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Post by hades on Apr 1, 2011 19:28:13 GMT -8
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Why do you shun me for who I am?
FOR I AM Shamrock (kit) of the great FrostClan
Age 4 moons. Gender Female. Rank Kit
How can I hide in the shadows of the unknown?
WHEN MY PELT IS White and Cream and my eyes are Shamrock green
Scars None that are important. Appearance Shamrock is small fluffy white she-kit. On her tail is a drop of orange, that might spread to her whole tail making that the only nonwhite spot on her body, except of course her eyes. As she gets older her fur will get thicker, longer and softer. At least that is what she hopes for. He takes pride in keeping her pelt clean, but she isn’t afraid to get it dirty… if her mother will ever let her. Being the youngest, she was almost never allowed to get into anything messy. She has a soft delicate pink nose that is very sensitive to the cold weather.
Her frame is delicate, and yet up to warrior, or even apprentice, peak! If she is ever to make it to becoming an apprentice she must build on the muscle she has and lose all the kit, but she thinks she is rather skinny compared to her brothers and sisters.
Shamrock’s eyes are a pretty green, not too dark and not too light. Just light enough for others to see.
Why do you judge me for what I’ll become? JUST BECAUSE I’M Shy AND Very quiet, but can be talkative
Personality Even though Shamrock is quiet, she can be quiet the flirt. She knows a handsome tom when she sees one! But sometimes her picks can be rather… interesting. She doesn’t quite go for the big-shot of the Clan, if she can help it, she likes the more quiet ones with brains instead of brawns. That said, Shamrock isn’t the best at coming up with plans. That is more for her brother and sisters. She likes to listen to someone else talk, so she loves hanging out in the Elders den. They are always full of interesting cats, even if some of them have tempers, and fascinating stories. She could listen to them for hours!! The only thing she doesn’t like is the cold.
When Shamrock first meets someone she’s usually very shy and speaks in quiet trembling tones, sometimes messing up her speech. Some thinks it is cute, others don’t have the time to try and decipher what it is she is trying to say. Of course, you have to have patience like her mother, whom always seems to be right behind her watching her every move. And she doesn’t mind it sometimes, but a lot of the time it gets rather annoying.
Being the ‘sweet one’ of the litter, Shamrock was born last and is therefore the runt. She always comes up with ‘stupid’ ideas. Like if it is a prank or something she’ll suggest something not so harmful, but in an attempt to not be let out of an adventure she’ll tag along with the group only to end up with her mother smothering her in licks and telling her… whatever it is she is being told.
Preferences Likes.
Dislikes.
Secret Ambitions She's just a kit... and she wants to try and make the most of it. Strengths/Weaknesses strengths.
weaknesses.
How am I punished for what my kin has done?
EVEN IF MY PARENTS ARE Willow AND Pharaoh
Family
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[/i]; Willow. o Father; Pharaoh. o Sisters; Leaf & Lilly. o Brother; Flame. [/ul] Event that Lead to being a Warrior (one-line description is fine) History Shamrock was born to Willow, a Kittypet, and Pharaoh, another Kittypet. Though she doesn’t know who her father is, and that might be a good thing. Her mother never tells her about her father, making Shamrock think that something may have gone wrong between them or he died, or he disappeared and was never seen again. Whichever it was, she really doesn’t care because she knows she has a full life to live. When she was only four weeks old her mother told her and her siblings they were “going for a long walk”. It was really cold outside and Shamrock didn’t want to leave the nice cozy fire in the Two-leg den. But not wanting to miss out on what her mother had in store for her she followed Willow out into the cold and they started their journey to FrostClan territory, little did Shamrock know that, that is where she was headed… {154 words} {Will add more as she progresses.} Sample RP (only if you’re new) [/color] You call me by the name I’ve lied I meet in secret with those who’ve died Though life is not’ but treachery This life is all the life in me
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Post by Juniper on Apr 2, 2011 22:04:51 GMT -8
Accepted! Now go post in the FrostClan stats thread!
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