Post by .taylor. on Jan 17, 2008 9:04:25 GMT -5
Name: Snowpelt
Past/Future Names: Snowkit - Snowpaw
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: WinterClan
Moons: 23
Position: Warrior.
Appearance: Snowpelt has a beautiful pelt. She's solid white, her fur medium length. There's a line of coffee brown going down the middle of her back, all the way to the tip of her tail. Her eyes are an almost white ice-blue with large black pupils. She looks like she's wearing eyeliner as well. She's got long, powerful legs, with lean muscles buried beneath her fur.
Personality: Snowpelt's a pretty happy cat, overall. She loves to goof off and have fun. She's very outgoing as well. She enjoys making friends and socializing with all the other Clans at the Gatherings. But, she does have her angry moments every so often.
History: Snowpelt was born into WinterClan. She quickly got used to the chilly temperatures, keeping warm with her short, yet oddly thick fur. Her mother died to a twoleg monster while crossing a Thunderpath on a hunting patrol. She never met her father, or knew anything about him. Some cats told her that the rumor was that he left WinterClan and became a kittypet. Others say that a twoleg kit captured him. But no one knows for sure.
RP Example: White paws stepped delicatly upon the ground as a medium sized she cat stalked through the forest, in search of prey. She had decided to go out hunting by herself to try and bring some prey back to the almost empty freshkill pile. Her stomach grumbled in hunger as she spotted a juicy looking squirrel nearby, nibbling on an acorn that it had apparently buried in greenleaf. She quickly dropped into the hunter's crouch, stalking forward slowly, not making a sound. She got about a fox-length away from it, hiding behind a tree. She darted out, killing it with a quick blow to the neck.
Snowpelt decided to go home, as she was muttering a prayer of thanks to StarClan. She gathered the tiny limp body in her mouth and turned back in the direction of the camp. On the way, she caught a small sparrow and a mouse. She walked into the camp depositing her prey on the freshkill pile and padded on to the warriors den to take a long awaited nap.
Quick Description: Strong, solid white she-cat with ice blue eyes.
Other: None
[/size]Past/Future Names: Snowkit - Snowpaw
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: WinterClan
Moons: 23
Position: Warrior.
Appearance: Snowpelt has a beautiful pelt. She's solid white, her fur medium length. There's a line of coffee brown going down the middle of her back, all the way to the tip of her tail. Her eyes are an almost white ice-blue with large black pupils. She looks like she's wearing eyeliner as well. She's got long, powerful legs, with lean muscles buried beneath her fur.
Personality: Snowpelt's a pretty happy cat, overall. She loves to goof off and have fun. She's very outgoing as well. She enjoys making friends and socializing with all the other Clans at the Gatherings. But, she does have her angry moments every so often.
History: Snowpelt was born into WinterClan. She quickly got used to the chilly temperatures, keeping warm with her short, yet oddly thick fur. Her mother died to a twoleg monster while crossing a Thunderpath on a hunting patrol. She never met her father, or knew anything about him. Some cats told her that the rumor was that he left WinterClan and became a kittypet. Others say that a twoleg kit captured him. But no one knows for sure.
RP Example: White paws stepped delicatly upon the ground as a medium sized she cat stalked through the forest, in search of prey. She had decided to go out hunting by herself to try and bring some prey back to the almost empty freshkill pile. Her stomach grumbled in hunger as she spotted a juicy looking squirrel nearby, nibbling on an acorn that it had apparently buried in greenleaf. She quickly dropped into the hunter's crouch, stalking forward slowly, not making a sound. She got about a fox-length away from it, hiding behind a tree. She darted out, killing it with a quick blow to the neck.
Snowpelt decided to go home, as she was muttering a prayer of thanks to StarClan. She gathered the tiny limp body in her mouth and turned back in the direction of the camp. On the way, she caught a small sparrow and a mouse. She walked into the camp depositing her prey on the freshkill pile and padded on to the warriors den to take a long awaited nap.
Quick Description: Strong, solid white she-cat with ice blue eyes.
Other: None
.:snowpelt:..:winterclan:.
When you're in the place where it shows you each thread, go down to the bottom of the box and you'll see a button that says 'move topic.' You just click on the thread you want to move then click on that, then it takes you to a page where you choose where you want to move it. -gasps for air- I think thats right atleast... But thanks anywho! Lol.