Post by †Crystal*Heart† on Jul 14, 2006 23:22:20 GMT -5
Name: Crystalheart
Position: Warrior
Clan: Riverclan
Gender: She-cat
Age: 14 Moons
Picture: N/A
Physical Description: She is a blue tabby she-cat. Crystalheart's fur is thick, and dark blue tinted with light black tabby stripes so they blend together.((kind of the same fur as Bluestar, only darker with tabbyness)) Her eyes are dark blue with flecks of black that shine bright like crystals, no matter her mood. The black flecks form a pattern, sort of like a flecked snowflake around her pupils. Her tail is long and slightly fluffy, but her fur doesn't fan out. Her paws are small, making her light on her feet and nimble. Her body is slightly smaller, making her more agile, but it also makes it harder to jump longer distances because her legs are shorter as well.
Personality: Kind, loving, but no longer care-free. When she became a warrior, she realized she would have to take on more responsibilities then an apprentice, and is no longer care-free. Hard-working, she tries to do her share for the clan, and if she can, more then that. Sometimes though, she'll sit in the middle of a tree-less clearing and stare at the sky, wondering what it's like in StarClan, or some other place. She loves her clan enough to sacrifice her life before betraying them, unless the right tom for her came around and earned her trust. She is sometimes soft-spoken and shy, and at other times, justs says what she wants to. She has a great love of New-leaf and Green-leaf, but almost despises Leaf-bare. Crystalheart has a greater fear of the gorge on the RiverClan/WindClan boundry because she has always dreamt about herself falling down into it, to be found dead by RiverClanners after she is washed ashore. She dislikes things like squirrels. She thinks they are too furry and the move to fast,
History: Born during New-leaf, she was the only of the litter to survive. But that was not much, her mother only had two kits. Her father cared deeply for her because she was his first kit, and his only one. Her mother and father were both almost elders. When she was a kit, her father died of old age, and her mother followed shortly after she was apprenticed. As a kit, she was always playful and loved to run around a lot.
When Crystalkit became an apprentice, her mentor took care of her as if she were Crystalpaw's mother. Praising her for doing good, and encouraging her to do better when she failed. As Crystalpaw aged, she eventually learned everything she needed to know, and that's when she began to watch Silverpelt, wondering if her mother was watching her proudly with her father, and what it was like in StarClan itself.
The day of her warrior ceremony, Crystalpaw was as excited as any apprentice would be. She was happy about her life, knowing she wasn't ever alone. As she stepped up to receive her warrior name, her leader looked undecided. Then, a flash lit up his eyes and he smiled as he named her. She has always wondered what that was about, but her leader had been on his last life then, and died not long after.
IC: ((*From CCOTF**Different Cat*))
A white she-cat slipped through the undergrowth, approaching a scent all to familiar to her, yet almost forgotten. She stopped short, sighting her "prey" and another cat that seemed to be stalking him. A single dark heart stood out on her forehead. Her white fur gleaming, yet slightly unkempt. "Brakenstripe." she breathed slightly, stepping forward, yet afraid it might not be him, kept back, also wondering who this other cat would be. Her eyes gleamed with hope, thinking it might be her lost mate, yet doubt that he would have lived after finding out he had thrown himself off of a cliff. She limited her breathing to where it wouldn't be loud, and stepped back a few more paw steps, keeping wary eyes on the meeting in front of her.
Code Word: [R E M O V E D]
Position: Warrior
Clan: Riverclan
Gender: She-cat
Age: 14 Moons
Picture: N/A
Physical Description: She is a blue tabby she-cat. Crystalheart's fur is thick, and dark blue tinted with light black tabby stripes so they blend together.((kind of the same fur as Bluestar, only darker with tabbyness)) Her eyes are dark blue with flecks of black that shine bright like crystals, no matter her mood. The black flecks form a pattern, sort of like a flecked snowflake around her pupils. Her tail is long and slightly fluffy, but her fur doesn't fan out. Her paws are small, making her light on her feet and nimble. Her body is slightly smaller, making her more agile, but it also makes it harder to jump longer distances because her legs are shorter as well.
Personality: Kind, loving, but no longer care-free. When she became a warrior, she realized she would have to take on more responsibilities then an apprentice, and is no longer care-free. Hard-working, she tries to do her share for the clan, and if she can, more then that. Sometimes though, she'll sit in the middle of a tree-less clearing and stare at the sky, wondering what it's like in StarClan, or some other place. She loves her clan enough to sacrifice her life before betraying them, unless the right tom for her came around and earned her trust. She is sometimes soft-spoken and shy, and at other times, justs says what she wants to. She has a great love of New-leaf and Green-leaf, but almost despises Leaf-bare. Crystalheart has a greater fear of the gorge on the RiverClan/WindClan boundry because she has always dreamt about herself falling down into it, to be found dead by RiverClanners after she is washed ashore. She dislikes things like squirrels. She thinks they are too furry and the move to fast,
History: Born during New-leaf, she was the only of the litter to survive. But that was not much, her mother only had two kits. Her father cared deeply for her because she was his first kit, and his only one. Her mother and father were both almost elders. When she was a kit, her father died of old age, and her mother followed shortly after she was apprenticed. As a kit, she was always playful and loved to run around a lot.
When Crystalkit became an apprentice, her mentor took care of her as if she were Crystalpaw's mother. Praising her for doing good, and encouraging her to do better when she failed. As Crystalpaw aged, she eventually learned everything she needed to know, and that's when she began to watch Silverpelt, wondering if her mother was watching her proudly with her father, and what it was like in StarClan itself.
The day of her warrior ceremony, Crystalpaw was as excited as any apprentice would be. She was happy about her life, knowing she wasn't ever alone. As she stepped up to receive her warrior name, her leader looked undecided. Then, a flash lit up his eyes and he smiled as he named her. She has always wondered what that was about, but her leader had been on his last life then, and died not long after.
IC: ((*From CCOTF**Different Cat*))
A white she-cat slipped through the undergrowth, approaching a scent all to familiar to her, yet almost forgotten. She stopped short, sighting her "prey" and another cat that seemed to be stalking him. A single dark heart stood out on her forehead. Her white fur gleaming, yet slightly unkempt. "Brakenstripe." she breathed slightly, stepping forward, yet afraid it might not be him, kept back, also wondering who this other cat would be. Her eyes gleamed with hope, thinking it might be her lost mate, yet doubt that he would have lived after finding out he had thrown himself off of a cliff. She limited her breathing to where it wouldn't be loud, and stepped back a few more paw steps, keeping wary eyes on the meeting in front of her.
Code Word: [R E M O V E D]