Post by ,, CHISA ,, on May 25, 2010 16:04:05 GMT -8
Thank you Adoptagatico on Flinkr.com for this image
Theme song is Kryptonite by Three Doors Down
and Perfect by Hedley
WHAT IS YOUR NAME?[/sub]HEATHERPAW
heatherkit,,heatherflight
WHAT GENDER ARE YOU?
FEMALE[/sub]
HOW OLD ARE YOU?
TEN MOONS[/sub]
WHAT CLAN ARE YOU LOYAL TO?
RIVERCLAN[/sub]
riverclan,,riverclan
WHAT IS YOUR RANK?
APPRENTICE[/sub]
kit,,warrior
WHAT DO YOU LOOK LIKE?
LIGHT BROWN, SPOTTED SHE-CAT WITH ONE GOLDEN BROWN EYE AND ONE DARK BLUE EYE.[/sub]
CAN YOU GO INTO MORE DETAIL PLEASE
Her eyes are such a hard thing to describe. With one of a golden brown texture, while the other is a very dark blue in color. These eyes don't show much, just that she is lost to who her parents are. But her eyes do sparkle. Like when the rain is in droplets on a green leaf, and they sparkle with the rays of dawn.[/sub]
With a light brown fur, speckled with black dots on her fur, she has silk fur and even a cream color that circles both eyes. Making her eyes pop out more, catching your attention, although her dark blue eyes blends in more with her fur. Her paws are black,completely. Much like her father's all pure white paws, hers just turned out to be black like her mother's.
Her built has some of her father's slenderness. Her legs are slender, but her short size comes from her mother's side. She will all ways be undersize and never really normal height for cats, which can cause problems for her. However her strong legs help her swim through the rivers that are located in her homeland. But the one thing that shows that she isn't a pure breed riverclan is that her paws tend to hole water in it's fur.
WHAT ARE YOU LIKE?
She's got her mother's stubbornness, that is clear when she sets her mind on something, and she just won't give in. She'll fight to the death for it. She just doesn't back down from things easily, tending to put up a fight if she believes it the right thing. She sees the world as a wide open plan, ready for her to explore, however she's to stubborn to go out there. When ask to patrol along the Shadowclan border shre refuses, she's heard rumors from her mother's brother, that her father was a shadowclan warrior, but she's to stupid to listen, or actually acknowlage it. She'd disobey anything and tell the clan she did it because it was for the clan, when told she was wrong, she'd be stubborn enough to tell the cat that she was right, and that they, are in fact, wrong.[/sub]
No matter how hard you try to break it through her that she broke the warrior's code, she'll come right on back and say she was doing it for her clan. Let it be hunting on another clan's territory to help save her clan, she'd rather die then be told she was disloyal. But then again, life goes on. Her moto is very much like her father's, 'Life goes on, hold memories close and remember the good times, even if they were on the worst possible days.' She has this strong hate for Shadowclan, which proves her loyality even more. Even though her father being a shadowclan is a rumor with in her own clan, she does EVERYTHING in her power to prove them wrong. She'd do anything to prove to them that she is just another Riverclan warrior.
Her hot-headed temper comes from her father no dout. She has this weird reaction to cats who look at her funny, as if she's a creature from another planet. She hates how cats tease her for her small size, and she snaps at the elders when they comment on her mother. It's a sore spot, not knowning her mother personally, but being told that she has her mother's naive personality. That's another thing, she hates being called naive, sure, she can be naive at times, but she dislikes how people call her that and she snaps at them when she hears them call her that. It's very rarely, but she does tend to snap at the kits when she's in one of her moods.
She's got the most innocent mind, asking questions and thinking the answer is different from the actual meaning. If you were to say something about a cat not getting enough action, she think they were talking about a battle, not... the other way. She, when, or if, was told that a tom loved her, she would go into this innocent, embarrassed mode and start shifting, looking around and even start making it seem as if she doesn't know what to say. Her mind is innocent compared to her clanmates, and even if she was naive enough not to notice it, she just doesn't take threats seriously, unless she's in one of her tempered moods. She is also curious, always sniffing around brushes, trying to un earth mysteries.
YOUR FAMILY TREE
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- Thornmask - Father - Shadowclan - a small creamy pelt tom with blue eyes
- Brambleflower - Mate - Starclan - bramble colored she-cat with green eyes
the complete history
It started ten moons ago. Brambleflower, of Riverclan, was lying there her one kit nudged closer to it's father, Thornmask of Shadowclan. What happened, Brambleflower passing and Thornmask's rejections, the two abandoning their only kit and leaving her to grow up all alone in Riverclan. With a fake mother figure, no one to really be her father figure. She was left to find her own path in the giant forest of the four clans.
Heatherkit was brought to Riverclan's camp by her father, with a fake lie and a dark shadow lumming over her. As if she was already a mistake. She was rejected by every one but her clan mates. A helpless kit, with her mother dead. She grew up thinking this. Through her first moons, she showed much of her mother's personality. Wandering, eyes glazed with wonder and her head looking into the clouds, as if searching for something. At a young age Heatherpaw wanted to become a medicine cat, but something, something big made her want to be a warrior.
So she tryed to train herself. Chasing the elder's tails, enjoying their protests. Heatherkit's favorite elder was the oldest in Riverclan. He told her stories of her mother, and how she used to sneak out at night to just watch the moon. He had told her that he had been this first cat other then Brambleflower's parents, to talk to the young kit, he even took her out of camp, in which, he did with Heatherkit. But that ended badly. A fox came, and the elder fought bravely, scaring the fox off, and he died with Heatherkit, a 5 moon old kit, tucked into his stomach. He had protected her.
Now as an apprentice Heatherpaw was always jumping, running around and struggling to maintain her training. She would go out and watch the stars like her mother, walk the borders. She would sneak out of camp, look over the Shadowclan border, sitting in the place where her mother had died. Her two different colored eyes would watch that clan, and her dislike for them grew.
SHOW ME WHAT YOU GOT
already completed[/sub][/blockquote]
