Post by jetstream on Feb 26, 2013 23:32:06 GMT -5
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Character Information
Name: Rushcloud
Age: 14 moons
Gender: Female
Allegiance: MarshClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Rushcloud is a small, pretty molly with deep amber eyes. Her fur color is mainly brown with her stomach fading into a golden brown. Her fur is smooth and soft, and she has tufts of a slightly darker brown on the tops of her ears. She has long, slick whiskers which are an incredible white against her brown fur as if a spider had painted on her face using silk.
Personality: Rushcloud doesn't always speak, but usually uses the expressions in her eyes to talk for her. However, when she does speak she chooses her words with a unique care- like a queen hovering protectively over her kits. Never saying more than she finds necessary, Rushcloud became more of a listener than a talker. She's very tolerant. Of course she has opinions of her own, but she won't judge others for their actions- and when she does judge others she does not do so openly. She enjoys being with cats of all ages, and does not get annoyed easily. Loyalty is her breath. She doesn't even think about loyalty to her clan as it comes to her so naturally. Everything she does she believes is for the good of her clan. At times she can easily take a joke, but knows when to remain serious. She is a very thoughtful and witty cat, but even so much of her speech remains in her body language (which she hopes other cats catch on to).
History:
kit- Rushkit was born in a litter of only two kits, the other being her brother, Reedkit. A few moons after being born, illness spread around. First Reedkit caught the sickness and died, after that the same happened to their father. Both Rushkit and her mother, Thistleflower, were struck by grief. Thistleflower stopped watching Rushkit and shut herself out of clan life thinking that StarClan had turned on her. Rushkit could not understand this, though. In her kit eyes, she thought her mother had turned away from her- blaming her for the loss of her brother and father. Starting as a kit, Rushkit would watch the older cats and try to learn from them to show off her new knowledge to her mother. Thistleflower failed to notice her, and as soon as Rushkit moved out of the nursery, Thistleflower became sick and retired to the elders den.
apprentice- Rushpaw was considered to be odd for an apprentice in the fact that she was more than happy to do chores for the elders. This was because she wanted to show her mother her progress in her training. Her training was well. She could hunt and fight equally well. She was a quick learner and a good listener, rarely having to be told something twice. At a young age she held respect to all the members in the clan, seeing how they all worked together for the same cause.
As her apprenticeship progress, so did her mother's strange illness. It seemed to absorb everything she ate, making her ribs stick out sore even when she was certain to be full. It wasn't long before Thistleflower died.
Rushpaw blamed the medicine cat for not being able to find a cure for her mother and for not being able to cure her nearly forgotten brother and father. It was nearly a moon until Rushpaw had forgiven the clan's medicine cat, accepting that it had been meant to be. That perhaps it was just their time to join StarClan. With her family watching over her, Rushpaw continued training- possibly harder than before. She wanted to be a warrior that not only her clan could be proud of, but she wanted to show her parents and her brother the warrior she could be. All she would want is to make them proud.
warrior- It was unclear what suffix she would be given at her warrior ceremony. It was true that she was a decent hunter and fighter, but neither of those seemed to stand out. Many cats thought she would receive Rushface, for her good looks. As her warrior ceremony came the obvious choice became Rushcloud, for her patience and the care she distributed equally between the many cats in the clan.
On her vigil she kept a proud watch, knowing that at least three of the stars would be waiting for her to join them when her time comes.
Check 1: [ x ] Cobalt
Check 2: [ x ] Sprucetail
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RPer Information
Role Player Information
Name: Jetstream (Jet)
First Language: English
Literacy Level: super-lit
Character Information
Name: Rushcloud
Age: 14 moons
Gender: Female
Allegiance: MarshClan
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Rushcloud is a small, pretty molly with deep amber eyes. Her fur color is mainly brown with her stomach fading into a golden brown. Her fur is smooth and soft, and she has tufts of a slightly darker brown on the tops of her ears. She has long, slick whiskers which are an incredible white against her brown fur as if a spider had painted on her face using silk.
Personality: Rushcloud doesn't always speak, but usually uses the expressions in her eyes to talk for her. However, when she does speak she chooses her words with a unique care- like a queen hovering protectively over her kits. Never saying more than she finds necessary, Rushcloud became more of a listener than a talker. She's very tolerant. Of course she has opinions of her own, but she won't judge others for their actions- and when she does judge others she does not do so openly. She enjoys being with cats of all ages, and does not get annoyed easily. Loyalty is her breath. She doesn't even think about loyalty to her clan as it comes to her so naturally. Everything she does she believes is for the good of her clan. At times she can easily take a joke, but knows when to remain serious. She is a very thoughtful and witty cat, but even so much of her speech remains in her body language (which she hopes other cats catch on to).
History:
kit- Rushkit was born in a litter of only two kits, the other being her brother, Reedkit. A few moons after being born, illness spread around. First Reedkit caught the sickness and died, after that the same happened to their father. Both Rushkit and her mother, Thistleflower, were struck by grief. Thistleflower stopped watching Rushkit and shut herself out of clan life thinking that StarClan had turned on her. Rushkit could not understand this, though. In her kit eyes, she thought her mother had turned away from her- blaming her for the loss of her brother and father. Starting as a kit, Rushkit would watch the older cats and try to learn from them to show off her new knowledge to her mother. Thistleflower failed to notice her, and as soon as Rushkit moved out of the nursery, Thistleflower became sick and retired to the elders den.
apprentice- Rushpaw was considered to be odd for an apprentice in the fact that she was more than happy to do chores for the elders. This was because she wanted to show her mother her progress in her training. Her training was well. She could hunt and fight equally well. She was a quick learner and a good listener, rarely having to be told something twice. At a young age she held respect to all the members in the clan, seeing how they all worked together for the same cause.
As her apprenticeship progress, so did her mother's strange illness. It seemed to absorb everything she ate, making her ribs stick out sore even when she was certain to be full. It wasn't long before Thistleflower died.
Rushpaw blamed the medicine cat for not being able to find a cure for her mother and for not being able to cure her nearly forgotten brother and father. It was nearly a moon until Rushpaw had forgiven the clan's medicine cat, accepting that it had been meant to be. That perhaps it was just their time to join StarClan. With her family watching over her, Rushpaw continued training- possibly harder than before. She wanted to be a warrior that not only her clan could be proud of, but she wanted to show her parents and her brother the warrior she could be. All she would want is to make them proud.
warrior- It was unclear what suffix she would be given at her warrior ceremony. It was true that she was a decent hunter and fighter, but neither of those seemed to stand out. Many cats thought she would receive Rushface, for her good looks. As her warrior ceremony came the obvious choice became Rushcloud, for her patience and the care she distributed equally between the many cats in the clan.
On her vigil she kept a proud watch, knowing that at least three of the stars would be waiting for her to join them when her time comes.
Check 1: [ x ] Cobalt
Check 2: [ x ] Sprucetail
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RPer Information
Role Player Information
Name: Jetstream (Jet)
First Language: English
Literacy Level: super-lit
