Post by kitsune on Dec 6, 2006 22:35:31 GMT -5
Name:Nightsong
Gender:She-cat
Age: 20 moons
Clan: Duskclan
Position: Warrior
Picture: Looking
Description: A averge sized she-cat Nightsong's is a tanwy with black paws and her tail tip is black that fades into stirps that are only on her tail, Nightsong's eyes are a emraled green with a hint of gray in them. She is lean and musculer her ribs show no matter how well fed she is, her claws are un nartural dull so she uses her unsally sharp fangs. Her paws are small but her toes are wide spread.
Personality: Nightsong is a more observing cat, she is nice when needed to and real tough,mean, or loving when needed to. She has a very short tempure and can be very rude, she is very calm when she wants but other times she can be a very sharp touged cat.
History:Nightsong's day's as a kit where filled wit good memories, When she was only four moons old she learned how to sing, much to her mother hurtful words, she sung at night in such a nice voice most of the other queens would praise her but her mother was fursuise and yelled at her to stop her horable singing this scorned her for after ten times of her mother's yelling she stoped and told her she wasn't going to sing her brother Elkkit told her to keep sing which she did. Her mother was very mad at Elkkit giveing his younger sister's idea's and made her mate (Leader.) to make him an apperntice after ten day of fightig Elkkit was made Elkpaw at only five moons, most cat's where anger at their leader at making such chosse. Elkpaw and Nightsong allaways talked when he wasn't resting from a brutly training, "Nightkit you sing like a nightinggale." he said to her one night when he was in the Med. Cat's den tears formed in her eye's "I know." was all she said and the last thing she ever said to her brother cause the next day she was turned to an apperntice. Nightsong thrived in all warrior training all but hunting which her mentor made her train deep into the night even a couple times till sunrise the next day, When she heard Elkpaw had died after she came back on moring after trainging her eye's teared up she soundly brust out inyowls of grief that sounded like claws scraching stone and without thinking she ran even though her body was battered she ran slowlly limping knowing she wouldn't get far she laided under a death berry bush. A thought of eating him crossed her mind it went well into her mind as she reached up for one she heard a beuatful sining she looked up and saw a common Nightinggale, the words her brother said about her singing came into her head she got up and limped toward a new clan away from her hate, sadness,and nothing. She travled only a day in her condtion and got to the edge of the clans boundiers before she flopped down and breathed quickly and ruffly, the next day her body was stiff but she woke in the midle of the night and travled on for twenty day's she travled like that then she got better and made more progress. For five moons she travled like that and barley mad it to the Dusk clan where she now lives, after one moon of healing she finished her apperntice training and requested her name which the leader kindly gave to her.
Other: She doesn't singing anymore in front of other cats, but she dose sining when she's allone. The reason she got her name she was the only one out of her litter that was born at night
RP example:N/A
Gender:She-cat
Age: 20 moons
Clan: Duskclan
Position: Warrior
Picture: Looking
Description: A averge sized she-cat Nightsong's is a tanwy with black paws and her tail tip is black that fades into stirps that are only on her tail, Nightsong's eyes are a emraled green with a hint of gray in them. She is lean and musculer her ribs show no matter how well fed she is, her claws are un nartural dull so she uses her unsally sharp fangs. Her paws are small but her toes are wide spread.
Personality: Nightsong is a more observing cat, she is nice when needed to and real tough,mean, or loving when needed to. She has a very short tempure and can be very rude, she is very calm when she wants but other times she can be a very sharp touged cat.
History:Nightsong's day's as a kit where filled wit good memories, When she was only four moons old she learned how to sing, much to her mother hurtful words, she sung at night in such a nice voice most of the other queens would praise her but her mother was fursuise and yelled at her to stop her horable singing this scorned her for after ten times of her mother's yelling she stoped and told her she wasn't going to sing her brother Elkkit told her to keep sing which she did. Her mother was very mad at Elkkit giveing his younger sister's idea's and made her mate (Leader.) to make him an apperntice after ten day of fightig Elkkit was made Elkpaw at only five moons, most cat's where anger at their leader at making such chosse. Elkpaw and Nightsong allaways talked when he wasn't resting from a brutly training, "Nightkit you sing like a nightinggale." he said to her one night when he was in the Med. Cat's den tears formed in her eye's "I know." was all she said and the last thing she ever said to her brother cause the next day she was turned to an apperntice. Nightsong thrived in all warrior training all but hunting which her mentor made her train deep into the night even a couple times till sunrise the next day, When she heard Elkpaw had died after she came back on moring after trainging her eye's teared up she soundly brust out inyowls of grief that sounded like claws scraching stone and without thinking she ran even though her body was battered she ran slowlly limping knowing she wouldn't get far she laided under a death berry bush. A thought of eating him crossed her mind it went well into her mind as she reached up for one she heard a beuatful sining she looked up and saw a common Nightinggale, the words her brother said about her singing came into her head she got up and limped toward a new clan away from her hate, sadness,and nothing. She travled only a day in her condtion and got to the edge of the clans boundiers before she flopped down and breathed quickly and ruffly, the next day her body was stiff but she woke in the midle of the night and travled on for twenty day's she travled like that then she got better and made more progress. For five moons she travled like that and barley mad it to the Dusk clan where she now lives, after one moon of healing she finished her apperntice training and requested her name which the leader kindly gave to her.
Other: She doesn't singing anymore in front of other cats, but she dose sining when she's allone. The reason she got her name she was the only one out of her litter that was born at night
RP example:N/A