Post by X.Radical™ on Jul 24, 2008 20:31:06 GMT -5
Name: Finalpaw
Moons: Eight Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: LakeClan
Rank: Apprentice [Trainies]
Short-Description:
Not Moonjade. She was terrifying. The next two moons were very frightening, too. Her mentor would dissapear at night, snap at the leader, and turn down injured cats. Was this really what a medicine cat did..?[/size][/blockquote]Role Playing Example:
Moons: Eight Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: LakeClan
Rank: Apprentice [Trainies]
Short-Description:
'Forest floor' colored she-cat with blue eyes.Picture:
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The fur that sit's atop Finalpaw's lithe body is short and mostly dark brown with patches of lighter brown, ginger, and cinder gray. It gives her the advantage of camouflage when she needs it, or not. Sometimes the other apprentices get confused by her pelt and run right into her when they're walking. On the other hand, if she opens her eyes they see her and avoid running into her. It's not hard to miss her eyes, they are amazingly hypnotic to most cats. If one looks into them they would see light ripples dancing on two shining clear pools of water. The smaller visual details of Finalpaw are her long whiskers and black nose.Personality:
Finalpaw is an outgoing young she-cat who loves to meet new people, so she has a pretty good reputation in the apprentices' den. She is a very friendly cat but she has a sharp temper, luckily it is contained by her patience in others. Being an apprentice, her temper doesn't scare the warriors since they are so big and have seen far worse than she has. Even though she feels like she has had it worse.[History.] Finally, Finalpaw is great with herbs and is a pretty fast learner even though it takes more time to get certain things right. She wont give up on anything once she has her mind set to it and that is why she can overcome obsticals that seem impossible to her.History:
When Finalpaw was born her father denied that he was in fact, her father. He told her mother that he 'wasn't ready' and that he would always love them both, of course Finalkit didn't know that and grew up thinking her father had abandoned her like crowfood. Her mother named her 'Finalkit', because she was the final kit from her final love. Finalkit lived a peaceful life up until one fateful winter.[/u]
When she was about five moons her mother caught greencough and died, along with three other LakeClan cats. The Clan mourned their deaths but nobody cried as hard as Finalkit. I have no family! was all she told herself until the next moon. That next moon she felt better, she wasn't over her mother's death of course but she did feel better than yesterday. The day she felt as if nothing was wrong was when she decided that she would help her Clan in times of need, like times when greencough struck and train to become a medicine cat. It wasn't as if she had the heart, body or skills to be a warrior anyway.
Finalkit had never actually seen Moonjade before, she was always gone somewhere or in her den but never had she come out when Finalkit was around. She had always thought that if they healed the Clans then they were probably nice people.
No.
Not Moonjade. She was terrifying. The next two moons were very frightening, too. Her mentor would dissapear at night, snap at the leader, and turn down injured cats. Was this really what a medicine cat did..?[/size][/blockquote]Role Playing Example:
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I suppose Finalcore is better as an apprentice... I definitely had muse today.
