Post by triv on Nov 12, 2005 13:24:17 GMT -5
Name: Amber
Age: 24 moons (2 years)
Rank: Healer??
Gender: She-cat
Position: Virtue
Power:At the moment unsure, if she can be healer it willl will be connection with plants if not, then connection with animals.
Apperance:
Creamy body, with dark red tail and lighter red stripes on her face and legs. She has one blue eye and one green, a gift from Underthought, and long, silky hair. Her frame is light, but her legs are powerful, built for speed instead of strength. She can fit into almost any place that is bigger than her head.
Personality: She is unusually calm and thoughtful. If she has something to say though, she will let others know, though usually will wait until she can catch them alone. She is quite intelligent, and learns new things quickly. She can easily adapt to new things as well. Once you have earned her respect, there is almost no way you can lose it again, but if you have not yet earned it, she can be distant and slightly cold.
History: She was born by a loner she-cat, her father having slipped away without returning. She never knew exactly why. Her siblings were non-existant having all been stillborn. Her mother loved her very much and they got along well together. After she was old enough to be left on her own, she wandered a little bit farther away from her mum than usual, and was found by two dogs. She was chased back to where her mother was resting, and they both ran off in different directions. The dogs split up, and eventually she managed to lose the one following her, but she never saw her mother again.
IC: With a slow grace, Amber walked quietly through the forest, her ears perked for any sound that may alert her to prey. Every so often she would stop, her eyes darting from side to side, and her nose questing the air for any scent of a mouse or rabbit. Her long, silky tail was almost straight out behind her, aiding her balance. Her red striped head forze as she caught the light movement of a mouse. Her blue eyes stayed fcused and she did not blink as she lowered herself into a crouch and moved forward cautiously, paw over paw.
Password: Lost Virtue (ummm... Forgiven Hope)
Other: I wasn't sure about the rank, and I'll change it if I need to...
Age: 24 moons (2 years)
Rank: Healer??
Gender: She-cat
Position: Virtue
Power:At the moment unsure, if she can be healer it willl will be connection with plants if not, then connection with animals.
Apperance:
Creamy body, with dark red tail and lighter red stripes on her face and legs. She has one blue eye and one green, a gift from Underthought, and long, silky hair. Her frame is light, but her legs are powerful, built for speed instead of strength. She can fit into almost any place that is bigger than her head.
Personality: She is unusually calm and thoughtful. If she has something to say though, she will let others know, though usually will wait until she can catch them alone. She is quite intelligent, and learns new things quickly. She can easily adapt to new things as well. Once you have earned her respect, there is almost no way you can lose it again, but if you have not yet earned it, she can be distant and slightly cold.
History: She was born by a loner she-cat, her father having slipped away without returning. She never knew exactly why. Her siblings were non-existant having all been stillborn. Her mother loved her very much and they got along well together. After she was old enough to be left on her own, she wandered a little bit farther away from her mum than usual, and was found by two dogs. She was chased back to where her mother was resting, and they both ran off in different directions. The dogs split up, and eventually she managed to lose the one following her, but she never saw her mother again.
IC: With a slow grace, Amber walked quietly through the forest, her ears perked for any sound that may alert her to prey. Every so often she would stop, her eyes darting from side to side, and her nose questing the air for any scent of a mouse or rabbit. Her long, silky tail was almost straight out behind her, aiding her balance. Her red striped head forze as she caught the light movement of a mouse. Her blue eyes stayed fcused and she did not blink as she lowered herself into a crouch and moved forward cautiously, paw over paw.
Password: Lost Virtue (ummm... Forgiven Hope)
Other: I wasn't sure about the rank, and I'll change it if I need to...