Post by Gale on Jul 14, 2009 11:21:29 GMT -5
Log-In Name:
Featherstripe
IC Current Name/Future Name:
Featherstripe
Rank:
Warrior
Gender:
She-cat
Age:
21 M
Reference/Summarized Description:
www.flickr.com/photos/brian60/323311508/in/set-72157594421931344/
Featherstripe - A seal lynx-point she-cat with light blue eyes.
Detailed Description:
Featherstripe is small for her age, and not very well-muscled. She is thin and long, but short. She actually looks very delicate; the ever-peaceful look in her eyes doesn't help her look very menacing. Her pelt is a soft cream color, silky with only one layer of fur. She has a medium-sized brownish-pink nose, with a flare of mud-brown betwen her blue eyes. Rich dust-colored tabby marking streak over her face, but then stop. Her ears are pink on the inside and a dull brown on the outside. Her front legs are cream with seal tabby marks that don't reach her paws, while Featherstripe's back legs are lightly speckled and spotted all the way up to her hip. Her tail has the darkest markings; chocolate brown spots speck the pale fur inbetween broad stripes of near-black.
Personality:
Though she looks frail, delicate, and oh-so-docile, Featherstripe is very vocal about her feelings. In fact, since she pretty much sucks at fighting, she uses her wit and sheer cunning to battle, both physically and verbally. Always one with a sharp retort and no regard for feelings, she's a perfect little weasel. Featherstripe can lie to get her way into almost anything, as well as put up a complex act. She has a habit of stepping lightly, since she practically 'lurks' anywhere she goes. Cats who know her well are rare; she never put up the same act for long before changing back into the demure little she-cat she appeared to be. She messes up cats' heads, and resorts to trickery and MOCKERY more than anything else.
History:
Born in LushClan.
Roleplay Sample:
Featherstripe sat idly in the entrance of Shellfur's den, toying with a strand of pale flowers. Kaliko. "Are you sure I can't borrow these?" she asked politely, the perfect pitch in her voice to sound pleadingly sad. She was grinning widely since Shellfur's back was turned to her, and, seeing that the medicine cat wasn't going to give her the poisonous plant, Featherstripe snorted rudely and stalked off to Coconutstar's den. Here she abruptly raced in, announcing that there was a border patrol in trouble with TideClan. Oh, how she knew the ways of her leader.
Other Characters:
Check the sig.
Other Info:
Nada plz.
Featherstripe
IC Current Name/Future Name:
Featherstripe
Rank:
Warrior
Gender:
She-cat
Age:
21 M
Reference/Summarized Description:
www.flickr.com/photos/brian60/323311508/in/set-72157594421931344/
Featherstripe - A seal lynx-point she-cat with light blue eyes.
Detailed Description:
Featherstripe is small for her age, and not very well-muscled. She is thin and long, but short. She actually looks very delicate; the ever-peaceful look in her eyes doesn't help her look very menacing. Her pelt is a soft cream color, silky with only one layer of fur. She has a medium-sized brownish-pink nose, with a flare of mud-brown betwen her blue eyes. Rich dust-colored tabby marking streak over her face, but then stop. Her ears are pink on the inside and a dull brown on the outside. Her front legs are cream with seal tabby marks that don't reach her paws, while Featherstripe's back legs are lightly speckled and spotted all the way up to her hip. Her tail has the darkest markings; chocolate brown spots speck the pale fur inbetween broad stripes of near-black.
Personality:
Though she looks frail, delicate, and oh-so-docile, Featherstripe is very vocal about her feelings. In fact, since she pretty much sucks at fighting, she uses her wit and sheer cunning to battle, both physically and verbally. Always one with a sharp retort and no regard for feelings, she's a perfect little weasel. Featherstripe can lie to get her way into almost anything, as well as put up a complex act. She has a habit of stepping lightly, since she practically 'lurks' anywhere she goes. Cats who know her well are rare; she never put up the same act for long before changing back into the demure little she-cat she appeared to be. She messes up cats' heads, and resorts to trickery and MOCKERY more than anything else.
History:
Born in LushClan.
Roleplay Sample:
Featherstripe sat idly in the entrance of Shellfur's den, toying with a strand of pale flowers. Kaliko. "Are you sure I can't borrow these?" she asked politely, the perfect pitch in her voice to sound pleadingly sad. She was grinning widely since Shellfur's back was turned to her, and, seeing that the medicine cat wasn't going to give her the poisonous plant, Featherstripe snorted rudely and stalked off to Coconutstar's den. Here she abruptly raced in, announcing that there was a border patrol in trouble with TideClan. Oh, how she knew the ways of her leader.
Other Characters:
Check the sig.
Other Info:
Nada plz.