Post by Cloudstar on Dec 9, 2006 16:38:01 GMT -5
Name:
Nettlemouth
Gender:
She-cat
Age:
36 moons (3 years)
Clan:
Gustclan
Position:
Warrior
Picture:
None
Description:
Nettlemouth is a glossy black she-cat. She has a fat brown stripe around an inch wide running from her right ear, across her face and ending on the left side of her chest. She has a white tipped chin and a white front right leg. She has bright, inquisitive blue eyes. Her build is plump but not fat, she has strong leg muscles and can run fast and jump high. The only blemishes on her are a small scar that is across her forehead, it is barely visible unless you are looking for it, and on her right ears was slashed and a flap of skin grew back over it so her ear, creating two flaps of skin.(didn't know how to describe that x3)
She has small paws which help her cover ground faster. She is also quiet when walking or running, probably because her father came from Blazeclan so she inherited the Blazeclan cat's ability to move very quietly and then she inherited Gustclan cat's quickness.
Personality:
Nettlemouth lives up to her name, get her made and she'll make your ears fall off and your tongue shrivel up with her cursing. She hasn't gone one day since her mother died without saying a curse word of some sort at least 5 times, or more, a day. Foxdung, Crowfood and Mousedung are regular occurrences in her vocabulary. She often calls other cats things like: Mouse-brain or Stupid Furball or even Kittypet. Though they shouldn't take it personally, she even does this to the leader sometimes...
Nettlemouth is very curious and inquisitive, this can land her into a lot of trouble. Her blue eyes always are bright and happy, sparkling with mischief and curiosity.
History:
Nettlemouth doesn't know who her father is...or was. Her mother never told her who he was or where he came from, none of the Gustclan members know either, her mothers lips were tightly sealed. No matter how hard she pushed and prodded she never found out. Because she is so stubborn and wouldn't drop the subject about who her father was her kithood was pretty miserable. Her mother always punished her if she asked about who her father was. She didn't understand what was so horrid about wanting to know who her father was. The truth was that her mother was to afraid of what would happen to her and Nettlemouth is anyone found out that Nettlemouth's father was from Blazeclan.
She got the scar across her forehead from a squirrel, yes that's right a squirrel! It fought back when she attacked it. It scared the crud out of her. She nearly wet herself when it turned and attacked. Since that day she's been a bit jumpy around squirrels.
Her ear was slashed when fightign with another apprentice in the trainign area, the apprentice she had been fighting had un-sheathed claws and when he attacked her his claws ripped her ear. It was an accedent but that apprentice got a stren talking to and elder duty for about a moon or so.
Her mother was killed by a two-leg monster when she was coming back from the Two-leg field with herbs. She was crossing a medium sized Thunder path when the monster came swerving around the corner and slammed into her, the monster never even stopped and the warrior who had gone with Nettlemouth's mother dragged her body back to camp.
RP example:
None needed