Post by Silvercloud/Minnowpaw on Nov 6, 2010 19:25:14 GMT -5
Name: Minnowpaw (Minnowleaf)
Age: 6 Moons
Gender: Female
Position: Warrior Apprentice
Clan: RiverClan
Mentor: Russetfang
Love Interests: None
Kin:
Brother- Dappledpaw (Not on site)
Appearance:
Minnowpaw has the sweetest face and kindest, brightest eyes ever. Her eyes are a beautiful Caribbean color. She is average size with a lean, fast, and sturdy frame.
Her front paws are a creamy white. The right side of her face is a brownish black that reaches to her chin and along side her nose. On her left side of her face she has a patch of orangey brown fur that covers half her eye and curves away from her nose to her chin. The bridge of her nose is white and it then curves to the left a little. Right beside her nose is two small bright orange patches outlined in brown. Her nose is a striking orangish pink color.
Her right hind leg is a creamy white while her left hind leg is half creamy white and half black-brown. Her underbelly is white and the rest of her pelt is a light and dark brown with orange patches here and there. Her tail is a brownish black color with a creamy white tip. Her pelt is a little on the long side and is very soft, but not fluffy at all. Her pelt is also a little on the thick side and is very silky and shiny.
Personality:
Minnowpaw is kind and loving. She is hyper and loves to race and swim in the river. She loves to fish and has lots of fun doing it. She adores playing with the fish, though other cats would see it as terrorizing the poor little fish.
She sees humor in just about everything, but she can be serious at times although this happens very rarely. Minnowpaw is always up for an adventure. She tends to have a short attention span and is easily distracted. Trying to teach her something will take skill and lots of patiences.
Minnowpaw never seems to have an off button and has tons of energy. Its like she is made of batteries or something! Minnowpaw likes to do things her way and not the proper way. She is loyal to her Clan and follows her heart and her dreams.
Minnowpaw is excellent at putting a smile on any cat's face, no matter their mood. Minnowpaw can be slow to catch on to things at times. She is skilled at sneaking out of camp and having her own adventures. Minnowpaw isn't very good ad following and listening to directions.
This young cat would do anything for her clan or friends. She is fascinated with the sky, especially the night time sky. She enjoys watching the stars dancing over head or fluffy clouds lazily move across the sky. She is bold and daring too.
History:
When Minnowpaw was just a kit, her eyes and ears were just opening when her father came and took her brother, Dappledkit away. Her mother and father fought over the kits with teeth and claws. When the fight finally ended, she and her mom were the only ones left. Dappledkit was gone and so was her father.
Minnowpaw isn't sure what caused the fight other than growing pressure from leaving his birth clan and joining his mate's clan. Perhaps this was StarClan's punishment for the pair. Why punish her though? It wasn't her fault that her parents had disobeyed the Warrior Code. Perhaps this was all part of StarClan's plan for her future. How would this experience that she can barely remember help her?
Minnowpaw has always pressed her mother for more information about her father and brother but she got no where. Aggravated and frustrated she finally gave up and let these thoughts pass from thought. Only later did these events resurface.
She had managed to overhear the elders talking quietly amongst themselves. Granted these were only snippets of the conversation, they had brought back thoughts of the other half of her family she didn't know. Memories swam in her head and she tried to process and sort them.
She can barely remember her brother sadly but she remembers his soft fluffy reddish brownish dappled pelt strongly, but not his scent. Its there some where in her memory, but she can just barely call it to her. Now that she is an apprentice she can't wait for the next gathering and find her brother......Could this be enough to re-unite these half-clan siblings?
Other: She is a half WindClan and half RiverClan. Her brother, Dappledpaw is about 6 or more moons older than her and he resides in WindClan.
Rp Sample:
A she-cat of average size padded through the camp clearing, oblivious to all around her. Absent mindedly the calico she-cat padded toward the fresh-kill pile. She sniffed at the growing pile and selected a very plump mouse from the pile. It seemed to be the freshest and besides she felt like eating rodent.
Lost in thought and with the mouse dangling in her jaws she headed towards her lonely cave. It was good that it was empty, it meant RiverClan was disease free and thriving with so many healthy cats. Thank StarClan for that. Numbers were low at the moment and she only knew bare basics. Streamheart hadn't been able to teach her much since her disappearance. She'd gone out collecting herbs early one morning while she slept and never returned. StarClan only knew what had become of her or what would happen to her now as the clan's medicine cat.
