Post by Yoko on Aug 14, 2009 17:26:16 GMT -6
Name: Puddlepelt
Age: 21 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: RiverClan
Apprentice: Open
Rank: Warrior
M/C: Open
Kin: Parents (deceased) Shellclaw (brother)
Description: Puddlepelt is a beautiful white she cat with stone gray patches all over. She is a fair sized cat, not especially large. The largest patch of gray is on her back. Her legs are white, except the left hind leg that has a stroke of gray above her paw. Her pads underneath her paws are pink and soft from walking on mud. Her eyes are amber and her right one has gray above it and white under. There's a sort of part in the gray on her forehead. Her ears are black and pointed with pink inside. Her tail is solidly gray.
Personality: Puddlepelt is a truly loving she-cat. She's not likely to say an unkind word to any cat, even to rival Clan cats. She does her best to get along with everyone. She's a fast learner and an even faster swimmer. Her friends often tease her, saying she's half-fish. She lives by the warrior code strictly, due to her father's constant lectures. She's a firm believer in StarClan, despite the fact that they've never spoken to her. She may be very kind, but she's not overly talkative. Her loyalty firmly lies in RiverClan and she's a fierce defender of her Clan, though admittedly not the best fighter. She's been searching for a mate for quite awhile, but she is picky and a romantic. She wants to be a Queen, but her kits must have two loving, strongly bonded, parents. Her parents had been that way.
History: Puddlekit was born into a long line of strong RiverClan cats. It was almost completely pure blood, but some branches strayed a little. Her mother was seen as too gentle for Clanlife, but determined to find a way to stay. After a few moons of warriorhood, she became a queen. Puddlekit and Shellkit were born the only two of their litter. Shortly after, their mother slipped away from RiverClan territory, becoming a kittypet and remained so until her death.
Puddlepaw was an excellent apprentice. She complained about cleaning out old moss or tick-picking, but she did a great job of whatever she was asked. She became a wonderful fish hunter and always briought at least one back to the Clan each day. Her apprenticehood was unbelievably uneventful. She had just had the luck to lead an ordinary clanlife. She lacked the ambition to become a leader, the passion to be a medicine cat, and the organization to be deputy. Being normal and boring suited her.
That didn't change after her warriorhood either. Puddlepelt became a warrior three moons ago, but hasn't lost her vigor in doing her regular duties for the Clan. Border patrols and hunting patrols have yet to lose their excitement to her. Still, she takes long walks alone in her free time. She really wants to be a queen, but has yet to find a mate. She has faith that StarClan has sent one for her, so she'll keep searching.
Roleplay example: *drinks milk* cat looks up with a milk mustache "Got Milk?"
Other: This is finished.
