Post by *Spanglestar on Sept 4, 2008 19:52:02 GMT -5
Name: Flaxenpelt
Age: 78 moons (6 and a half years or so)
Gender: She-cat
Clan: RiverClan
Rank: Warrior
Family: Fluffypelt (mother, golden fluffy she-cat with big green eyes), Briarfur (father, brown-gold tom with green eyes), Wildpath (younger brother, golden tom with slashes of brown with shiny fur and green eyes)
Personality: Friendly, Gentle, Caring, Kind, Can be a tiny bit stubborn or sassy if you're on her bad side, funny, joking, longs for kits of her own.
Appearance: Has a shiny golden pelt with streaks of lighter yellow. She has green eyes and is delicate and thin, but strong too.
History: She was almost three years older than her brother. When her brother died, her life became a blur. She was forgotten for a while among her Clan. But now as she rises a bit, she is known more.
RP Sample: Flaxenpelt huffed, her pelt going in all directions, looking three times her size. She growled at the badger, then leaped without warning, tearing at its flesh and leaving long claw-marks on its black and white side as it waddled away quickly. "Teach you not to mess with me." she mumbled, licking her blood-stained claws.
Age: 78 moons (6 and a half years or so)
Gender: She-cat
Clan: RiverClan
Rank: Warrior
Family: Fluffypelt (mother, golden fluffy she-cat with big green eyes), Briarfur (father, brown-gold tom with green eyes), Wildpath (younger brother, golden tom with slashes of brown with shiny fur and green eyes)
Personality: Friendly, Gentle, Caring, Kind, Can be a tiny bit stubborn or sassy if you're on her bad side, funny, joking, longs for kits of her own.
Appearance: Has a shiny golden pelt with streaks of lighter yellow. She has green eyes and is delicate and thin, but strong too.
History: She was almost three years older than her brother. When her brother died, her life became a blur. She was forgotten for a while among her Clan. But now as she rises a bit, she is known more.
RP Sample: Flaxenpelt huffed, her pelt going in all directions, looking three times her size. She growled at the badger, then leaped without warning, tearing at its flesh and leaving long claw-marks on its black and white side as it waddled away quickly. "Teach you not to mess with me." she mumbled, licking her blood-stained claws.
