Post by мικαcнʋ on Feb 20, 2017 19:09:59 GMT -5
Username:
мικαcнʋ (mikachu)
Name:
Kestrelpaw
Age:
6 moons
Rank:
Apprentice
Gender:
Female
Personality:
Kestrelpaw isn't... the easiest cat to describe. She's very social, outspoken and bold, but can be a little quiet at times. She's calm, but she's known to get upset easily upset, though she does try, and often fails, to hide it. Kestrelpaw is very neat, and can be a little bit of a clean freak. She dislikes getting her paws dirty, but would do anything for her clan.
Kestrelpaw's most dominant personality trait is her kindness and loyalty. She defends her friends with vigour, and is often seen helping others. She is very thoughtful with her words, and though she often rushes into bad or dangerous situations, when she's speaking with others she's careful to not be offensive or rude unintentionally. Kestrelpaw also enjoys positive attention, so she will strive to work hard and do everything right. She also loves making friends and allies, though she often trusts others to easily which makes her very vulnerable.
Picture(Optional):
Detailed Appearance:
Kestrelpaw is the average height for her age, though her body's length appears longer because of her long tail, which she often keeps parallel to her back. Her tail is slightly feathered. She has a slender build, that has become slightly muscled from her moons of training. Her legs have a graceful, but strong look to them. Kestrelpaw has a muzzle that's slightly longer than the average cat's, and her nose bridge is generally straight and doesn't have a stop. Kestrelpaw's eyes are large, and almond shaped. Color wise, they are a primarily yellow hazel, with more green colors around the rim. Kestrelpaw's fur is very fluffy, and is almost semi-long. She has large ears that are at a very slight angle on her face.
Kestrelpaw's fur color is mainly cream with some faded stripes, though it does have some solid grey splotches on it. There is also a lot of white on her fur, which is primarily on her chest and stomach. Her paws are also white, and she has a narrow line of white on her face that's mainly on the left side. Kestrelpaw's tail is mainly cream, and it has a very large white tip on it. Kestrelpaw's nose is a, slightly reddish, pink color, and like the rest of her, it is slightly mottled with lighter colors.
History:
Kestrelpaw was born into Thicketclan by a tom named Falconstrike and a she-cat named Rosefoot. She was the oldest in a litter with two other toms. Rosefoot was very weak when she gave birth to Kestrelpaw and her brothers, and died a few days after the kit's birth. One of Kestrelpaw's brothers was stillborn, and the other, Pebblekit, died not long after he was born. Kestrelpaw, who was known as Kestrelkit at the time, was the strongest out of her brothers, and she managed to survive under her father's care, but thrive as well. Though she was weak when she was born, she was as strong as the other kits by the time she was apprenticed.
A moon before Kestrelpaw was apprenticed, her father was killed on a hunting patrol. He had been trying to catch a bird in a tree when the branch he was on gave way and he fell. He didn't die during the fall, but he managed to get under the branch as they were falling and was crushed. Kestrelpaw managed to recover from her father's death quickly, though it is still quite evident that she misses him. So far after her father's death, Kestrelpaw has had a normal life.
Roleplay Sample:
A myriad of different shades of reds, oranges, yellows and pinks filled the sky as night slowly started to fall. With the coming of night, Mercy watched most of the members of her group disappear somewhere to sleep. A few of the Yardies were still awake, keeping watch over the scrapyard the dogs called home.
Across the yard, Mercy could see her mentor, who was also keeping guarding. Mercy didn't mind the chores her mentor gave her, they were simple enough. What Mercy did mind was that she had been asked, well, ordered, to keep watch for two nights in a row. But she kept quiet, and did her best to pay no attention to the fact that this would be her second night with no sleep. Instead, she tried to focus on the fact that if she had been asked to stay up for a second time, it probably meant that whatever she was doing, she was doing well.
Opening her mouth, Mercy let out a loud yawn. The camp was quiet now, all she could hear was the faint noise of human's voices and a few dogs speak. Sighing, Mercy adjusted her posture so she was sitting straight, and did her best to focus despite her tiredness.
(I used this from another sight ^^' I'm rushing right now and I don't have time to write a new one. Sorry about that!)
