Post by seawolf on Dec 9, 2012 16:09:11 GMT -5
Character information
Name: Cedarface
Age (in moons): 21 moons
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Pineclan
Appearance: Cedarface is a dark brown classic tabby with tinges of dark red/ginger on her face and throat, and is notably pretty in her face. She has a full white belly that extends to her cheeks, and her fur is short and thick in texture. She has yellow almond-shaped eyes and rounded ears, and her whiskers are quite long.
Personality: Cedarface is somewhat fanciful and unrealistic in her thought process. She often gets caught up in romantic ideas until reality comes crashing in. She may not be the brightest stone in the river, but that doesn't keep her from working hard as a warrior. She's an early riser who enjoys dawn patrols and is usually in a good mood.
History:
Cedarface was born in a small litter of two kittens. Her brother was named Sparrowkit, and they were the pride and joy of their parents: Elmstripe and Winchatpelt. The first six moons of her life were spent normally. She and Sparrowkit both opened their blue eyes a few weeks after being born, and the two learned to walk and run and chase after moths together. Cedarkit was always far more rough than her smaller brother in their play fights, and usually pinned Sparrowkit down in a matter of minutes. She was very proud of this fact, and didn't miss an opportunity to rub it in his face.
Sparrowkit was quite often in the medicine den, as he was clumsy and weaker than the others. This led to a delay in his apprentice ceremony, which gave Cedarpaw more ammo to gloat. It wasn't until Sparrowpaw's first moon of warrior training that Cedarpaw regretted picking on him for so many moons. Sparrowpaw came down with a case of greencough. He tried to hide it in an attempt to look stronger. When the medicine cat finally forced him into her den for treatment, it was already too late. Later on, Cedarpaw's brother died and she apologized to Starclan for all the days she spent making him feel inferior when he was actually her best friend.
Cedarpaw went on with her warrior training as normal. During the time that she was swallowing her guilt, she learned the basic skills of warriorhood: hunting, climbing, and fighting. Her mentor was a particularly stern she-cat made for combat, and didn't give much praise to the oh-so-average Cedarpaw. This lack of positive reinforcement only drove Cedarpaw to work harder. And though she never did things exceptionally in her mentor's eyes, she was satisfied with herself and her ability to complete a task. She was given her warrior name at the age of thirteen moons.
As Cedarface matured, her personality changed drastically. What used to be a vain young kit became a humble, friendly molly, and others became more drawn to her. She quickly made friends among her fellow warriors. There was a tomcat once, who had a crush on Cedarface, named Doveclaw. He and she grew quite close, but Cedarface had eyes for another. When Doveclaw found out, he quit speaking with her, leaving her confused and heartbroken. Since then, she hasn't been one to tangle with the complicated feelings of love. But that doesn't stop her from fantasizing about the knight in shining armour that's sure to come for her someday.
RPer information
Name: Sea Wolf (Call me Sea).
First language: English
Literacy level: Literate.
(I really hope I put this in the right place..;u;)
Name: Cedarface
Age (in moons): 21 moons
Gender: Female
Allegiance: Pineclan
Appearance: Cedarface is a dark brown classic tabby with tinges of dark red/ginger on her face and throat, and is notably pretty in her face. She has a full white belly that extends to her cheeks, and her fur is short and thick in texture. She has yellow almond-shaped eyes and rounded ears, and her whiskers are quite long.
Personality: Cedarface is somewhat fanciful and unrealistic in her thought process. She often gets caught up in romantic ideas until reality comes crashing in. She may not be the brightest stone in the river, but that doesn't keep her from working hard as a warrior. She's an early riser who enjoys dawn patrols and is usually in a good mood.
History:
Cedarface was born in a small litter of two kittens. Her brother was named Sparrowkit, and they were the pride and joy of their parents: Elmstripe and Winchatpelt. The first six moons of her life were spent normally. She and Sparrowkit both opened their blue eyes a few weeks after being born, and the two learned to walk and run and chase after moths together. Cedarkit was always far more rough than her smaller brother in their play fights, and usually pinned Sparrowkit down in a matter of minutes. She was very proud of this fact, and didn't miss an opportunity to rub it in his face.
Sparrowkit was quite often in the medicine den, as he was clumsy and weaker than the others. This led to a delay in his apprentice ceremony, which gave Cedarpaw more ammo to gloat. It wasn't until Sparrowpaw's first moon of warrior training that Cedarpaw regretted picking on him for so many moons. Sparrowpaw came down with a case of greencough. He tried to hide it in an attempt to look stronger. When the medicine cat finally forced him into her den for treatment, it was already too late. Later on, Cedarpaw's brother died and she apologized to Starclan for all the days she spent making him feel inferior when he was actually her best friend.
Cedarpaw went on with her warrior training as normal. During the time that she was swallowing her guilt, she learned the basic skills of warriorhood: hunting, climbing, and fighting. Her mentor was a particularly stern she-cat made for combat, and didn't give much praise to the oh-so-average Cedarpaw. This lack of positive reinforcement only drove Cedarpaw to work harder. And though she never did things exceptionally in her mentor's eyes, she was satisfied with herself and her ability to complete a task. She was given her warrior name at the age of thirteen moons.
As Cedarface matured, her personality changed drastically. What used to be a vain young kit became a humble, friendly molly, and others became more drawn to her. She quickly made friends among her fellow warriors. There was a tomcat once, who had a crush on Cedarface, named Doveclaw. He and she grew quite close, but Cedarface had eyes for another. When Doveclaw found out, he quit speaking with her, leaving her confused and heartbroken. Since then, she hasn't been one to tangle with the complicated feelings of love. But that doesn't stop her from fantasizing about the knight in shining armour that's sure to come for her someday.
RPer information
Name: Sea Wolf (Call me Sea).
First language: English
Literacy level: Literate.
(I really hope I put this in the right place..;u;)