Things were going well with Newleaf finally here. The weather was getting warmer and prey was returning. Today was turning out like any other day. Not much to do but practice what little she knew and try to create poultices. There was always sorting the herbs brought by Tigerpaw too. She felt her black, ginger and white cheeks grow hot at the thought of the young tom. She enjoyed his company and his presence always seemed to but her in a brighter mood. She should ask him about her little night out kinda party for the apprentices of the clan. It would be great fun and a great chance for them to bond and get to know each other. The warrior apprentices were lucky, they had each other while she had the cave all to herself.
Ducking her multi-colored head the calico descended into her den below the large tree. A young cat's voice startled her out of her thoughts and she dropped the mouse in surprise. There right before her eyes was the very cat she had been thinking about. Minnowpaw lifted her blue-green gaze from the floor and into the surprised amber gaze of the tabby.
"Ah oops, sorry 'bout that. Hehe I should watch were I'm going. What am I doing here?" Minnowpaw chuckled and let out a soft purr. " Well it is my den you silly furball." A pang of sadness stabbed Minnowpaw in the heart at the 'my', she was a social butterfly and didn't take too well to being alone. "So the question really should be, what are you doing here?" Minnowpaw could guess why but she didn't want him to go, she wanted him to stay, even if just a few moments longer. Her tone was light with a playful tone to it.
The entrance to her den wasn't very big and not really an ideal place to stop and chat seeing as poor Tigerpaw was standing on a downward slope. The slope caused much of Tigerpaw's weight to be on his back legs and she knew from previous encounters with the tom that his back legs weren't exactly up to par as they should be. Some may laugh at such a thing but she didn't care. He more than made up for it with his warm persona.
She couldn't wait for the day when he earned his name. Sure he might not be the ideal warrior but it would be more than enough for her. She realized with a jolt what she was saying. Did she actually have feelings for him or was it sympathy and a knowing understanding? There was no hiding it she thought, she did care about him, even more than Falconpaw, though he was rather nice too.
Minnowpaw sighed inwardly. Maybe he could become her apprentice or they could learn together? It would be kinda awkward if Tigerpaw became her apprentice. Well whatever it didn't matter. " Shall we go down and talk more on level ground and make ourselves comfortable?"
Age: 6 Moons
Gender: Female
Position: Warrior Apprentice
Clan: RiverClan
Mentor: Russetfang
Love Interests: None
Kin:
Brother- Dappledpaw (Not on site)
Appearance:
Minnowpaw has the sweetest face and kindest, brightest eyes ever. Her eyes are a beautiful Caribbean color. She is average size with a lean, fast, and sturdy frame.
Her front paws are a creamy white. The right side of her face is a brownish black that reaches to her chin and along side her nose. On her left side of her face she has a patch of orangey brown fur that covers half her eye and curves away from her nose to her chin. The bridge of her nose is white and it then curves to the left a little. Right beside her nose is two small bright orange patches outlined in brown. Her nose is a striking orangish pink color.
Her right hind leg is a creamy white while her left hind leg is half creamy white and half black-brown. Her underbelly is white and the rest of her pelt is a light and dark brown with orange patches here and there. Her tail is a brownish black color with a creamy white tip. Her pelt is a little on the long side and is very soft, but not fluffy at all. Her pelt is also a little on the thick side and is very silky and shiny.
Personality:
Minnowpaw is kind and loving. She is hyper and loves to race and swim in the river. She loves to fish and has lots of fun doing it. She adores playing with the fish, though other cats would see it as terrorizing the poor little fish.
She sees humor in just about everything, but she can be serious at times although this happens very rarely. Minnowpaw is always up for an adventure. She tends to have a short attention span and is easily distracted. Trying to teach her something will take skill and lots of patiences.
Minnowpaw never seems to have an off button and has tons of energy. Its like she is made of batteries or something! Minnowpaw likes to do things her way and not the proper way. She is loyal to her Clan and follows her heart and her dreams.
Minnowpaw is excellent at putting a smile on any cat's face, no matter their mood. Minnowpaw can be slow to catch on to things at times. She is skilled at sneaking out of camp and having her own adventures. Minnowpaw isn't very good ad following and listening to directions.
This young cat would do anything for her clan or friends. She is fascinated with the sky, especially the night time sky. She enjoys watching the stars dancing over head or fluffy clouds lazily move across the sky. She is bold and daring too.
