expression the she-cat always seem to carry. She'd have to talk to her later after seeing Crescentmoon she guessed.

Constancypaw looked at Widowpaw smiling at his friend that always seemed to be around. He took a squrriel and went over to him,''Would you like to share a squrriel?'' he asked. Widowpaw nodded and the two friends shared a meal.

Weepingangel looked at Ariaflare keeping her guarded expression even when the she-cat smiled at her. She never really trusted cats after being seperated form her family on that day. But she guessed a fridend or two would be nice as long as she didn't get emotionally envolved with one.

OOC:
Sorry peoples my new job has kept me offline for awhile :(

IC:

Weepingangels hesitated slightly the fear pricking on the outline of her stone gray eyes, slowly she edged her way over to the two cats.

Ariaflare spotted Crescentmoon a small kind smile on her face,"Hi." she said her smiling disapeering when she saw the sadness clearly on his face.

Weepingangels mumbled her thanks to Crystalpool picking the feathers delicately from the bird, her ears pricked for any noise. Raising her head catiously she looked around her fur ruffled partly from anxiety, her eyes wide searching for any movement.

I'm gonna be starting the Constancy plot soon maybe a Weepingangels one too.

[br]I am a scruffy-tailed stallion with a serene look in my eyes and a long mane and tail. I am impatient with other horses and can be overly critical of them, but I honour and respect my herd elders, always. I am a very fast and graceful runner and am always looking for a challenge from others.
[br]My mother was murdered by a gang of five rogues.

Ariaflare gave a small nod and watched Crescentmoon walk to the nursery, her eyes round with grief and affection for him.

Weepingangels looked up before saying queitly,"Sure." Her grey eyes darted around the camp.

Ariaflare flashed a warm smile as Limbopaw passed her, her paws set forward toward the nursery dropping her smile as she came by the entrance. She decide to wait for him to come out not wanting to intrude on the others.

Weepingangels stood up slowly her eyes darting around continuously, keeping her head down she waited for Northenlight's command to get going.