Post by Sea on Jul 26, 2009 13:03:25 GMT -5
Log-In Name: Fruitpelt
IC Current Name/Future Name: Fruitpelt/Fruitstar *sparkle-sparkle?*
Rank: warrior
Gender: She-cat
Age: 27 moons
Reference/Summarized Description: Friutpelt: Calico she-cat with amber eyes;white underbelly and front paws
Detailed Description: A black base with large splotches of ginger-tabby, some flecks of stray ginger, made up her short coat while white covered the belly and front paws. Dull tone of amber eyes were keen and often darting about. She was normal sized and slender, made for more flight than fight. She also seemed delicate, but was anything but, with long claws and a fierce bite. Highly ellite, the she-cat looked like a spy with her agility and speed, despite the fact she wasn't very strong.
Furcadia Description: Fruitfur: Calico she-cat with amber eyes;white underbelly and front paws, long claws. [Tideclan] [Warrior <pendin'>] [Mate: None] [Kits: None]
Personality: She's level-headed and sturdy in mind, always putting her clan first. She's also kind and merciful, but don't expect her to heistitate if you cross the border! She's always rushing about, making sure things are done right. If it's hunting or fighting, or just on patrol or training an apprentice, she gets things done right the first time and if not, isn't afraid to admit she needs help. But she tends to be the quiet type and may apear shy to most, mostly to more outgoing types. Known well for thinking things through before saying or doing them, she's a good choice for deputy. [Meaning as she would make a good deputy, not like she IS deputy. Yet?]
History: Clan-born?
Roleplay Sample:
Fruitfur would rear up as he came for her, aiming to catch his chest or belly; mabye even face, on her long claws. But his claws raked her own chest, blood spattered onto the sand. Yelping in pain, the she-cat would, if she caught him, she'd dig her claw in deeper. If she missed him, she'd duck down and if he went above her outstretched paws, she'd kick out her hind paws. If he barrled into her, she'd try to push the tabby off her and at the same time try to claw at his eyes or ears or even mouth, anything her claws could capture.
Other Characters: Seagaze
Other Info: Ah... none.
www.flickr.com/photos/mk_xena/2666673874/
www.flickr.com/photos/mk_xena/2216546206/in/set-72157601333852146/
IC Current Name/Future Name: Fruitpelt/Fruitstar *sparkle-sparkle?*
Rank: warrior
Gender: She-cat
Age: 27 moons
Reference/Summarized Description: Friutpelt: Calico she-cat with amber eyes;white underbelly and front paws
Detailed Description: A black base with large splotches of ginger-tabby, some flecks of stray ginger, made up her short coat while white covered the belly and front paws. Dull tone of amber eyes were keen and often darting about. She was normal sized and slender, made for more flight than fight. She also seemed delicate, but was anything but, with long claws and a fierce bite. Highly ellite, the she-cat looked like a spy with her agility and speed, despite the fact she wasn't very strong.
Furcadia Description: Fruitfur: Calico she-cat with amber eyes;white underbelly and front paws, long claws. [Tideclan] [Warrior <pendin'>] [Mate: None] [Kits: None]
Personality: She's level-headed and sturdy in mind, always putting her clan first. She's also kind and merciful, but don't expect her to heistitate if you cross the border! She's always rushing about, making sure things are done right. If it's hunting or fighting, or just on patrol or training an apprentice, she gets things done right the first time and if not, isn't afraid to admit she needs help. But she tends to be the quiet type and may apear shy to most, mostly to more outgoing types. Known well for thinking things through before saying or doing them, she's a good choice for deputy. [Meaning as she would make a good deputy, not like she IS deputy. Yet?]
History: Clan-born?
Roleplay Sample:
Fruitfur would rear up as he came for her, aiming to catch his chest or belly; mabye even face, on her long claws. But his claws raked her own chest, blood spattered onto the sand. Yelping in pain, the she-cat would, if she caught him, she'd dig her claw in deeper. If she missed him, she'd duck down and if he went above her outstretched paws, she'd kick out her hind paws. If he barrled into her, she'd try to push the tabby off her and at the same time try to claw at his eyes or ears or even mouth, anything her claws could capture.
Other Characters: Seagaze
Other Info: Ah... none.
www.flickr.com/photos/mk_xena/2666673874/
www.flickr.com/photos/mk_xena/2216546206/in/set-72157601333852146/