Post by S A N I T Y ? ¡ ? ¡ on Aug 21, 2009 19:36:33 GMT -5
Name: SwiftRiver
Gender: She cat
Clan: Darkclan
Position: Warrior
Age: 24
Appearance: SwiftRiver has a very slender body build. Her pelt is a light Grey with dark Grey, almost black, stripes. Her base color contains many different shades of Grey but mainly stays a light color. Her tail is long and gets darker at the tips. Her maw is a pure white, as are her paws. Her legs are long and agile. Her size is very small and fragile. Her eyes are a glossy ice blue and change into a light teal when not in the light.
Personality: SwiftRiver has a very lady-like personality. Her manners are very polite and she is almost never rude. Due to her size she is not as brave as the other cats and she lets that get to her. She tends to be very mischievous at times. SwiftRiver sometimes uses her looks to get things but its very rare.
Her house cat instincts take over most of the time. She always bathes at least 3 times a day and hates getting really dirty. Though she does not miss her owners, she does wonder what life would have been like if she hadn't ran away.
History: Now SwiftRiver had not always been SwiftRiver. She was named Lady Whisper. Lady Whisper was once a kittypet and she hated every minute of it. She loved to feel the fresh air and be able to go where ever she pleased. She had found herself a mate a month before she ran away. Her mate soon was hit by a car and died leaving Whisper devastated.
Her emotions took over and she ran away. She decided to create a new life and she soon joined the clans and had taken her name, SwiftRiver. Now she lives with the DarkClan and hopes to find a new mate just as perfect as her old one.
IC: The black she-cat stalked its prey. Though it was nothing more then a rabbit, it was still something to eat. Many would be wondering what type of cat would be hunting in the Dark Forest, well this was no ordinary cat. Blackfeather had trespassed the borders of all territories and had no guilt toward it. The she-cat pinned her ears against her head getting ready to pounce. Her motions were as quiet as a moth landing on a leaf. She took little steps closer and closer. Just as BlackFeather was about to take her finally step, Crack! Though it wasn't very loud, the rabbits high senses heard her and sprinted off. Crap, she hissed then ran off after her prey.
Her patiences soon ran out then pounced on the rabbit. She felt the ruffled fur of the rabbit against her muzzled and bit down hard on the skin that entered her mouth. After helpless thrashing and attempt to get away, the rabbit suddenly went limp. A successful smirk formed on the she-cats face and she 'pranced' along to find a good place to eat her kill.
The bright icy blue eyes of the feline caught sight of another black cat. "Great" BlackFeather muttered. Without hesitation the cat approached the Darkclan cat. When she saw what he had killed she gave a scrutinizing look. "Nice, your going to eat a poisonous snake." She said as her nose wrinkled. Is this Tom crazy or what? She thought bitterly.
~ Play By My Little Miss BlackFeather =^.^=
Picture: www.freewebs.com/squirrel_star/Member%20Pictures/Bloodclan/Darkkit%20Bloodclan%20kit%20Warriors%20Tabby%20cats.jpg
Gender: She cat
Clan: Darkclan
Position: Warrior
Age: 24
Appearance: SwiftRiver has a very slender body build. Her pelt is a light Grey with dark Grey, almost black, stripes. Her base color contains many different shades of Grey but mainly stays a light color. Her tail is long and gets darker at the tips. Her maw is a pure white, as are her paws. Her legs are long and agile. Her size is very small and fragile. Her eyes are a glossy ice blue and change into a light teal when not in the light.
Personality: SwiftRiver has a very lady-like personality. Her manners are very polite and she is almost never rude. Due to her size she is not as brave as the other cats and she lets that get to her. She tends to be very mischievous at times. SwiftRiver sometimes uses her looks to get things but its very rare.
Her house cat instincts take over most of the time. She always bathes at least 3 times a day and hates getting really dirty. Though she does not miss her owners, she does wonder what life would have been like if she hadn't ran away.
History: Now SwiftRiver had not always been SwiftRiver. She was named Lady Whisper. Lady Whisper was once a kittypet and she hated every minute of it. She loved to feel the fresh air and be able to go where ever she pleased. She had found herself a mate a month before she ran away. Her mate soon was hit by a car and died leaving Whisper devastated.
Her emotions took over and she ran away. She decided to create a new life and she soon joined the clans and had taken her name, SwiftRiver. Now she lives with the DarkClan and hopes to find a new mate just as perfect as her old one.
IC: The black she-cat stalked its prey. Though it was nothing more then a rabbit, it was still something to eat. Many would be wondering what type of cat would be hunting in the Dark Forest, well this was no ordinary cat. Blackfeather had trespassed the borders of all territories and had no guilt toward it. The she-cat pinned her ears against her head getting ready to pounce. Her motions were as quiet as a moth landing on a leaf. She took little steps closer and closer. Just as BlackFeather was about to take her finally step, Crack! Though it wasn't very loud, the rabbits high senses heard her and sprinted off. Crap, she hissed then ran off after her prey.
Her patiences soon ran out then pounced on the rabbit. She felt the ruffled fur of the rabbit against her muzzled and bit down hard on the skin that entered her mouth. After helpless thrashing and attempt to get away, the rabbit suddenly went limp. A successful smirk formed on the she-cats face and she 'pranced' along to find a good place to eat her kill.
The bright icy blue eyes of the feline caught sight of another black cat. "Great" BlackFeather muttered. Without hesitation the cat approached the Darkclan cat. When she saw what he had killed she gave a scrutinizing look. "Nice, your going to eat a poisonous snake." She said as her nose wrinkled. Is this Tom crazy or what? She thought bitterly.
~ Play By My Little Miss BlackFeather =^.^=
Picture: www.freewebs.com/squirrel_star/Member%20Pictures/Bloodclan/Darkkit%20Bloodclan%20kit%20Warriors%20Tabby%20cats.jpg
