Post by brownlilly on Oct 1, 2011 15:34:19 GMT -6
Name: BrownLilly
Age: 13 moons (1 year and a month)
Gender: She-Cat
Clan: ThunderClan
Rank: Warrior/Queen
Apprentice: For Leader to Choose
Love Interest: To be determined
Kin:
Siblings:
Description: Brown Tabby coat glistens in the shaded tree covered area. Her markings make her easy to be picked out because hers are unusual. She is easy to pick out in a crowd of cats because of her distinct markings. Her green eyes are the gateway to her soul and she is a
Personality: Her mood changes to who bothers her. She is mostly a cheerful she-cat. But if someone gets on her bad side she can be one to hold a grudge. She has a few scars upon her right shoulder to remind her the temper some males can have. She isn't a flirt, or one to look for a male. She probably will be single for a while before she can trust males again. She can snap at times but can be a energetic peaceful she-cat when she wants.
History: Brownlilly had been born into a forbidden family. She had been a rouge before taken into her mother's Clan at 11 moons. She does not remember how she survived by herself but she seems to think now that it was by a grace of StarClan. She not lives with the RiverClan Warriors after been trained.
Other: Was a Rouge, guided by StarClan to RiverClan, taken in and trained to be a Warrior.
Roleplay Example:
“Marmezda,” she spoke as he seemed to wonder what to call her, before he continued speaking. Her harks twitched as she listened to the male but also on the female with the wings. Defensive? She had met other leaders more than defensive; she had met some alphas that were just outright nasty!
She lowered her dome as he spoke about himself being different. Her harks pricked up when the other female spoke. She suppressed a chuckle that would have only embarrassed the female more. Nodding her head in acknowledgment to her greeting she looked back to the male. “Look.........sir,” she started out “I'm wanting to start new, start a fresh life in a pack. I can't do that very well when I'm a loner. That's why I want to meet you Alpha. I feel that's why I stepped into this territory.” It was true, the female spoke from her heart. She wanted desperately to be part of a pack again, to lead a life of care and love.
She knew in these lands all the packs seemed to be on edge, waiting for something, something big that would change the world as they knew it. But Marmezda would not voice that point and would wait for someone to tell her. If she became part of a pack, any of the packs in the area she would be there with the pack fighting and holding her ground, working side by side with those she cared about.
As the female spoke and asked her questions she watched as the male tensed up and stopped speaking his nose to the wind, before fright coated his words 'Oh no. It's Prime Rose scent.' Marmezdas blood froze she didn't want to meet the members in this way. She knew that is was a lost cause if she stood there she would just be attacked. She also knew that it was a lost cause for hiding as well but if it gave her a few more minutes to do something the she would watch from the bushes for a few moments. Calling to the other fea she took off for the edge of the meadow while the other female took to the air and hid in a tree. Marmezda thanked for her dark coat and lowered herself below a bush making sure most of her body was covered by the leafy under brush. She felt like a coward in her mind by leaving the male alone. If he looked like he was going to need assistance she would be out of that bush and by his side in a moment to do what ever it took to keep him from suffering her cause of the mess. 
