Post by Roseflight on Apr 6, 2007 19:30:29 GMT -5
Name: Roseflight
Clan: RiverClan
Age: 36 Moons
Pelt: Roseflight has a dark ginger pelt - more red then orange - but she has a white chest, and paws...and tail-tip too.
Eye color: Pale Blye
desired rank: Warrior
Rp example: The dark ginger she-cat flattened her small, lithe body against the cool earth, as she caught sight of the mouse just tail-lengths before her. Her heart thumped in her chest, as she slowly...step...by...step... snuck closer to the scrumptious piece of prey that would surely feed a hungry kit or two... Or maybe Roseflight would eat it for herself. It was Newleaf after all, and she wasn't on a Hunting Patrol - besides, she had hunted earlier for the Clan... Roseflight purred at the thought of digging her fangs into the mouse's flesh...
Oops. Big mistake. Roseflight's purr suddenly alerted the piece of prey of her presense. It flashed a glance up at her from the seed it had been eating dutifully, and quicker then a wink it was gone.
other: (History, etc.) Roseflight is more or less the generic warrior. Born in RiverClan. Pure-blooded parents... no dark vengeful thoughts against any Clan for the murder of her parents...none. Oh! Gee! There is something! Roseflight for a time practiced as a medicine cat - and got fairly far in her training. However...Roseflight wasn't exactly...the medicine cat type. How do I mean? She liked toms. Simple as that. So in the end, Roseflight dropped being a medicine cat like it was a piece of crow-food she had accidentally picked up, and trained as a warrior instead.
Clan: RiverClan
Age: 36 Moons
Pelt: Roseflight has a dark ginger pelt - more red then orange - but she has a white chest, and paws...and tail-tip too.
Eye color: Pale Blye
desired rank: Warrior
Rp example: The dark ginger she-cat flattened her small, lithe body against the cool earth, as she caught sight of the mouse just tail-lengths before her. Her heart thumped in her chest, as she slowly...step...by...step... snuck closer to the scrumptious piece of prey that would surely feed a hungry kit or two... Or maybe Roseflight would eat it for herself. It was Newleaf after all, and she wasn't on a Hunting Patrol - besides, she had hunted earlier for the Clan... Roseflight purred at the thought of digging her fangs into the mouse's flesh...
Oops. Big mistake. Roseflight's purr suddenly alerted the piece of prey of her presense. It flashed a glance up at her from the seed it had been eating dutifully, and quicker then a wink it was gone.
other: (History, etc.) Roseflight is more or less the generic warrior. Born in RiverClan. Pure-blooded parents... no dark vengeful thoughts against any Clan for the murder of her parents...none. Oh! Gee! There is something! Roseflight for a time practiced as a medicine cat - and got fairly far in her training. However...Roseflight wasn't exactly...the medicine cat type. How do I mean? She liked toms. Simple as that. So in the end, Roseflight dropped being a medicine cat like it was a piece of crow-food she had accidentally picked up, and trained as a warrior instead.