Post by Deleted on Jun 27, 2017 18:52:31 GMT -5
Name:
Owlpaw/Owlfeathers
Age:
6 Moons
Gender:
Female
Clan:
Stoneclan
Rank:
Apprentice
Picture:
Credit: Kiyyo2011 - Beautiful, Flickr
Description:
Most describe the long hair'd she-cat as stunning and beautiful with her chocolate and pale ginger patched pelt. Snow covers her muzzle and widens at the she-cat's neck before expanding to her chest. Two frosty front paws give this dainty feline a dazzling appearance. However it doesn't stop there. Her bodice is on the smaller side yet she isn't so muscular its noticeable. In fact any larger, heavier cat might easily knock her off her paws. Most of the time however the she-cat prefers climbing the rocks around her clan's home using her salmon pink nose and circular sun like optics to scout the territory around her. Lengthy white whiskers help her to keep track of enemies, allies, and prey.
Description Summary:
Small, long furred, brown and pale ginger calico with sun-like yellow eyes.
Personality:
Once upon a time Owl was a a bright and bubbly happy soul who loved nothing more then learning the ways of the warrior and and her mother. She was eager to learn and proud to be on the path of becoming a warrior. However a few moons ago Owl's life took a terrible turn.
To say that her happiness has faded away from her would be mostly correct. After watching her mother deal with a terrible sickness that ultimately led to her death, Owl has become very quiet and closed off, preferring to put in her day's training then take off to climb the rocks and watch the sunset. She has become extremely irritable if she hears other cat quarreling with one another and since then she has appeared to lose a lot of the hope she once had. It is unclear as to which path the young she-cat will travel but one thing is for sure she hopes to keep her bonding with others to a minimum so she may never feel this kind of pain ever again.
History:
Owl was a only kit born to her late father Jaggedstripe and her mother Wishfur. She grew up under the watchful eye of her mother and she was content. Sure while she had no siblings to play with or father figure to look up to she was very strongly bonded with her mother. Secretly she was happy that she didn't have siblings to quarrel with. Most of her time was spend playing with others or mossball with her mother. Sometimes she felt embarrassed at the fact she was usually clumsy and would miss place her paws and end up face in the dirt. Yet her bubbly personality made it easily forgivable and as time progressed she grew and the more she grew the less clumsy she became.
Owlfeathers last moon before her apprenticeship was easily her worse moons. Like all young cats she was extremely excited about becoming an apprentice and being able to go on great adventures. She made an agreement that every day she would share freshkill with her mother to tell her what she learned and how she was liking becoming a warrior but those days never came.
Wishfur was slowly becoming more and more sick and despite the medicine cats best attempts to help her fight off the illness she had nothing could shake it. The memory burns in her mind as she remembers racing for the Medicine cat's den, her cold paws burning against the stone as she entered hearing her mother hacking cough seize her in a fit. With wide eyes she pleaded for her mother to stay and cried aloud when her mother became still and unmoving.
In the time since then Owl has retreated to being quiet and shy and no longer attempting to reach out to others, fearing bonding with them.
Other:
Staff Note: 50 Prey Awarded from the June Promo Event!
(25 Prey for SC Cat, 25 Prey for Apprentice)
Owlpaw/Owlfeathers
Age:
6 Moons
Gender:
Female
Clan:
Stoneclan
Rank:
Apprentice
Picture:
Credit: Kiyyo2011 - Beautiful, Flickr
Description:
Most describe the long hair'd she-cat as stunning and beautiful with her chocolate and pale ginger patched pelt. Snow covers her muzzle and widens at the she-cat's neck before expanding to her chest. Two frosty front paws give this dainty feline a dazzling appearance. However it doesn't stop there. Her bodice is on the smaller side yet she isn't so muscular its noticeable. In fact any larger, heavier cat might easily knock her off her paws. Most of the time however the she-cat prefers climbing the rocks around her clan's home using her salmon pink nose and circular sun like optics to scout the territory around her. Lengthy white whiskers help her to keep track of enemies, allies, and prey.
Description Summary:
Small, long furred, brown and pale ginger calico with sun-like yellow eyes.
Personality:
Once upon a time Owl was a a bright and bubbly happy soul who loved nothing more then learning the ways of the warrior and and her mother. She was eager to learn and proud to be on the path of becoming a warrior. However a few moons ago Owl's life took a terrible turn.
To say that her happiness has faded away from her would be mostly correct. After watching her mother deal with a terrible sickness that ultimately led to her death, Owl has become very quiet and closed off, preferring to put in her day's training then take off to climb the rocks and watch the sunset. She has become extremely irritable if she hears other cat quarreling with one another and since then she has appeared to lose a lot of the hope she once had. It is unclear as to which path the young she-cat will travel but one thing is for sure she hopes to keep her bonding with others to a minimum so she may never feel this kind of pain ever again.
History:
Owl was a only kit born to her late father Jaggedstripe and her mother Wishfur. She grew up under the watchful eye of her mother and she was content. Sure while she had no siblings to play with or father figure to look up to she was very strongly bonded with her mother. Secretly she was happy that she didn't have siblings to quarrel with. Most of her time was spend playing with others or mossball with her mother. Sometimes she felt embarrassed at the fact she was usually clumsy and would miss place her paws and end up face in the dirt. Yet her bubbly personality made it easily forgivable and as time progressed she grew and the more she grew the less clumsy she became.
Owlfeathers last moon before her apprenticeship was easily her worse moons. Like all young cats she was extremely excited about becoming an apprentice and being able to go on great adventures. She made an agreement that every day she would share freshkill with her mother to tell her what she learned and how she was liking becoming a warrior but those days never came.
Wishfur was slowly becoming more and more sick and despite the medicine cats best attempts to help her fight off the illness she had nothing could shake it. The memory burns in her mind as she remembers racing for the Medicine cat's den, her cold paws burning against the stone as she entered hearing her mother hacking cough seize her in a fit. With wide eyes she pleaded for her mother to stay and cried aloud when her mother became still and unmoving.
In the time since then Owl has retreated to being quiet and shy and no longer attempting to reach out to others, fearing bonding with them.
Other:
Staff Note: 50 Prey Awarded from the June Promo Event!
(25 Prey for SC Cat, 25 Prey for Apprentice)