Post by icey on Apr 18, 2010 6:05:56 GMT -8
WHAT IS YOUR NAME?
Honeythorn[/sub]
WHAT GENDER ARE YOU?
she-cat[/sub]
HOW OLD ARE YOU?
14 moons[/sub]
WHAT CLAN ARE YOU LOYAL TO?
WindClan[/sub]
WHAT IS YOUR RANK?
Warrior[/sub]
WHAT DO YOU LOOK LIKE?
Light brown tabby she-cat with honey eyes.[/sub]
CAN YOU GO INTO MORE DETAIL PLEASE
General: Honeythorn is a beautiful brown tabby she-cat with sparkling honey eyes. The back is lined with dark brown stripes and it tends to turn a bit golden in strong sunlight. There is are white on her face and her underbelly. Her pelt is very smooth and shiny from the daily grooming. The fur is medium length, and she has a graceful tail. Her body structure is normal but she has long legs and delicate paws. Honeythorn is very proud of her coat and would try to keep it as clean and beautiful as she possibly can.[/sub]
Pelt: Honeythorn is very proud of her pelt; a light brown colour adorned with markings ranging from a few light, almost white spots to a mixture of dark brown to black stripes that runs down her back. The light brown base of the coat highlight the black markings that swirl down her body even more and makes them stand out against the rest of her coat. Aside of the beautiful markings on her pelt, there are some pure white fur on each of her paws. The white fur is also covering a large area on her chest which then leads up to around her muzzle, and finally concluding in a circle around her eyes. The end of her long tail is tipped in a raven black colour that blends in with the black stripes that are already on her pelt. On her face, there are 3 sets of thin, delicate black markings that look like threads running from the two sides of her face, almost leading into her muzzle, and a set on her forehead that also leads to her muzzle. The fur glows in the sunlight, soft, and feels like velvet of silk to touch.
Eyes: Her honey gaze is one of the things that you will remember most about her. It feels soothing, yet it shows signs of sadness and regret through them. They seem to be able to look right through you, and her eyes are the only part of her where you can tell her mood at the moment. If they are shining with a soft gaze, then the coast is clear, she's on her sweet side at the moment. If they are stern and have a dark feel to it, then beware - she is feeling very bitter and will snap at you if you come too close.
Body structure: Honeythorn's body build is just like a normal cats, but a bit more slender and agile. It seems to be smooth because of her fur, and occasionally shows her back bone protruding on her back as she walks. Her tail is long like her legs and helps her balance when she fights and climbs. It's because of her slender legs and agile body that she can run so fast, even faster than most WindClan cats.
WHAT ARE YOU LIKE?
General: Just like what her name suggests, she can be as sweet as honey or as prickly as a thorn. Her mother didn't name her for her personality when she was born, of course, but for her honey coloured eyes that stands out the most. She tries to groom her fur especially in front of toms, and hopes to have mates. She will change her personality to honey in front of a tom, but as sharp as thorn when you get her mad.[/sub]
Honey side: Honeythorn is the sweetest cat that you will ever meet. She always try her best, and will never argue about anything or question anyone. Honeythorn is very gentle and she was fond and especially adored kits-what she wants to have one day. She is kind, gentle, sweet, calm, loyal, thoughtful, intelligent, and every good trait that you can think of. She had always been like this before the accident with her mother, but she had developed a dark side when she saw her own mother being attacked and killed right before her eyes.
(I hope this isn't god modeling...)
Dark side: If you see Honeythorn this way, then she is remembering the tragic accident with her mother. She will snap at anyone who comes close to her, even if they meant well. If she was behaving like this, then you have to just stay quiet and try to not provoke her until she had returned back to normal. Honeythorn will detest anyone that she sees: Kits, leaders, medicine cats... Even though she won't be very friendly, she will still keep her manners around higher-positioned cats.
YOUR FAMILY TREE
Mother--Fallingleaf--WindClan--Warrior--non rped--deceased[/sub]
Father--Shade--Loner--non rped
SHOW ME WHAT YOU GOT
Not needed, but I'll just use it as the history...[/sub]
Quick history-- Honeythorn was a very sweet kit when she was born, nice to all her denmates and respectful to everyone. She has grown very attached to her mother. Most of the cats liked her and she tries to be as helpful as she can. The newly made apprentice would always be the first to clean out bedding and pick out ticks for elders. Honeythorn seemed like the perfect cat until one fateful day.
It was a bright Greenleaf morning, and 8-month old Honeypaw was playing with her mother. Fallingleaf had an idea, and she asked ___star(current leader) if she can take Honeypaw out of camp to just hunt. ___star agreed, so they went out on a deserted patch in their territory where no cat goes by, hoping to get some time only between the two. Everything was going well, and they were having fun, until Honeypaw spotted something glittering from the corner of her eye. She whirled around to face a pair of gleaming, piercing yellow eyes glaring at her. Honeypaw backed up and called for her mother. She saw that they were confronted with a pack of rouges that were hungry and was ready to kill if needed. Honeypaw knew that they wouldn't be able to outrun the pack, so she was still thinking of an idea when she saw her mother hurl herself at the gang of rouges. She was stunned there for a moment, and when she snapped back, her mother was already attacked right before her eyes. She quickly sprinted back to camp and brought a patrol with her. When they got back, the rouges were already gone, leaving her mother's limp body lying there in a pool of scarlet blood. Her mother was dead. From that point on, Honeythorn had a dark side to her personality. Sometimes she will just get angry for no apparent reason and will snap at cats. Honeythorn misses her mother dearly and hopes to meet her some day in StarClan.
