Post by nightfeather on Apr 9, 2010 22:30:52 GMT -5
Name: Nightfeather
Age: Over 12 moons old
Gender: She-cat
Clan: RiverClan
Desired Rank: Warrior
Description (long):
Age: Over 12 moons old
Gender: She-cat
Clan: RiverClan
Desired Rank: Warrior
Description (long):
My cat is named Nightfeather. she is a pure black she-cat with white paws, a white muzzle and a small white fleck on the tip of her tail. She has bright amber eyes. and Her father, Blackfur, looks almost exactly like her.Description (short):
a pure black she-cat with white paws, a white muzzle and a small white tip on her tail. Bright amber eyes.Personality:
Nightfeather has a bright personality and is very hard-working when it comes to her clan duties. she is determined to earn her clanmate's trust because she looks so much different than all the other riverclan cats.History:
Nightfeather was born in a litter of 3. her mother's name is icewing and she is a pure white she-cat. her siblings names are whitetail and patchclaw. Nightfeather's apprenticeship was long because she was determined to know almost everything before she was made a warrior. her father, named blackfur, is proud of his kits and wont let them get anywhere close to trouble. but nightfeather managed to get into lots of trouble when she was a kit.RP Example:
Nightfeather gazed around the clearing before she ran out of camp. on nights like these, when the moon was full, she liked to sit in the cool night air next to the river. she jumped as she heard a sound next to her, but she recognized the scent; it was only Harespring. Harespring touched Nightfeather's nose to his and meowed, "hello Nightfeather." "hello Harespring!" Nightfeather meowed with a warmness in her meow that couldnt be for anyone else but Harespring. "I was wondering..." Harespring meowed. "yes?" Nightfeather mewed. "I was wondering," meowed Harespring nervously, "if you wanted to be mates for real?" he meowed embarrassed. "really?!?" Nightfeather squeaked. "yeah." Harespring meowed happily. "I would love to! yes Harespring!" she meowed excitedly. and at that moment, no one in the whole world mattered except for her and Harespring. "I love you Harespring." Nightfeather meowed warmly. "And i love you too, Nightfeather." Harespring meowed. And so then they both walked back to camp together, tails entwined.