History:
When Minnowpaw was just a kit, her eyes and ears were just opening when her father came and took her brother, Dappledkit away. Her mother and father fought over the kits with teeth and claws. When the fight finally ended, she and her mom were the only ones left. Dappledkit was gone and so was her father.
Minnowpaw isn't sure what caused the fight other than growing pressure from leaving his birth clan and joining his mate's clan. Perhaps this was StarClan's punishment for the pair. Why punish her though? It wasn't her fault that her parents had disobeyed the Warrior Code. Perhaps this was all part of StarClan's plan for her future. How would this experience that she can barely remember help her?
Minnowpaw has always pressed her mother for more information about her father and brother but she got no where. Aggravated and frustrated she finally gave up and let these thoughts pass from thought. Only later did these events resurface.
She had managed to overhear the elders talking quietly amongst themselves. Granted these were only snippets of the conversation, they had brought back thoughts of the other half of her family she didn't know. Memories swam in her head and she tried to process and sort them.
She can barely remember her brother sadly but she remembers his soft fluffy reddish brownish dappled pelt strongly, but not his scent. Its there some where in her memory, but she can just barely call it to her. Now that she is an apprentice she can't wait for the next gathering and find her brother......Could this be enough to re-unite these half-clan siblings?
Other: She is a half WindClan and half RiverClan. Her brother, Dappledpaw is about 6 or more moons older than her and he resides in WindClan.
Rp Sample:
A she-cat of average size padded through the camp clearing, oblivious to all around her. Absent mindedly the calico she-cat padded toward the fresh-kill pile. She sniffed at the growing pile and selected a very plump mouse from the pile. It seemed to be the freshest and besides she felt like eating rodent.
Lost in thought and with the mouse dangling in her jaws she headed towards her lonely cave. It was good that it was empty, it meant RiverClan was disease free and thriving with so many healthy cats. Thank StarClan for that. Numbers were low at the moment and she only knew bare basics. Streamheart hadn't been able to teach her much since her disappearance. She'd gone out collecting herbs early one morning while she slept and never returned. StarClan only knew what had become of her or what would happen to her now as the clan's medicine cat.
Things were going well with Newleaf finally here. The weather was getting warmer and prey was returning. Today was turning out like any other day. Not much to do but practice what little she knew and try to create poultices. There was always sorting the herbs brought by Tigerpaw too. She felt her black, ginger and white cheeks grow hot at the thought of the young tom. She enjoyed his company and his presence always seemed to but her in a brighter mood. She should ask him about her little night out kinda party for the apprentices of the clan. It would be great fun and a great chance for them to bond and get to know each other. The warrior apprentices were lucky, they had each other while she had the cave all to herself.
Ducking her multi-colored head the calico descended into her den below the large tree. A young cat's voice startled her out of her thoughts and she dropped the mouse in surprise. There right before her eyes was the very cat she had been thinking about. Minnowpaw lifted her blue-green gaze from the floor and into the surprised amber gaze of the tabby.
"Ah oops, sorry 'bout that. Hehe I should watch were I'm going. What am I doing here?" Minnowpaw chuckled and let out a soft purr. " Well it is my den you silly furball." A pang of sadness stabbed Minnowpaw in the heart at the 'my', she was a social butterfly and didn't take too well to being alone. "So the question really should be, what are you doing here?" Minnowpaw could guess why but she didn't want him to go, she wanted him to stay, even if just a few moments longer. Her tone was light with a playful tone to it.
The entrance to her den wasn't very big and not really an ideal place to stop and chat seeing as poor Tigerpaw was standing on a downward slope. The slope caused much of Tigerpaw's weight to be on his back legs and she knew from previous encounters with the tom that his back legs weren't exactly up to par as they should be. Some may laugh at such a thing but she didn't care. He more than made up for it with his warm persona.
She couldn't wait for the day when he earned his name. Sure he might not be the ideal warrior but it would be more than enough for her. She realized with a jolt what she was saying. Did she actually have feelings for him or was it sympathy and a knowing understanding? There was no hiding it she thought, she did care about him, even more than Falconpaw, though he was rather nice too.
Minnowpaw sighed inwardly. Maybe he could become her apprentice or they could learn together? It would be kinda awkward if Tigerpaw became her apprentice. Well whatever it didn't matter. " Shall we go down and talk more on level ground and make ourselves comfortable?"
