Post by lollypop on Jan 1, 2009 6:29:45 GMT -5
Willowstep is on the left. Cedarcloud is on right.
Name: Willowstep
Clan: ThunderClan
Position: Medicine Cat
Gender: she-cat
Age: 38 moons
Mate: None, and not allowed.
Family: Cedarcloud, brother, warrior.
Marshtail, foster-mother, deceased.
Description: Willowstep looks sort of like a mini-tiger. She is an orange-brown color, with dark brown/black stripes. Her eyes are a beautiful yellow. You can't see it in the picture, but on her back there's a scar that is about 5 inches long. She is quite a small cat with very small paws and long legs, but that doesn't matter.
Personality: Usually cheerful, but hates having to look after a younger cat, because if something happened to the cat, she'd be blamed. That's why she doesn't want an apprentice, but it isn't her choice or not. She is a great hunter, but can usually be very clumsy. It takes her a while to get over something, like someone dying, but she eventually does.
History: Willowstep and her brother, Cedarcloud, had never known their parents. No one had. The only thing they had heard about them was that they had been killed by a tresspassing rogue. A young warrior, Featherfur, pitied them and decided to take care of them, and brought them to BreezeClan for the clan they were living in was in danger, or so they thought. There, Marshtail took them and brought them to her kits. She took care of them until they became apprentices. Willowstep depended on her brother most of the time then. Her mentor's name was Fireface. She loved Fireface very much and thought he was the best mentor possible. Then the day passed when the leader and StarClan accepted Willowstep and Cedarcloud as warriors. Soon after that, Fireface had passed on, but Willowstep didn't let sorrow get the best of her. She continued on, happily as always.
Example Of RPing: Willowstep padded out of the cozy warriors' den, happily. It was windy and smelled like rain was to come. She ran out into the center of the camp and gave a mrrow of laughter as her brother followed her out. Nuzzling him, she mewled softly, "Hey, Cedarcloud. Did you sleep well?"
Cedarcloud looked at her and replied, "Yes, I did, in fact. How about you?"
Willowstep replied in a soft mew, "I slept quite well, too!"
Code word: Words are flying out like endless rain into a paper cup.
