Wildheart Jun 16, 2008 20:44:11 GMT -8 Quote Select PostDeselect PostLink to PostBack to Top Post by wildheart on Jun 16, 2008 20:44:11 GMT -8 Name:WildheartAge: 14 moonsGender: femaleRank: warriorClan: EchoclanApprentice/Mentor: ?Appearance: Wildheart is a tortoiseshell cat. She is strong, lithe, and slender.She has green eyes.Voice: um...she has a bold way of speaking and isn't afraid to say what she thinks.Battle: Wildheart is good at leaping and attacking from the trees. Personality: Wildheart is a very spirited. she obeys the warrior code but does not feel obliged to obey everything someone tells her. she is temperamental and is hotheaded, often speaking before she thinks. She has guts and hates to be wrong.History: Wildheart was born within Echoclan and as a kit she enjoyed hearing the elders stories of battle. When she was an apprentice and when her parents had died she engulfed herself in her training and felt it was her duty to her parents to be the best warrior she could.As a warrior wildheart trys her hardest and loves to watch young cats train. She loves to hunt and despises dawn patrol..(to early for her liking:) She hopes to one day be deputy, but realizes that she has to try really hard and wont be disapointed if she doesnt make it, so long as the next deputy is the right choice. Family: Wildheart doesn't have an actual family. her parent died when she was an apprentice and she has no litter mates, although Icesky is a cousin of sorts.SW:Wildheart raced between the trees, following a scent of a raven. Its scent was musty and tasted of the tree tops. bracing her self, Wildheart lept up into a tree, careful not to disturb the branches in fear it would frighten the bird. crouching low on a branch, Wildheart slowly crept closer and closer until she was a few tail lengths away from the prey. With a burst of speed, Wildheart hooked it with her claw and killed it with a swift bite to the throat. she said a quick prayer to starClan in thanks and scrambled down the tree, licking her jaws. Wildheart scraped the cold frozen ground and buried the limp bird. straightening up she opened her mouth to drink in the scent of more pray. she had been hunting since sun up, as tonight was the gathering and the warriors needed all their strength.~Wildheart
Wildheart Jun 18, 2008 20:23:19 GMT -8 Quote Select PostDeselect PostLink to PostMemberGive GiftBack to Top Post by ♫ E§he ♥ on Jun 18, 2008 20:23:19 GMT -8 Accepto!!! ;D