Post by Silver on Feb 3, 2008 18:47:15 GMT -8
Name: Frostfur
Age: 39 moons
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Deputy
Clan: Dawnclan
Apprentice/Mentor: Once had an apprentice..
Appearance: Frostfur is mostly white, with grey tinges all along her back, and vivid stripes. She has shocking blue eyes, and a long tail. Her legs are long and thin, and she has small delicate paws. She has largeish ears atop a slightly narrow face, with a small soft pink nose. Many describe her as beautiful.
Voice: She has a soft, shy voice that gets a little high sounding when she is afraid or shocked.
Battle: Frostfur's stratigy is speed and defense. She is quick, always on the denfensive side, and always thinks every move through, down to where her tail will be or what direction her ears are facing.
Personality: Frostfur is very shy. She seems very fragile and delicate on the outside, and many don't believe her when she says she is the deputy. She is extremly kind and caring, and is often found in either in the nursery, playing with the kits or in the elders den. She is one of the best hunters, once catching four pieces of prey in one hunt during a harsh leaf-bare. She is very determined, and will never leave anyting half finished, even if she if unsure of herself.
History: Frostfur's mother is unknown to her, as her youngest brother. Deep down, she feels they're still alive some where. Her father was a proud Dawnclan cat before he died in a border fight, where he was pushed onto the thunderpath. To weak to move fast enough, a monster came and killed him. Frostfur has an older brother in Dawnclan (Sootclaw), and a younger brother that dissappeared with her mysterious mother right after their birth.
As an kit, she loved to play with her brother, although she usualy only played in the nursery, rarely venturing outside. She lived a normal apprenticehood, becoming one of the best hunters and made friends with the other apprentices, and stayed much the same as a warrior.
As a warrior, she had an apprentice named Sparrowpaw, who was overcome by whitecough, days before his warrior ceremony. Very sad and disipointed, Sootclaw helped her through. She was as surprised as many when she was declared deputy several moons later, and now serves her Clan proudly.
Family:
Rustwing;Father;StarClan
Sootclaw;Brother;Dawnclan
Sibling and mother;Unknown
Sparrowpaw;Apprentice;StarClan
SW: Frostfur snuck up on the unsuspecting prey. Her pelt matched the snow that surrounded her, making her almost unseeable. Quick as lightning, she lunged at the small mouse. She killed it with a quick nip to the thoart, and buried it amist the snow. "StarClan must be watcing you, Frostfur," a familier voice purred. Frostfur blushed at her brother's complement. "Its nothing," she murmered, and went back to stalking among the snow. "You need somene to talk to," he said, slinking up beside her. "Oh?" she asked distracted. She crouched, ready to spring upon a vole. "Yes. Im not going to be here forever sis," he whispered. "You need a friend. Perferably a tom," he said casually. Frostfur, shocked at her brother's words, landed unsteadly, alerting the vole and sending it scurrying. "Sootclaw!" she cried, trying not to laugh. Sootclaw grinned mischiviously, and the two went about their hunt. Frostfur never told him how his words echoed in her head, how long she thought about them.
Other:none