Post by Deleted on Dec 10, 2015 18:02:00 GMT -5
Name: Thistlepaw
Age: 7 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Lightningclan
Rank: Apprentice
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Description: Thistlepaw is a somewhat slim she-cat ranging on the smaller side of average. Her coat is light grey as a base color, with darker tabby stripes and white over her paws, chest, underbelly and around her muzzle. She also sports a long, bushy tail that she tangles in just about everything. Her ears are rounded rather than pointed, her eyes are a pale green in contrast to her darker, rosey nose. For the most part of the year, her coat is quite light other than her tail, but it does grow thicker with leaf-bare. Since she is smaller in size and lacks the bulk of a strong fighter, Thistlepaw makes a fine huntress. She is quick and light on her paws, making stalking and chasing prey her forte; and while she doesn't have much in terms of brute strength, she is a formidable fighter in her own way. Due to her stature, Thistlepaw can dodge multiple attacks easily to tire out her enemy, then land a few blows of her own then leaping back out of reach
Description Summary: An average sized light grey tabby she-cat with a long-furred tail and pale green eyes.
Personality: Despite being a bit quiet upon first meeting another cat, Thistlepaw is (mostly) sweet-tempered and kind with a little flare. As a clan member, she won't hesitate to help anyone who needs it, and spark a conversation while doing it, for she flourishes in social environments; though like any cat, she enjoys being on her own at times. While she has the tendency to be a bit overly talkative, she is willing to lend a listening ear to any and all, then offer her council if asked. Her friends are dearly appreciated and loved, even if she doesn't show it. Surprisingly enough, being outgoing and loving as she is, Thistepaw herself is not an extremely emotional she-cat. It takes quite a lot for her to get excited about things, and she won't often partake in arguments, whcih makes her a fine peacemaker in many situations. Her own temper is, metaphorically, similar to a bonfire. It takes a lot of effort to get it going, but once it's set, it'll burn long and hot, scorching all who come to near. Other than that, Thistle sports a level head, and medial temperament.
History: One of 2 females born out of a litter of 4, Thistlepaw spent much of her days playing as a kit. Her favorite activity was seeing if she could sneak out of the nursery without her mother noticing, which more often than not didn't work out in her favor. Her favorite littermate was Blackkit, now Blackpaw, since he shared many of her likes and dislikes and they played together more than the other two. Her sister, Frostkit, was a little princess, she disliked getting too dirty and mewled for their mother if she got hurt in their games.Their other brother, Larkkit, also loved to participate in their little "adventures", though in the end, he was more interested in herbs and healing rather than hunting and fighting. The day she was promoted to apprentice was the most exciting day of her life, she could barely keep all four paws on the ground during the ceremony. Since then, she have vowed to do the best she can while learning to be a warrior. (If anyone would like to be a sibling/parent to Thistle just ask. c: )
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Were You Referred? Smokefur the Fluffydorable
Age: 7 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Lightningclan
Rank: Apprentice
Picture: Attachment Deleted
Description: Thistlepaw is a somewhat slim she-cat ranging on the smaller side of average. Her coat is light grey as a base color, with darker tabby stripes and white over her paws, chest, underbelly and around her muzzle. She also sports a long, bushy tail that she tangles in just about everything. Her ears are rounded rather than pointed, her eyes are a pale green in contrast to her darker, rosey nose. For the most part of the year, her coat is quite light other than her tail, but it does grow thicker with leaf-bare. Since she is smaller in size and lacks the bulk of a strong fighter, Thistlepaw makes a fine huntress. She is quick and light on her paws, making stalking and chasing prey her forte; and while she doesn't have much in terms of brute strength, she is a formidable fighter in her own way. Due to her stature, Thistlepaw can dodge multiple attacks easily to tire out her enemy, then land a few blows of her own then leaping back out of reach
Description Summary: An average sized light grey tabby she-cat with a long-furred tail and pale green eyes.
Personality: Despite being a bit quiet upon first meeting another cat, Thistlepaw is (mostly) sweet-tempered and kind with a little flare. As a clan member, she won't hesitate to help anyone who needs it, and spark a conversation while doing it, for she flourishes in social environments; though like any cat, she enjoys being on her own at times. While she has the tendency to be a bit overly talkative, she is willing to lend a listening ear to any and all, then offer her council if asked. Her friends are dearly appreciated and loved, even if she doesn't show it. Surprisingly enough, being outgoing and loving as she is, Thistepaw herself is not an extremely emotional she-cat. It takes quite a lot for her to get excited about things, and she won't often partake in arguments, whcih makes her a fine peacemaker in many situations. Her own temper is, metaphorically, similar to a bonfire. It takes a lot of effort to get it going, but once it's set, it'll burn long and hot, scorching all who come to near. Other than that, Thistle sports a level head, and medial temperament.
History: One of 2 females born out of a litter of 4, Thistlepaw spent much of her days playing as a kit. Her favorite activity was seeing if she could sneak out of the nursery without her mother noticing, which more often than not didn't work out in her favor. Her favorite littermate was Blackkit, now Blackpaw, since he shared many of her likes and dislikes and they played together more than the other two. Her sister, Frostkit, was a little princess, she disliked getting too dirty and mewled for their mother if she got hurt in their games.Their other brother, Larkkit, also loved to participate in their little "adventures", though in the end, he was more interested in herbs and healing rather than hunting and fighting. The day she was promoted to apprentice was the most exciting day of her life, she could barely keep all four paws on the ground during the ceremony. Since then, she have vowed to do the best she can while learning to be a warrior. (If anyone would like to be a sibling/parent to Thistle just ask. c: )
RP Example: /
Other:
Were You Referred? Smokefur the Fluffydorable
Nice bio for Thistlepaw!
Welcome and have fun!