Post by ( LOST ) on Aug 25, 2011 2:32:06 GMT -5
. they call me WHITEPAW!
Name:
-- Whitepaw.
Age:
-- Eight moons.
Gender:
-- She-cat.
Rank:
-- Apprentice.
Clan:
-- Thunderclan.All I can say, is that this boy is still the same,
It's the man inside that's changed.
Short Appearance:
-- dainty white she-cat with emerald green hues.
Detaile Appearance:
-- A sleek, petite she cat, Whitepaw has your typical small build. Her small frame doesn't have much power, though her small build grants the little she cat good speed. Hense her name, Whitepaw has a snow white pelt and vibrant emerald green eyes. Oddly enough, Whitepaw has an agile, petite, frame, but a very long tail, kinked near the tip. The she cat has an innocent look to her, though it doesn't take much to take her into a fierce fighter.
Her slender build allow her to slither near silently through the undergrowth, though her white pelt is rather souring in the forest of green. During the winter, hunting becomes easier with the blanket of snow, but during the warm seasons, Whitepaw must be extra careful.
Though small, Whitepaw takes an interest into hunting. In her eyes, protecting the Clan is first, what's there to hunt if you have no territory to hunt on? Whitepaw takes on a natural skill for fight, mind you, she's far from the best. The she cat catches on quickly, and with her petite build, speed is granted, good luck getting your paws around her. Though this smaller size does have it's disadvantages. When facing large cats, Whitepaw may be quick and alite, but good luck beating on the big brutes. Sure, every cat has claws, but she's not the strongest cat in the word. Whitepaw prefers to tire out her attacker before doing major damage.
Personality:
-- Where do I begin? Whitepaw is very stubborn and short tempered. She's very enthusiastic when it comes to training, but order her around and the little she cat can have quite a lashing tongue. Whitepaw's always up for an adventure, some action. In fact, sometimes she'll actually go hunting for trouble, she'd be more than willing to shred some fur of an enemy Clan. She has a huge pride and doesn't do well when that pride if hurt. Whitepaw has a way with words, she can talk her way out of anything and isn't afraid to voice her opinions. Despite the fact she seems like a terrorizing little fur ball, Whitepaw means for the best, she wants to be a great warrior one day.
She has her odd wise moments, taking the world by surprise when that wisdom decides to shine. Though this is rare. Whitepaw goes through her moods, sometimes she'll pick a fight with anyone and everyone, and other times she'll be your best friend. She's not your little she cat that's afraid to get her paws wet or her fur in a mat. When it comes to training, Whitepaw's very enthusiastic, her appearance is not considered. Whitepaw is just an odd feline, her moods vary, there's no telling what she'll do.
History:
-- Whitepaw has your typical Clan life. She was born and raised into SunClan, she, along with her brother, Nightpaw. The pair never met their father, having died before they were born, but their mother would always tell stories about him, he was noble, loyal, and brave. So they say.
Shortly after Nightpaw and Whitepaw reached the age of four moons, their mother took on an illness. Whitepaw can't remember specifically what that illness was, but their mother just didn't have the fight left. Three sunrises, that's all it took before their mother was taken away.
Like any kit or cat, Whitepaw had feelings. Nightpaw was hit harder than she was, being the wild cat Whitepaw was, she bounced back soon enough. She was quiet for a few day, a little off, but Whitepaw came back to it. After that, she was determined to be an amazing warrior, to prove her parents proud, to protect her Clan. And that leads us to four moons later.
Whitepaw and Nightpaw now reside in the apprentice den, they've been training to be warriors for two moons now, and things seem pretty good. Whitepaw is content in her home, and looks forward to the bright future ahead.If I don't return from this life of a soldier,
Don't you be crying for me.
Family:
-- Darkshadow - father - deceased.
Rosepetal - mother - deceased.
Nightpaw - brother - alive.When you come around,
You're like a little slice of heaven when I'm coming down.
Username:
-- Lost!
Why Did You Join LUTD?:
-- Tyrannosaurus Rex.
Themesong:
-- Dog days are over - Florence and the machine.
Other:
-- Alpaca.