Post by (§)Silvey(§) on Aug 6, 2007 13:40:27 GMT -5
Name: Whispervalley
Moons: 19 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: LightClan
Rank: Warrior [Troops]
Short-Description:
Moons: 19 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: LightClan
Rank: Warrior [Troops]
Short-Description:
A lost she-cat with long creamy fur and periwinkle eyes.Picture:
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A delicate essence of beauty was no doubt added at birth. With her long, silky, cream-colored fur and her beautiful periwinkle eyes, it is easy to see why many wonder how one so beautiful could be so cold. Her thick, long fur makes her appear much bigger than she is, but dip her in water and you'll be surprised to find she is infact rather skinny. Though it appears white, her coat is in reality a soft creamy color. The long pelt stops about half way down her legs and instead turns into short, coarse fur. This prevents her long fur from brushing any leafy fronds while she stalks a piece of prey and so helps her hunt.Personality:
Neither sky blue, nor lavender, not blue enough to be considered so, but not enough red to be deemed purple. A simple word can sum up this conflict of colors: periwinkle, the perfect, soft blend of pale blue and lavender. This perfect soft blend is found in her eyes. They are often clouded with confusion, or hold a lost look in them. But they are beautiful all the same.
Lost in darkness, lost in confussion. Her heart lies in shamblesHistory:
Though born in AirClan she's a loyal member of LightClan. She misses her family. Her heart has been broken, and she has no idea what to do with her life. She feels lost, her friends are numbered zero, she hasn't seen her family since she was two moons of age. She spends her time by herself, never connecting with others. Her heart aches for the tom she loved but who loved another. She sits in silence, watching the world from afar.
Despite her young age, Whispervalley has quite a hard and painful past. She was originally born to AirClan. Her father was a respected tom cat and her mother was a beautiful she-cat. She remembers her two brothers, but not their names.Role Playing Example:
Two moons after, LightClan raided their camp and stole her from her soft bed of moss, killing her foster mother Heartchime in the process.
As an apprentice she fell head over paws for a handsome tuxedo cat named Stormpaw. He led her on, spending time with her, going hunting with her. He was well aware of her affections. Then, the day after she, Stormpaw and another she-cat Petalpaw were named warriors, she saw Stormpaw, or Stormcall as he was named, and Petalpaw, known as Petalcreek admitting their love for eachother.
She ran away from camp and did not return for a moon. In that moon she wandered around LightClan territory, hiding from the patrols. When she returned, she discovered that Petalcreek had died of greencough, and Stormcall had drowned.
Even so, her heart was hurt and she still has a feeling of unbelievable loss inside her.
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