Other:
None
Number of Cats:
She will be my first character
мικαcнʋ (mikachu)
Name:
Kestrelpaw
Age:
6 moons
Rank:
Apprentice
Gender:
Female
Personality:
Kestrelpaw isn't... the easiest cat to describe. She's very social, outspoken and bold, but can be a little quiet at times. She's calm, but she's known to get upset easily upset, though she does try, and often fails, to hide it. Kestrelpaw is very neat, and can be a little bit of a clean freak. She dislikes getting her paws dirty, but would do anything for her clan.
Kestrelpaw's most dominant personality trait is her kindness and loyalty. She defends her friends with vigour, and is often seen helping others. She is very thoughtful with her words, and though she often rushes into bad or dangerous situations, when she's speaking with others she's careful to not be offensive or rude unintentionally. Kestrelpaw also enjoys positive attention, so she will strive to work hard and do everything right. She also loves making friends and allies, though she often trusts others to easily which makes her very vulnerable.
Picture(Optional):
Detailed Appearance:
Kestrelpaw is the average height for her age, though her body's length appears longer because of her long tail, which she often keeps parallel to her back. Her tail is slightly feathered. She has a slender build, that has become slightly muscled from her moons of training. Her legs have a graceful, but strong look to them. Kestrelpaw has a muzzle that's slightly longer than the average cat's, and her nose bridge is generally straight and doesn't have a stop. Kestrelpaw's eyes are large, and almond shaped. Color wise, they are a primarily yellow hazel, with more green colors around the rim. Kestrelpaw's fur is very fluffy, and is almost semi-long. She has large ears that are at a very slight angle on her face.
Kestrelpaw's fur color is mainly cream with some faded stripes, though it does have some solid grey splotches on it. There is also a lot of white on her fur, which is primarily on her chest and stomach. Her paws are also white, and she has a narrow line of white on her face that's mainly on the left side. Kestrelpaw's tail is mainly cream, and it has a very large white tip on it. Kestrelpaw's nose is a, slightly reddish, pink color, and like the rest of her, it is slightly mottled with lighter colors.
History:
Kestrelpaw was born into Thicketclan by a tom named Falconstrike and a she-cat named Rosefoot. She was the oldest in a litter with two other toms. Rosefoot was very weak when she gave birth to Kestrelpaw and her brothers, and died a few days after the kit's birth. One of Kestrelpaw's brothers was stillborn, and the other, Pebblekit, died not long after he was born. Kestrelpaw, who was known as Kestrelkit at the time, was the strongest out of her brothers, and she managed to survive under her father's care, but thrive as well. Though she was weak when she was born, she was as strong as the other kits by the time she was apprenticed.
A moon before Kestrelpaw was apprenticed, her father was killed on a hunting patrol. He had been trying to catch a bird in a tree when the branch he was on gave way and he fell. He didn't die during the fall, but he managed to get under the branch as they were falling and was crushed. Kestrelpaw managed to recover from her father's death quickly, though it is still quite evident that she misses him. So far after her father's death, Kestrelpaw has had a normal life.
Roleplay Sample:
A myriad of different shades of reds, oranges, yellows and pinks filled the sky as night slowly started to fall. With the coming of night, Mercy watched most of the members of her group disappear somewhere to sleep. A few of the Yardies were still awake, keeping watch over the scrapyard the dogs called home.
Across the yard, Mercy could see her mentor, who was also keeping guarding. Mercy didn't mind the chores her mentor gave her, they were simple enough. What Mercy did mind was that she had been asked, well, ordered, to keep watch for two nights in a row. But she kept quiet, and did her best to pay no attention to the fact that this would be her second night with no sleep. Instead, she tried to focus on the fact that if she had been asked to stay up for a second time, it probably meant that whatever she was doing, she was doing well.
Opening her mouth, Mercy let out a loud yawn. The camp was quiet now, all she could hear was the faint noise of human's voices and a few dogs speak. Sighing, Mercy adjusted her posture so she was sitting straight, and did her best to focus despite her tiredness.
(I used this from another sight ^^' I'm rushing right now and I don't have time to write a new one. Sorry about that!)
Other:
None
Number of Cats:
She will be my first character
