Post by cinder on Aug 10, 2008 9:39:28 GMT -5
Name: Flickerpaw
Gender: Female
Rank: Apprentice
Age: 7 moons
Appearance: Flickerpaw is a mid-size ginger tabby she-cat. She also has one white front paw, and a white patch around her muzzle. The white paw is hard to see, however, because it is usually obscured by mud from her latest adventure. Her fur is short-haired, but still quite long. It gets kinky when she is wet, making her look extremely odd. Her fur is long and plumy on her tail. Flickerpaw's eyes are olive green and quite large. They always reveal her emotions, no matter how much she tries to hide them.
Personality: Flickerpaw is... spirited, to say the least. At most times, she's bubbling with playfulness and energy, always ready to laugh and have a good time. She's very determined, and thinks that she can handle anything. This becomes a problem when she talks to a higher-ranking cat, for she can be disrespectful, and even downright rude. When she's punished, she'll try to sulk, but as soon as she sees anything exciting, she's ready to play again.
History: Flickerpaw was born in EmeraldClan. Her mother was a young warrior named Heartsong, and she never knew who her father was. Flickerpaw often imagines that he was a mighty warrior, but she wonders why he has never tried to talk to her before.
As a kit, she got into no end of trouble. She'd climb saplings, get stuck halfway up, and start howling for help; sneak into Starfur's den and mess with the healing herbs; or try to catch fish in a puddle. Every cat was relieved when she was finally apprenticed, but her antics didn't stop there.
One night, Flickerpaw came up with the brilliant idea of trying to fly. She climbed up a tall oak tree, perched on a thin branch... and jumped.
No cat knows why she didn't break her neck. A bush broke her fall, and she survived with only a few scratches. The leader ordered her to stay in the camp for a moon, but soon rescinded that: it was becoming more of a punishment for the other cats then for Flickerpaw.
Gender: Female
Rank: Apprentice
Age: 7 moons
Appearance: Flickerpaw is a mid-size ginger tabby she-cat. She also has one white front paw, and a white patch around her muzzle. The white paw is hard to see, however, because it is usually obscured by mud from her latest adventure. Her fur is short-haired, but still quite long. It gets kinky when she is wet, making her look extremely odd. Her fur is long and plumy on her tail. Flickerpaw's eyes are olive green and quite large. They always reveal her emotions, no matter how much she tries to hide them.
Personality: Flickerpaw is... spirited, to say the least. At most times, she's bubbling with playfulness and energy, always ready to laugh and have a good time. She's very determined, and thinks that she can handle anything. This becomes a problem when she talks to a higher-ranking cat, for she can be disrespectful, and even downright rude. When she's punished, she'll try to sulk, but as soon as she sees anything exciting, she's ready to play again.
History: Flickerpaw was born in EmeraldClan. Her mother was a young warrior named Heartsong, and she never knew who her father was. Flickerpaw often imagines that he was a mighty warrior, but she wonders why he has never tried to talk to her before.
As a kit, she got into no end of trouble. She'd climb saplings, get stuck halfway up, and start howling for help; sneak into Starfur's den and mess with the healing herbs; or try to catch fish in a puddle. Every cat was relieved when she was finally apprenticed, but her antics didn't stop there.
One night, Flickerpaw came up with the brilliant idea of trying to fly. She climbed up a tall oak tree, perched on a thin branch... and jumped.
No cat knows why she didn't break her neck. A bush broke her fall, and she survived with only a few scratches. The leader ordered her to stay in the camp for a moon, but soon rescinded that: it was becoming more of a punishment for the other cats then for Flickerpaw.