Softspirit||Riverclan||Warrior Nov 27, 2011 0:15:42 GMT -6
Post by Comatose on Nov 27, 2011 0:15:42 GMT -6
good men must die, but death cannot kill their names.
Reason behind name: The 'soft' in her name came from her silky fur while 'spirit' came from her gentile nature.
Age: 20 moons
Appearance: Softspirit is a relatively large cat with a broad head and stocky build. Her ginger-and-white coat shows faded darker tabby stripes. She kept her bright blue kit eyes that always have an inquisitive and gentile look to them.
Short Description: A gentile ginger-and-white she-cat with stunning blue eyes.
Character number: One
we continue to shape our personality all our life. If we knew ourselves perfectly, we should die.
Personality: Softspirit is a kind cat, always having a soft spot for kits and apprentices. While she may be kind hearted to her clan she is a fierce fighter and will defend her clan's territory to the death. She is not one to be talkative but will give helpful advice to any one who needs it. She is not one to put herself before any one, always making sure every cat in the clan is taken care of before seeing to her own needs. She has no hard time making friends due to her calm demeanor but that does not mean she doesn't make enemies with other Clans' cats. She loves to learn new things and has a habit of thinking things through to find every possible scenario before making a decision making her seem wiser than she actually is.
Ambition: Her goals are to protect the clan, uphold warrior code and maybe find a mate.
- The Clan leader being killed
- Protecting the clan
- Other clans
- traveling herbs
Attitude towards strangers: Hostile.
Attitude towards Clanmates/familiar cats: Kind and caring.
Three words describing cat overall: Soft-hearted, Protective, wise
experience is simply the name we give our mistakes.
Secrets: She doesn't have secrets.
Family: Softspirit was very close to her family and tried to e just like her father.
History: Softspirit had a pretty normal life. She was born, named than grew and became an apprentice than finished her training and was granted her name.--ABOUT YOU--
and remember, no matter where you go, there you are.
ONLY REQUIRED ON FIRST CHARACTER
What can we call you?: Comatose/Coma
How long have you been RPing?: 5 years
How did you find us?: google
Secret word!?: Accepted! +2k!
RP sample: The wind howled through the silent forest kicking up leaves and whisking the strong scent of prey toward the waiting cat. Silently she stalked forward, using the wind to her advantage while keeping her bright blue eyes trained on the mouse as it busied itself with nibbling on a stem of glass. The ginger she-cat crept slowly forward, just a tail-length away and the mouse caught sight of the slow creep and tried to scurry away. She pounced, giving the rodent a quick and painless death. Triumphant she made her way back to the pile of kill she had be burying all morning with her head and tail held high. Deciding that was plenty she dug up her fresh-kill, gathered it up and headed back to camp. As she entered camp she kindly dipped her head in greeting to an elder while making her way to the pile of fresh-kill to add her contribution.
((short and cruddy :/))