Post by {{• • •}}--[[x_RrYoo]] on Jun 5, 2008 12:00:27 GMT -5
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Name; Greypaw
Gender; She-Cat
Age; 7 Moons
Clan; SnowClan
Rank; Medicine Cat Apprentice
Description; Greypaw is not the most beautiful cat that there is. She is fairly pretty, but she does not believe that she is beautiful. If you just saw her eyes, though, you would think she was a pretty cat. Her eyes are a bright green color, like new leaves off of a tree. She was born with green eyes, and no cat knows why. She never felt different than her kin. She has a gray pelt with black stripes in all different directions. Her nose is black, as is her forehead. Her bottom muzzle, though, is white. Greypaw has long white whiskers. She has tear markings coming from her eyes (like a cheetah, if you don't understand). Her tail is mostly black other than the tip of it, which is white.
Greypaw is not a very large cat, she is actually on the small side, no bigger than an apprentice. She is not very muscular either. She is quick, lithe and sleek.
Personality; Greypaw is a very calm cat. She is never in a hurry, unless there is something very important that she must get to. She is very patient, never wanting to have to yell at cats who just are inexperienced. She, also, is quiet. She never talks much, but if she has to, she will. Greypaw is a very gentle cat and is loving to every patient that enters her den, even if it is a rogue that had just killed half of the Clan (though she'd be angry at that rogue). She is very loving and motherly, always being on the look-out and caring for kits in need.
History;
Greykit-Not what was expected
When Greypaw was a kit, she avoided the medicine cats den. It was almost as if she thought that the medicine cats den is why cats died. Greykit was extremely interested in a warrior life, though. She would sneak out on her own at nights when her mother wasn't looking, and try to hunt mice, but failed. She, though, once went out hunting, and was injured by a fox that was roaming through SnowClan territory. She was then, taken to the medicine cats den. She was scared half to death. But then she found out that medicine cats saved lives, and she learned to appreciate medicine cats more and more. In her last 1 moon of kit-hood, she visited the medicine cat everyday, and began to learn all of the things that medicine cats knew. Then a few days before Greykit became an apprentice, Sparrowwing asked her to be her apprentice. Greykit was excited, and accepted.
Kin; Deceased
Mate; None
Crush; None
Kits; None
Role Play Example; As an unusually small cat, you cannot see over things taller than you. As an abnormal cat, you cannot get the appreciation you want. As a large cat, you can see far and wide. As a pretty cat, you can get a lot of attention. As Greypaw, you just know that you are going to be you and no one else. Greypaw was a small cat, but pretty too. She didn't think that cats of a different kind meant any less than any other cat who may have seemed grander. Just because of your background and of your heritage, you shouldn't be judged. You must truthfully know the cat and what the cat is like. I know that all cats are different, but we're all the same. Greypaw thought, knowing that she was different than Sparrowwing and Russetstar and Forestflight. We all have our own meaning to this world, and we all will make a difference. She finished her thought, drifting back into sleep.
Name; Greypaw
Gender; She-Cat
Age; 7 Moons
Clan; SnowClan
Rank; Medicine Cat Apprentice
Description; Greypaw is not the most beautiful cat that there is. She is fairly pretty, but she does not believe that she is beautiful. If you just saw her eyes, though, you would think she was a pretty cat. Her eyes are a bright green color, like new leaves off of a tree. She was born with green eyes, and no cat knows why. She never felt different than her kin. She has a gray pelt with black stripes in all different directions. Her nose is black, as is her forehead. Her bottom muzzle, though, is white. Greypaw has long white whiskers. She has tear markings coming from her eyes (like a cheetah, if you don't understand). Her tail is mostly black other than the tip of it, which is white.
Greypaw is not a very large cat, she is actually on the small side, no bigger than an apprentice. She is not very muscular either. She is quick, lithe and sleek.
Personality; Greypaw is a very calm cat. She is never in a hurry, unless there is something very important that she must get to. She is very patient, never wanting to have to yell at cats who just are inexperienced. She, also, is quiet. She never talks much, but if she has to, she will. Greypaw is a very gentle cat and is loving to every patient that enters her den, even if it is a rogue that had just killed half of the Clan (though she'd be angry at that rogue). She is very loving and motherly, always being on the look-out and caring for kits in need.
History;
Greykit-Not what was expected
When Greypaw was a kit, she avoided the medicine cats den. It was almost as if she thought that the medicine cats den is why cats died. Greykit was extremely interested in a warrior life, though. She would sneak out on her own at nights when her mother wasn't looking, and try to hunt mice, but failed. She, though, once went out hunting, and was injured by a fox that was roaming through SnowClan territory. She was then, taken to the medicine cats den. She was scared half to death. But then she found out that medicine cats saved lives, and she learned to appreciate medicine cats more and more. In her last 1 moon of kit-hood, she visited the medicine cat everyday, and began to learn all of the things that medicine cats knew. Then a few days before Greykit became an apprentice, Sparrowwing asked her to be her apprentice. Greykit was excited, and accepted.
Kin; Deceased
Mate; None
Crush; None
Kits; None
Role Play Example; As an unusually small cat, you cannot see over things taller than you. As an abnormal cat, you cannot get the appreciation you want. As a large cat, you can see far and wide. As a pretty cat, you can get a lot of attention. As Greypaw, you just know that you are going to be you and no one else. Greypaw was a small cat, but pretty too. She didn't think that cats of a different kind meant any less than any other cat who may have seemed grander. Just because of your background and of your heritage, you shouldn't be judged. You must truthfully know the cat and what the cat is like. I know that all cats are different, but we're all the same. Greypaw thought, knowing that she was different than Sparrowwing and Russetstar and Forestflight. We all have our own meaning to this world, and we all will make a difference. She finished her thought, drifting back into sleep.