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Name: Leafmoon
Gender: She-cat
Age: 30 moons (2 years and 6 moons)
Rank: Warrior
Clan: FlightClan
Description:
The majority of Leafmoon's body consists of mixed browns and black stripes; her colors are richer than that of a typical brown tabby. On her chin, white starts to appear, and quickly billows out into a cloud of untainted snow-color down her neck and on her chest. It continues until it covers her whole fluffy underbelly, her legs, and her paws. So perhaps brown isn't the largest color on her pelt, but rather it and white equally occupy Leafmoon's body. Her coat is medium-length, helpful in leaf-bare but not thick enough to be a nuisance in greenleaf. Her eyes are a mix of green and amber; depending on what angle one is viewing her from, they can look more of either color. Most of the time, however, they just look neutral. Leafmoon doesn't bear any scars, but that doesn't mean she's not as noble a fighter as any other cat when it comes to defending her Clan.
Personality:
Leafmoon admits to herself that she's a bit of a coward. When confronted with danger, she'll instantly begin to panic, and she'd much rather run away than stand and fight. However, when a threat to her Clan arises, she's ready and willing with unsheathed claws despite her dislike and fear of battle. When it comes to interacting with other cats, she doesn't hesitate. It's slightly ironic that she's terrified at the smallest mention of danger, yet she's not the least bit shy around felines, whether they're from FlightClan or not. Leafmoon is a likable cat, with her sense of humor, kindness towards others, energetic nature, and intelligent mind; new ideas always budding. But her confidence in a crowd has a single down-point: it causes her to be a bit too comfortable with other cats. Often, she'll say things without thinking, and it may end up offending or angering the one she's speaking to. She can be quite headstrong at times, stubborn and determined. And while that's the sign of a level-headed cat, it can get others upset with her - and usually does. But, as mentioned before, she doesn't think too much about how her words will affect someone else before she blurts things out. That's something she's tried to conquer, but it's just part of who she is.
History:
Leafmoon doesn't have a very eventful history. She was born to two loving parents, who have since died of old age. Her mother told her that when she was kitted, she'd had a sister, but she had died because of her unnaturally small size. She had never known her, never spoken to her, never even seen her as far as her memory stretched back to; but somehow, Leafmoon felt as though she was still connected with her short-lived sibling. Sometimes she swore she could hear her voice on the breeze, or see her eyes in the shadows. No one had ever believed her - when she still continued to speak of it after she became a warrior, they would all just give her looks of pity like she was a helpless newborn kit mewling for her lost sister. But Leafmoon hadn't been lying. She never lied, and she still doesn't when she tells of hearing or catching a glimpse of the young StarClan she-cat, whom she'd named Hazekit for her elusive nature.
Leafmoon's apprentice days weren't all that exciting either. She trained hard with her mentor, Grasstail, and was constantly praised for her skillful hunting. But she could only feel so pleased inside when warriors commented on her wonderful technique, for it would just make her think of Hazekit, who should've been Hazepaw, training beside her. Why did StarClan have to take the kit so early? Why couldn't they give her a chance to live...and to be Leafmoon's sister?
RP Example:
A clump of bracken rustled, then fell still and quiet. It remained that way for a few moments, and the mouse in front of it continued to nibble on the small scrap of food it held in its tiny paws. But all of a sudden, a brown-and-white blur shot out of the bracken. Claws extended, a thick-furred she-cat landed squarely on the target. A squeal escaped it and the seed it'd been chewing on went flying. With one swift bite to the neck, Leafmoon killed it.
She held up her catch proudly, letting the sun gleam on its sleek gray fur and its shiny black eyes. She let the golden rays peeking through breaks in the forest canopy warm her tabby fur for a few seconds, then turned and headed back towards camp. The FlightClan warrior paused briefly to dig up more prey from earlier catches, her official mouthful containing a thrush, a vole, and the mouse. She glanced around at the woodland territory before continuing on. There were no patrols or warriors in sight. She was all alone on this hunt.
Good job.
The gentle, almost inaudible words on a sudden wind made Leafmoon nearly drop all three creatures she held in her jaws. She set them down at her paws. "Haze...kit?" she mewed weakly. But as another breeze blew softly into her face, there was nothing. Even if her deceased sister had been speaking to her, she was gone now.
Leafmoon snatched her prey back up and began trotting in the direction of camp.
Codeword: applepie
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« Reply #1 on Feb 23, 2009, 7:45pm » | |
You have a wonderful biography, I am sorry that I never got around to accepting it though.
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