Post by X.Radical™ on Apr 2, 2008 20:04:01 GMT -5
Name: Dreamwalker
Moons: 98 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: LightClan
Rank: Elder
Short-Description:
Moons: 98 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: LightClan
Rank: Elder
Short-Description:
Light brown tabby she-cat with white patches and blue eyes.Picture: Description:
Dreamwalker is an average sized cat with sleek, brown tabby fur. It has small patches of creamy white and it is short, making it easy to clean. Her eyes are like a pool of silvery- blue, and elegance laces every step she takes. Her eyesight is better at day then at night. (For some reason) Dreamwalker has short whiskers and a light pink nose that helps her narrow down one scent out of several other scents.Personality:
Dreamwalker is a grumpy old she-cat, she is friends with a few cats in her Clan. Though, Dreamwalker is more fond of apprentices, she likes to sit and tell her tales of when she was a youngster while apprentices put new bedding in or pull the ticks and fleas out of her fur.(And she is a storyteller!) She is not too active like she used to be, she hardly likes to leave camp to get a drink of water! She is just as curious as she used to be, she is the nosy, gossiping, complaining elder!History:
Dreamkit's parents were Willowdancer (Mother) and Fireclaw (Father), she had one sister who was named Applekit. Her and Applekit always loved to pretend they were warriors and playfight outside the nursery, like any other kits would do, one day they were playing a little too close to the elders and bumped into one of the nastiest ones. They were in so much trouble and scared to death! But that littleRole Playing Example:
incident was soon "forgotten" and life went on, far enough for them to become apprentices. Applepaw and Dreampaw were so proud that they strutted their "stuff" like they were all that. They annoyed everybody for a few days afterwords, their mischief didn't stop there though. One day they snuck out of camp and went to play out in the forest when they ran into a HUGE turtle! It was bigger than both sisters put together, they decided to climb on it pretend to fight it. And that always leads to something, Dreampaw was really into their game and wasn't paying attention to the fact that it was a large TURTLE. It opened its enormous jaws and quickly bit Dreampaw's tail and kept its grip on it, she scratched at it and pounded on it and Applepaw jumped on it's head until a warrior came and saved them. He was part of a patrol sent to look for them and heard their cries, he came and swiped his paws over the turtle's eyes and it let go instantly! Their father lectured them on following the rules and other boring things and they learned to NEVER play on giant turtles, ever! Now they were warriors and followed the rules (More than they did...) Dreampaw was named Dreamwalker, because she always had her head in the clouds and would sometimes trip when walking because of it. Applepaw was named Appleflower for her beauty, by then their parents were in the elders den. Dreamwalker and Appleflower were fine warriors, besides the fact that they still wandered off at times and had their own adventures. Everything they did was with each other for many moons, soon their parents died, too old to keep going. It was very sad for both siblings, but moons later they too gave up their warrior names to become elders. But still, they continued to annoy the whole Clan whether it was complaining about everything as a joke, or sneaking out of camp to play. (STILL!) But exactly two moons later Appleflower died of greencough. Ravenfeather tried everything but it seems that Appleflower had greencough for a while before it began to show. It seems like Appleflower took a small part of Dreamwalker with her, because now Dreamwalker has less energy than she used to. But she is still the same young Dreampaw that she remembers so well.
Sunlight dappled the pelts of the other elders in the den, she watched the steady rise and fall of their bodies. So peaceful. Her mind seemed to buzz with a harmonic tone. "Dazing again, are we? I know you're old but please?!" Came the complaining meow of Marshpaw. He had just been apprenticed one moon ago, shouldn't he have learned respect already? "Im glad you're here, I have a nasty tick right at the base of my tail!" To her delight Marshpaw had a disgusted look on his face and looked like he was about to attack her, but spun around and trudged out of the den. Marshpaw was like most apprentices who often showed little respect until a few moons passed after their apprentice ceramony.Other:
