Post by Fawn on Jan 29, 2013 19:36:48 GMT -5
Name: Dustpaw → Dustshimmer
Age: 10 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: StoneClan
Rank: Apprentice
Picture:
More pictures here!
Description:
As if her appearance is already a precursor to her personality, Dustpaw was born a rather unusual color, being a very soft-looking lilac tabby. The stripes are difficult to differentiate from the rest of her body, and they blur together rather than form distinctive stripes, the most noticeable being along her front and back limbs fading down, and her lilac-ringed tail. The rest of her body, particularly her paws, throat, and underbelly are all a softer shade of lilac, casting Dustpaw in a rather feminine light that is backed up by a pale pink nose, long white whiskers, and soft highlights around her eyes. Dustpaw's eyes are a light amber-green that tend to show different shades in certain lighting.
Her most distinguishable feature, however, is the fact that she has ears that curl over backwards, as though someone has turned them inside out and they just stayed that way.
Ignoring her ears, Dustpaw is built like a racing bicycle. Light and speedy, her body is lithe, with small rounded paws, narrow but sturdy limbs, and a streamlined body. Dustpaw is both the fastest of her siblings and one of the better (leaning towards best) hunters in the apprentices' den for the time being. She already carries herself like a young adult, and though her body may have matured, her mind certainly hasn't.
Description Summary: A petite lilac tabby she-cat with pale amber-green eyes and short fur.
Personality:
Energetic, quirky, irrepressible and easily one of the nicest of her many siblings, Dustpaw, despite what her name implies, is anything but boring or old-fashioned. Viewing the world through rose-tinted glasses, Dustpaw bounces through life, exploring anything that strikes her fancy, asking whatever question comes to mind, making friends with everyone she meets. Extremely fast, though she might seem rather air-headed or fluff-brained at first impression, Dustpaw is actually quite intelligent, it just takes most cats a few tries to get used to her...weirdness. She is usually everywhere at once, investigating everything, tasting everything, going wherever her whims take her.
About as stress-free as you can get without being dead, Dustpaw is never in one place for very long. Though she seems incapable of being serious, this happy-go-lucky, eccentric feline can certainly tone things down and genuinely sober up when the situation calls for it. Capable of deep thinking and decent problem-solving, Dustpaw is usually only sober in short bursts of somberness and pensiveness, before she inevitably bounces right back to her old ways. Dustpaw tends to unconsciously project herself as a rather dim light-bulb, and isn't always the best at reading a situation. Because she wears her heart on her fur, Dustpaw is quite easy to hurt emotionally, and takes serious criticism to heart.
Her highs are high and her lows are very low, but given enough time, that warm, bubbly, energetic personality of hers usually always prevails in the end.
Dustpaw is extremely family oriented, and the quickest way to break her heart is to make her watch her siblings fight.
History:
Dustpaw is the second-to-last born to Rubyfur and Stoatback, to rather prolific StoneClan cats with signature curly ears, a trait of which was passed down into all of their children. From the moment she could walk and speak, Dustpaw was getting into everything. She always wandered the farthest, pounced on the tail that was laying there innocently, or stuck her nose into places it didn't belong. With curiosity as her middle name, Dustkit spent much of her time playing, exploring and asking questions. She asked all sorts of odd questions, such as why her fur was a certain color or why a mouse tasted like a mouse, and she even went so far ask to ask why cats had claws in the first place!
It wasn't long before her questions got irritating, and tended to grate against the nerves of the senior warriors, and it wasn't until one such warrior - Ferretclaw - snapped at her that Dustkit began to dampen her unending questions. Never forgetting the first time someone had truly yelled at her, Dustkit soon became Dustpaw, apprentice of Fallenleaf, and chose instead to not ask quite so many questions, but rather find out the answer for herself. One of her favorite things to do - though it isn't as often as she'd like - is to carry messages from the patrols back to camp, or vice versa. Being exceptionally fast, Dustpaw relishes the opportunity to run as fast as the wind until the breeze is ruffling up her pelt and curling her ears back even more than per usual.
An energetic apprentice, though Dustpaw's attention span is short and her hunting skills are...poor, it's not for lack of trying or lack of enthusiasm!
Other: Geronimo by Aura Dione (Current theme song until I find a better one!)
Age: 10 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: StoneClan
Rank: Apprentice
Picture:
More pictures here!
Description:
As if her appearance is already a precursor to her personality, Dustpaw was born a rather unusual color, being a very soft-looking lilac tabby. The stripes are difficult to differentiate from the rest of her body, and they blur together rather than form distinctive stripes, the most noticeable being along her front and back limbs fading down, and her lilac-ringed tail. The rest of her body, particularly her paws, throat, and underbelly are all a softer shade of lilac, casting Dustpaw in a rather feminine light that is backed up by a pale pink nose, long white whiskers, and soft highlights around her eyes. Dustpaw's eyes are a light amber-green that tend to show different shades in certain lighting.
Her most distinguishable feature, however, is the fact that she has ears that curl over backwards, as though someone has turned them inside out and they just stayed that way.
Ignoring her ears, Dustpaw is built like a racing bicycle. Light and speedy, her body is lithe, with small rounded paws, narrow but sturdy limbs, and a streamlined body. Dustpaw is both the fastest of her siblings and one of the better (leaning towards best) hunters in the apprentices' den for the time being. She already carries herself like a young adult, and though her body may have matured, her mind certainly hasn't.
Description Summary: A petite lilac tabby she-cat with pale amber-green eyes and short fur.
Personality:
Energetic, quirky, irrepressible and easily one of the nicest of her many siblings, Dustpaw, despite what her name implies, is anything but boring or old-fashioned. Viewing the world through rose-tinted glasses, Dustpaw bounces through life, exploring anything that strikes her fancy, asking whatever question comes to mind, making friends with everyone she meets. Extremely fast, though she might seem rather air-headed or fluff-brained at first impression, Dustpaw is actually quite intelligent, it just takes most cats a few tries to get used to her...weirdness. She is usually everywhere at once, investigating everything, tasting everything, going wherever her whims take her.
About as stress-free as you can get without being dead, Dustpaw is never in one place for very long. Though she seems incapable of being serious, this happy-go-lucky, eccentric feline can certainly tone things down and genuinely sober up when the situation calls for it. Capable of deep thinking and decent problem-solving, Dustpaw is usually only sober in short bursts of somberness and pensiveness, before she inevitably bounces right back to her old ways. Dustpaw tends to unconsciously project herself as a rather dim light-bulb, and isn't always the best at reading a situation. Because she wears her heart on her fur, Dustpaw is quite easy to hurt emotionally, and takes serious criticism to heart.
Her highs are high and her lows are very low, but given enough time, that warm, bubbly, energetic personality of hers usually always prevails in the end.
Dustpaw is extremely family oriented, and the quickest way to break her heart is to make her watch her siblings fight.
History:
Dustpaw is the second-to-last born to Rubyfur and Stoatback, to rather prolific StoneClan cats with signature curly ears, a trait of which was passed down into all of their children. From the moment she could walk and speak, Dustpaw was getting into everything. She always wandered the farthest, pounced on the tail that was laying there innocently, or stuck her nose into places it didn't belong. With curiosity as her middle name, Dustkit spent much of her time playing, exploring and asking questions. She asked all sorts of odd questions, such as why her fur was a certain color or why a mouse tasted like a mouse, and she even went so far ask to ask why cats had claws in the first place!
It wasn't long before her questions got irritating, and tended to grate against the nerves of the senior warriors, and it wasn't until one such warrior - Ferretclaw - snapped at her that Dustkit began to dampen her unending questions. Never forgetting the first time someone had truly yelled at her, Dustkit soon became Dustpaw, apprentice of Fallenleaf, and chose instead to not ask quite so many questions, but rather find out the answer for herself. One of her favorite things to do - though it isn't as often as she'd like - is to carry messages from the patrols back to camp, or vice versa. Being exceptionally fast, Dustpaw relishes the opportunity to run as fast as the wind until the breeze is ruffling up her pelt and curling her ears back even more than per usual.
An energetic apprentice, though Dustpaw's attention span is short and her hunting skills are...poor, it's not for lack of trying or lack of enthusiasm!
Other: Geronimo by Aura Dione (Current theme song until I find a better one!)