Post by Pale on Jun 14, 2007 13:11:13 GMT -5
Name:
Nightheart
Age:
26 moons
Clan:
StreamClan
Position:
Queen
Gender:
She-cat
Physical Description:
Nightheart is a pretty black she-cat with pale amber eyes. She is also an average sized cat. She usually has ruffled fur.
Personality:
Nightheart is a feisty she-cat with a hard-head (in both ways). She has common sense and she teases those who don't. She doesn’t like to admit things either. But she is truthful and kind. She is sometimes friendly when she is in a good mood and she is easy to make friends with.
Picture:
History:
Nightheart was born a loner with two sisters, Mouse and Storm. Her name had been Night. She had company but she wasn't suited to such little of it. So she wandered off one day and found herself in a battle with a couple of rouges. She chased one off but the other was too strong for her and it forced her to back off. She raced away only to run into a patrol from one of the clans. She was chased off their territory and ran into another patrol from a different clan: StreamClan. They were kinder and she was accepted into the Clan. She became an apprentice and then a warrior. Then she found a mate and she is now a queen to soon have her kits.
ICC:
“Back off!” Night’s loud yowl was angry and annoyed but the two rouges did not back off. They started circling her. Night’s eyes followed them angrily. After a while of the circle figure, the bigger of the two rouges snarled and leaped at Night. The she-cat leaped to the side and the rouges claws only scraped her shoulder. Night hissed and barreled into the tom’s side, tossing him. Night sblack personed and while she was distracted, the other smaller tom leaped square onto her shoulder sending to the ground. She flipped onto her back and dislodged the rouge. Then she gave him a good bite to his tail. The tom yowled and ran away, wailing. The other tom leaped toward the she-cat and, grabbing her hind leg, flipped her to her side. He dragged her by her leg for awhile and then let go. Night slowly got to her paws and tried to attack. The tom smacked her sharply to the side of her head and sent her sprawling to the ground. After Night got up, the tom watched as she backed off a little. He yowled and Night turned and sped off with one last growl.
Nightheart
Age:
26 moons
Clan:
StreamClan
Position:
Queen
Gender:
She-cat
Physical Description:
Nightheart is a pretty black she-cat with pale amber eyes. She is also an average sized cat. She usually has ruffled fur.
Personality:
Nightheart is a feisty she-cat with a hard-head (in both ways). She has common sense and she teases those who don't. She doesn’t like to admit things either. But she is truthful and kind. She is sometimes friendly when she is in a good mood and she is easy to make friends with.
Picture:
History:
Nightheart was born a loner with two sisters, Mouse and Storm. Her name had been Night. She had company but she wasn't suited to such little of it. So she wandered off one day and found herself in a battle with a couple of rouges. She chased one off but the other was too strong for her and it forced her to back off. She raced away only to run into a patrol from one of the clans. She was chased off their territory and ran into another patrol from a different clan: StreamClan. They were kinder and she was accepted into the Clan. She became an apprentice and then a warrior. Then she found a mate and she is now a queen to soon have her kits.
ICC:
“Back off!” Night’s loud yowl was angry and annoyed but the two rouges did not back off. They started circling her. Night’s eyes followed them angrily. After a while of the circle figure, the bigger of the two rouges snarled and leaped at Night. The she-cat leaped to the side and the rouges claws only scraped her shoulder. Night hissed and barreled into the tom’s side, tossing him. Night sblack personed and while she was distracted, the other smaller tom leaped square onto her shoulder sending to the ground. She flipped onto her back and dislodged the rouge. Then she gave him a good bite to his tail. The tom yowled and ran away, wailing. The other tom leaped toward the she-cat and, grabbing her hind leg, flipped her to her side. He dragged her by her leg for awhile and then let go. Night slowly got to her paws and tried to attack. The tom smacked her sharply to the side of her head and sent her sprawling to the ground. After Night got up, the tom watched as she backed off a little. He yowled and Night turned and sped off with one last growl.
Was RPed by Fern