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Post by Patchpaw on Aug 25, 2007 21:45:12 GMT -5
Name:Patchpaw
Age:6 moons
Gender:she-cat
Clan:StreamClan
Rank:Apprentice
Description:Patchpaw is small for her age. Her coat is pure white with a black patch over one eye. The tip of her tail and all of her feet have black on them also. Her coat is medium length and soft. Her eyes are baby blue in color. She has a scar on her left hind leg from a badger.
Short Description:Patchpaw is a white she-cat with bright baby blue eyes and a black patch over one eye.
Personality:Patchpaw loves to play and mess around. Its the best thing to do when there isn't any work to do. But when she has dutys to take care of she takes them seriously. She wants to be the best warrior in StreamClan someday but she doubts it sometimes. She is eager to learn but seems to forget important things.
History:Patchpaw was born to a kittypet in the Twoleg place. Being the runt of the litter she had always been small. Her mother abandoned her in the forest when she was 1 month old. She found her way to StreamClan where they let her join the clan. She had trouble gaining their trust at first. There were times when a warrior would catch her staring into the Twoleg place or talking with another clan that she had run into while hunting. She had to tell them, her leader and deputy, that she would never leave or betray StreamClan. Soon she started ignoring the Twoleg place and other clans when she was alone. She proved herself loyal after training hard, always obeying the Warrior Code, and never disobeying her mentor or other warriors. She has lived in StreamClan since then.
Role Playing Example:She was as silent as a mouse. Ears perked forward at the sound of voices up ahead. She didn't recognize them from any of the clans. A thought flashed into her mind. What if it is Rouges? I don't know any of them. She stopped in the cover of bushes. Peering though the bushes she spotted three cats huddled together. She couldn't make out what they were saying but they smelled awful.
Taking a step forward she heard a twig snapped. The three cats looked in her direction. With a jolt she realized she had snapped the twig. "Who's there?" asked one of the cats. "We know someones there." said another one after she didn't answer. The three strange cats started towards her. She turned and started to run. She could hear the strange cats behind. They were gaining fast. She caught a familiar smell on the breeze. She couldn't think of who it was. Looking behind her she noticed the strangers had disappeared.
Crush:None
Other:None
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Post by Blaze(y) on Aug 30, 2007 13:05:54 GMT -5
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