Post by ~Echo~ on Jun 11, 2010 20:56:47 GMT -5
Name: Doveswing[/color]
Age: 21 moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Thunderclan {If taken let me know =3}
Rank: Medicinecat
Personality: Doveswing is a calm gentle cat. Though her sharp tongue is the opposite of that. She can be extremely nice and gentle, when shes not mad. She can have the worst temper, depending on the issue. Insults toward anyone different definitely irk her, especially toward half-clan cats. Though shes relatively good at hiding her anger.
Description:
She’s an oddly small she-cat, somehow near the size of an apprentice or a slightly large kit! Some say its so she resembles a dove, or maybe just because shes odd. She’s got the alluring, mysterious, green eyes. She has pink and black pads, rough so that a sharp rock can’t cut them open. Her pink nose has a black top left corner{right corner itf your looking straight at her}. She's usually mistaken for an apprentice or even a kit at Gatherings! Usually by new apprentices. Or newcomers to a clan.
History: In Doveswings past life she was a Thunderclan warrior, a great one at that. Known in all the clans, but sadly she died young. Causing much grief. She had sacrifised her own life for the life of three kits that day. And Starclan gave her the opportunity to do it over again. To do what she had been destined to do. Be a medicine cat.
She was sure she would be a warrior for her clan, loyal and loved...But then Starclan came to her, and told her she was meant to be a mediccine cat. Of course at the time she didn't care but wanted her own life. Though, she decided to become the medicine cats apprentice not long after.
She found not much later that her mother and father came from two different clans. Thunderclan and Rainclan. She thought they would deny her apprenticeship to a medicine cat. But she was only shunned by most of her clan. She would prove herself. And she did, once she was attacked by a cat tresspassing on Thunderclan territory. Thinking she was an apprentice. But; her past life saved her current life. Her fighting skills never left her and she still fights like one of the best warriors. A trait that has helped her more than once.
She learned and learned. And she still doesn't understand why she was meant to be a medicine cat. But she has faith in her ancestors. Hey--you never know. A prophecy might just be on the way.
Age: 21 moons
Gender: Female
Clan: Thunderclan {If taken let me know =3}
Rank: Medicinecat
Personality: Doveswing is a calm gentle cat. Though her sharp tongue is the opposite of that. She can be extremely nice and gentle, when shes not mad. She can have the worst temper, depending on the issue. Insults toward anyone different definitely irk her, especially toward half-clan cats. Though shes relatively good at hiding her anger.
Description:
She’s an oddly small she-cat, somehow near the size of an apprentice or a slightly large kit! Some say its so she resembles a dove, or maybe just because shes odd. She’s got the alluring, mysterious, green eyes. She has pink and black pads, rough so that a sharp rock can’t cut them open. Her pink nose has a black top left corner{right corner itf your looking straight at her}. She's usually mistaken for an apprentice or even a kit at Gatherings! Usually by new apprentices. Or newcomers to a clan.
History: In Doveswings past life she was a Thunderclan warrior, a great one at that. Known in all the clans, but sadly she died young. Causing much grief. She had sacrifised her own life for the life of three kits that day. And Starclan gave her the opportunity to do it over again. To do what she had been destined to do. Be a medicine cat.
She was sure she would be a warrior for her clan, loyal and loved...But then Starclan came to her, and told her she was meant to be a mediccine cat. Of course at the time she didn't care but wanted her own life. Though, she decided to become the medicine cats apprentice not long after.
She found not much later that her mother and father came from two different clans. Thunderclan and Rainclan. She thought they would deny her apprenticeship to a medicine cat. But she was only shunned by most of her clan. She would prove herself. And she did, once she was attacked by a cat tresspassing on Thunderclan territory. Thinking she was an apprentice. But; her past life saved her current life. Her fighting skills never left her and she still fights like one of the best warriors. A trait that has helped her more than once.
She learned and learned. And she still doesn't understand why she was meant to be a medicine cat. But she has faith in her ancestors. Hey--you never know. A prophecy might just be on the way.
This pic was made by Lovepotion, and it is awesome! All credit goes to her!