Post by Eagleh on Feb 7, 2009 8:11:02 GMT -5
Name:
Goldenpoppy
Age:
15 moons
Gender:
She-cat
Clan:
RiverClan
Rank:
Warrior
Peltage:
x Eyes
Pale orange fades into soft yellow, melting together to create an effect not unlike the sun. A ring of bright gold circles the pupil and diminishes into the paler shades of orange and yellow.
x Body
The she-cat's head is small with a narrow snout and large, triangular ears which are almost always pressed tight against her head. Her nose is velvety soft and pink with a spot of black in the top right corner. A slender neck leads down to broad shoulders, resulting in a powerful stride. Her lower body is lithe; her legs are well-muscled and her paw-pads are tough, barely penetratable. A long tail protrudes from her back-side, curling at the tail tip. The she-cat is quite large, especially compared to the young apprentices.
x Pelt
Her lithe body is blanketed by a pale tawny yellow coat with dark striped and spotted markings. Underneath is white marked with dark spots and bands. There are black spots around the base of her tail, while around the top are barely noticable rings curving around her tail-tip. A white streak marks both sides of her face, running along her furry cheeks. Two parellel dark stripes run up her forehead, and in the middle of the two is three smaller, indistinct stripes. All four paws are dark brown.
Personality:
Goldenpoppy is generally a sweet cat. She cares for all her clanmates, and will leap into battle without a single thought to protect them. She is neither emotionally scarred, or a miserable sourpuss. She is one of the few cats that could actually be considered sane. She is opinionated and argumentative, always starting debates with the older warriors, and even more often, the apprentices.
Her mood often reflects the weather, and she has been known to practically bite her clanmates' heads off because of a bit of rain. While the sun is up, she enjoys lounging at the riverside and dangling her paws in the water. She is quite skilled at both hunting and fighting, while fighting has always been her strongest point. She hasn't any obvious dislikes, while she has always been fond of the sun. She lives strictly by the warrior code, and would never even consider breaking a single one of her ancestors' laws.
History:
Goldenpoppy has lived a normal life with a complete lack of life-changing experiences, or losses that have scarred her for life. She was a painful nuisance as Goldenpaw, always hopping about camp and bothering the warriors. At the age of 12 moons, she was announced as a warrior, given credit for both her caring attitude, and courage in battle. Since her ceremony, her bouncy personality has toned down a bit, while she still gets over-excited at times.
IC:
Goldenpoppy sighed blissfully as she dropped to the ground, laying her side against the sodden undergrowth. The sun sat high in the sky, its rays blazing down on her and heating her leopard-like fur. The river was deep, creating ripples as the steady flow collided with the rocks embedded in the riverbed. She shifted over until she was laying at the very edge of the riverbank, and dipped one paw in. The cool water seeped through her fur and soaked her paw to the skin. A peaceful smile made its way across her face, only to be covered by her large ears flattening against her cheeks. Her eyes closed gently, but her senses remained alert, checking the area for danger.
Goldenpoppy
Age:
15 moons
Gender:
She-cat
Clan:
RiverClan
Rank:
Warrior
Peltage:
x Eyes
Pale orange fades into soft yellow, melting together to create an effect not unlike the sun. A ring of bright gold circles the pupil and diminishes into the paler shades of orange and yellow.
x Body
The she-cat's head is small with a narrow snout and large, triangular ears which are almost always pressed tight against her head. Her nose is velvety soft and pink with a spot of black in the top right corner. A slender neck leads down to broad shoulders, resulting in a powerful stride. Her lower body is lithe; her legs are well-muscled and her paw-pads are tough, barely penetratable. A long tail protrudes from her back-side, curling at the tail tip. The she-cat is quite large, especially compared to the young apprentices.
x Pelt
Her lithe body is blanketed by a pale tawny yellow coat with dark striped and spotted markings. Underneath is white marked with dark spots and bands. There are black spots around the base of her tail, while around the top are barely noticable rings curving around her tail-tip. A white streak marks both sides of her face, running along her furry cheeks. Two parellel dark stripes run up her forehead, and in the middle of the two is three smaller, indistinct stripes. All four paws are dark brown.
Personality:
Goldenpoppy is generally a sweet cat. She cares for all her clanmates, and will leap into battle without a single thought to protect them. She is neither emotionally scarred, or a miserable sourpuss. She is one of the few cats that could actually be considered sane. She is opinionated and argumentative, always starting debates with the older warriors, and even more often, the apprentices.
Her mood often reflects the weather, and she has been known to practically bite her clanmates' heads off because of a bit of rain. While the sun is up, she enjoys lounging at the riverside and dangling her paws in the water. She is quite skilled at both hunting and fighting, while fighting has always been her strongest point. She hasn't any obvious dislikes, while she has always been fond of the sun. She lives strictly by the warrior code, and would never even consider breaking a single one of her ancestors' laws.
History:
Goldenpoppy has lived a normal life with a complete lack of life-changing experiences, or losses that have scarred her for life. She was a painful nuisance as Goldenpaw, always hopping about camp and bothering the warriors. At the age of 12 moons, she was announced as a warrior, given credit for both her caring attitude, and courage in battle. Since her ceremony, her bouncy personality has toned down a bit, while she still gets over-excited at times.
IC:
Goldenpoppy sighed blissfully as she dropped to the ground, laying her side against the sodden undergrowth. The sun sat high in the sky, its rays blazing down on her and heating her leopard-like fur. The river was deep, creating ripples as the steady flow collided with the rocks embedded in the riverbed. She shifted over until she was laying at the very edge of the riverbank, and dipped one paw in. The cool water seeped through her fur and soaked her paw to the skin. A peaceful smile made its way across her face, only to be covered by her large ears flattening against her cheeks. Her eyes closed gently, but her senses remained alert, checking the area for danger.
