Post by Shootingstar on Nov 30, 2006 17:41:50 GMT -5
Name:
Whispernight
Gender:
She-cat
Age:
25 moons
Clan:
Blazeclan
Position:
Medicine Cat
Picture:
(as a kit)
Description:
Whispernight, even full-grown, is smaller than an average cat. Despite the fact that she looked to to of perfect size when she was a kit, she just got slower at growing. But, she is only a bit smaller than an average warrior, almost unnoticable, almost. It can still be noticed, but it does not stand out like a sore thumb. It is also not mentioned much, as cats don't want to bring out Whispernight's bitterness. She is tan with brownish-black stripes all over. Her chest is lighter tan, without any stripes, and her belly is like that, aswell. Her eyes are a pale blue, that look sort of empty, and emotionless. But, very often they glow with happiness. They have touches of green, if you look very closely, but are for the most part a sort of milky blue. They are very hard to describe.
Personality:
Whispernight is very fretful. She worries very much when battles are going on, and thinks that all the clan is going to die. But, when in matters of emergency, she manages to keep her cool. She is also very passionate, and goodness knows that if she was not bound to the code of being a medicine cat, without being able to have a mate or kits, she would have taken a mate long ago. She, of course, is kind, and, like all medicine cats, does not have rivalries between the clans. She can be very bitter, and that is why a cat would be wise to leave her alone when she's upset or angered. But very seldom is she angered, so no worries, eh? She is very faithful, and optimistic. So, even when it seems that Starclan has left them, she knows that they are still there, watching over the forest, doing the best they can to protect the forest.
History:
As a kit Whispernight showed signs of being special. When the other kits played, she watched. When one kit got hurt, she would comfort them, and, if they allowed, comfortingly licked them. That was then when cats just knew she would train as a medicine cat. And that she did. She became an apprentice, and, unlike the other kits, she had become apprentice to the medicine cat, learning the herbs and ways of a medicine cat. She had been happy with that for a very long time, and quickly learned the herbs and berries. But her mentor later got very sick, and there was no use, no way to revive the kind cat, who devoted his life to helping the clan. After his death, Whispernight aimed to be just like him.
