Post by Yoko on Aug 14, 2009 21:46:03 GMT -6
Name: Sandtail
Age: 24 Moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: WindClan
Apprentice: None
Rank: Queen
M/C: Hawkflight
Kin: Her kits are Violetkit and Creamkit
Description: Sandtail is a bit smaller than the average cat her age, but not by much. She was pretty thin and muscular. She has put on weight only because of the kits. She's only a little thicker though. She has milky white fur with creamy patches. At the moment it is long and thick. Her ears are pointed and cream. Her tail from its base to its tip is cream, but it is darkest on the very top. She has hard pink pads from running a lot (two words, not one). Her eyes are clear as water blue. Her nose is pink. Her whiskers are long and almost comletely straight. Her face is full and furry at the moment. When it thins out it her muzzle will be more defined.
Personality: Sandtail is a loving queen. She worries constantly for her kits, but does her best to hide it. She doesn't want them to be spoiled (the damage may have already been done). She loves her kits, but is ready to resume her duties as a warrior. She is dedicated to the Warrior Code as much as the average cat. She's shaky in faith about StarClan in times of trouble. She's a fierce fighter in battle. Around other cats, she's believes firmly in honesty. She won't lie, but delivers the truth as gently as she can. She's been having a rocky relationship with her mate Hawkflight. She acts irritable towards him now, but really she's heartbroken and trying to fix their relationship.
History: Sandtail had an awesome kithood. Her mother was loving but gave her plenty of room to grow and learn about the world around her. Her father, when he wasn't fulfilling Clan duties, would take her out of camp, so she could run on the moor. Sandkit loved running more than anything in the world. After a while, her father was finally told that she was no longer allowed out of the nursery. It was a sulky last moon until her apprenticeship.
She was made an apprentice under a grey sky, but the rainclouds did not dampen her excitement. Being an only kit, the leader allowed her father to be her mentor. He taught her the usual skills she would need and Sandpaw improved on them. He also talked about non-warrior things. Things he just seemed to know about the world. Things like, why loners choose to live the way they do or why clans fight each other. She always wondered how he knew things like that, but never asked. He raised her to become an open-minded she cat. Not to mention that she was an excellent, though reluctant, fighter.
Sandtail was made a warrior on her 12th moon. She was very proud of herself and did her best at all the new duties. She'd even found a cat that she was interested in. Hawkflight was stubborn and mean as a snake, but Sandtail loved him despite all that. It wasn't long before she discovered she was going to have kits. She'd never considered such a thing before but was happy to hear it. The day her kits were born was rainy and she'd never been so frightened her whole life. Still, everything turned out alright. Violetkit and Creamkit, two she-cats, were healthy and that was all that mattered. She's been relaxing peacefully in the nursery ever since.
Roleplay example: None
Other: Whew.
