Post by C h e r r y d e w ♥ on Feb 22, 2009 14:19:06 GMT -5
Name: Everyone calls her Cherrydew
Gender: She's a girl
Clan: She's in the Clan of Thunder
Age: She's lived for 15 Moons
Rank: She's a Warrior
Physical Description:
Her fur is crimson like the sky at dusk. Snow white stains her belly and her paws, and her eyes are a pale amber with hints of brown on the edges. She is small and wiry.
Personality:
She's brisk and business like. She is always rushing off to places. She is tolerant of others, but doesn't show much emotion.
History:
Cherrykit was born in the snow. Her mother had sneaked out of camp and given birth. Her siblings were stillborn and her mother died of blood-loss. Soon, a patrol found her wailing in a pile of ice. They took her into the nursery where she suckled a kind queen. And she grew up like any other apprentice. She became a warrior at 12 moons. There's not much to her story, as it was pretty much average.
IC:
White toed ginger paws lightly brushed the ground. As a mouse nibbled on a seed, someone flashed a grin. Teeth hit fur, and the mouse was dead. Cherrydew smiled at her catch. It wasn't much, but it was something. She buried it near a patch of clovers, hoping no one would find it.
Codeword: SkyClan
Other:
Gender: She's a girl
Clan: She's in the Clan of Thunder
Age: She's lived for 15 Moons
Rank: She's a Warrior
Physical Description:
Her fur is crimson like the sky at dusk. Snow white stains her belly and her paws, and her eyes are a pale amber with hints of brown on the edges. She is small and wiry.
Personality:
She's brisk and business like. She is always rushing off to places. She is tolerant of others, but doesn't show much emotion.
History:
Cherrykit was born in the snow. Her mother had sneaked out of camp and given birth. Her siblings were stillborn and her mother died of blood-loss. Soon, a patrol found her wailing in a pile of ice. They took her into the nursery where she suckled a kind queen. And she grew up like any other apprentice. She became a warrior at 12 moons. There's not much to her story, as it was pretty much average.
IC:
White toed ginger paws lightly brushed the ground. As a mouse nibbled on a seed, someone flashed a grin. Teeth hit fur, and the mouse was dead. Cherrydew smiled at her catch. It wasn't much, but it was something. She buried it near a patch of clovers, hoping no one would find it.
Codeword: SkyClan
Other:
