Post by Deleted on Jan 22, 2019 13:17:14 GMT -5
Name: Mistcloud
Age: 47 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: StoneClan
Rank: Permanent Queen
Picture: Here!
Description: Mistcloud looks perpetually nervous, almost as if she's creeping around some invisible threat. Her back is arched more often than not, making her dainty frame look taller than she actually is. Although her pelt is medium-length, making her appear larger than her sister, she's still quite small, and her thin legs and tiny paws make her look more delicate than not. Her pelt is silver-grey in clor and she has faint tabby stripes. Her ears taper to points and her muzzle is blunt. Her eyes are round, a soft olive green color, and her pupils are small. Her front paws are white and she has white stockings on her back legs. The base of her tail is lighter than the rest of her body.
Description Summary: A small grey and white tabby she-cat with olive green eyes.
Personality: Mistcloud wasn't the best Warrior. It's not because she doesn't try, it's simply because she doesn't quite have the skills associated with being a Warrior. Hunting and fighting are things that Mistcloud could simply do without, although when the time comes to do it, she does without complaint. Not that she does very well anyway. Despite this, she was given her Warrior name and she sat vigil with her sister. What she lacks in skills, however, she makes up for in compassion and empathy. She knows when a cat is going through a tough time and is always there to help them, and she loves to help the Queens and Elders with the kits. She's a great listener, better than a speaker, to everyone, from kits to Elders, and she is never too busy to drop what she's doing to help someone out. Although she's now a Queen, if Warrior duties ever need doing and no one else is around to do them, she will.
History: Mistkit was born with sister Smokekit to devoted parents Silverstorm and Duskflower. Both of their parents took equal part in raising them, and from the start, Mistkit was hooked on her father's stories of Warriorhood. She couldn't wait to do what her parents did, but come their Apprentice Ceremony, she shrunk back, no longer sure she wanted to be a Warrior. Her sister, Smokepaw, was growing closer to her father, and she stepped back, although Silverstorm never forgot about her and continued to treat her as his beloved daughter.
Losing him was the hardest thing Mistpaw had to weather up to that point in her life. Watching him grow more and more ill was heartbreaking, and when he finally died, she leaned on her mother, using fondness and memories to cope with the loss.
In time, Mistpaw and her sister became Warriors, Mistcloud and Smokestorm, and Duskflower took a new mate, which Mistcloud was ecstatic about. Duskflower deserved happiness, and soon enough, she had two new siblings that she was happy to help raise.
Mistcloud was soon expecting her own bundles of joy, and decided to move into the Nursery as a Permanent Queen, although she didn't reveal the name of the father. They were not yet mates and she was completely capable of birthing and raising kits on her own. When Ashkit and Palekit came into the world, Mistcloud knew nothing but happiness, and as she said she could, she raised them herself.
When Ashpaw and Palepaw became Apprentices, she became mates with the kits' father, Rowanstripe, but disaster struck shortly after. Ashpaw was killed by a fox, and while Palepaw survived, Mistcloud felt heartbreak worse than when her father had died. With time, the wound began to heal, but she will never be whole again.
RP Example: N/A
Other: Adopted from Fawntastic!
Age: 47 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: StoneClan
Rank: Permanent Queen
Picture: Here!
Description: Mistcloud looks perpetually nervous, almost as if she's creeping around some invisible threat. Her back is arched more often than not, making her dainty frame look taller than she actually is. Although her pelt is medium-length, making her appear larger than her sister, she's still quite small, and her thin legs and tiny paws make her look more delicate than not. Her pelt is silver-grey in clor and she has faint tabby stripes. Her ears taper to points and her muzzle is blunt. Her eyes are round, a soft olive green color, and her pupils are small. Her front paws are white and she has white stockings on her back legs. The base of her tail is lighter than the rest of her body.
Description Summary: A small grey and white tabby she-cat with olive green eyes.
Personality: Mistcloud wasn't the best Warrior. It's not because she doesn't try, it's simply because she doesn't quite have the skills associated with being a Warrior. Hunting and fighting are things that Mistcloud could simply do without, although when the time comes to do it, she does without complaint. Not that she does very well anyway. Despite this, she was given her Warrior name and she sat vigil with her sister. What she lacks in skills, however, she makes up for in compassion and empathy. She knows when a cat is going through a tough time and is always there to help them, and she loves to help the Queens and Elders with the kits. She's a great listener, better than a speaker, to everyone, from kits to Elders, and she is never too busy to drop what she's doing to help someone out. Although she's now a Queen, if Warrior duties ever need doing and no one else is around to do them, she will.
History: Mistkit was born with sister Smokekit to devoted parents Silverstorm and Duskflower. Both of their parents took equal part in raising them, and from the start, Mistkit was hooked on her father's stories of Warriorhood. She couldn't wait to do what her parents did, but come their Apprentice Ceremony, she shrunk back, no longer sure she wanted to be a Warrior. Her sister, Smokepaw, was growing closer to her father, and she stepped back, although Silverstorm never forgot about her and continued to treat her as his beloved daughter.
Losing him was the hardest thing Mistpaw had to weather up to that point in her life. Watching him grow more and more ill was heartbreaking, and when he finally died, she leaned on her mother, using fondness and memories to cope with the loss.
In time, Mistpaw and her sister became Warriors, Mistcloud and Smokestorm, and Duskflower took a new mate, which Mistcloud was ecstatic about. Duskflower deserved happiness, and soon enough, she had two new siblings that she was happy to help raise.
Mistcloud was soon expecting her own bundles of joy, and decided to move into the Nursery as a Permanent Queen, although she didn't reveal the name of the father. They were not yet mates and she was completely capable of birthing and raising kits on her own. When Ashkit and Palekit came into the world, Mistcloud knew nothing but happiness, and as she said she could, she raised them herself.
When Ashpaw and Palepaw became Apprentices, she became mates with the kits' father, Rowanstripe, but disaster struck shortly after. Ashpaw was killed by a fox, and while Palepaw survived, Mistcloud felt heartbreak worse than when her father had died. With time, the wound began to heal, but she will never be whole again.
RP Example: N/A
Other: Adopted from Fawntastic!