Post by Wistful//Zombie//BAMF;; on Jun 3, 2007 12:02:38 GMT -6
Name Flare[paw] Flare[mist]
Age 11 moons
Gender She Cat
Clan Fireclan [Apparently]
Rank Apprentice
Description Flare is well... Underscribable. Her pelt is like a thousand shades of amber and ginger swirled together in perfect harmony. At the very tips they are frosted with a coal black ebony. Flare has incredibly sharp claws as sharp and black as thorns, and her fangs are pointed with a deadly black tip. Although, danger isn't the first thought you have when you see her. Her eyes are an indefinite shade; Black, ginger, amber then black rimmed. Within them is her youthful innocence and naivety, but also a look of purity. Beauty overwhelms her, yet love is but the first thing on her mind.
Personality Flare definitely lives up to her name; She has quite a temper. Get in a fight with her and you'd have one rough battle. She can flatter any male opponent, and end up using that against them. Flare, however, has some weaknesses of her own; Water. Just to have it sprinkle her fur makes Flare shiver uncomfortably. Flare's one fear, however, is the spring. Spring brings rain which brings floods.
History Flare doesn't really have much of a history. Her mom's name was Sakura, her dad's name was Niche. They were born in a forest far away as loners. When her grandmother, Meer, took over, Niche decided it was time to take initiative and find a place for his children so he could help rule. Flare loves her father and thinks what he did was for the best, and she loves her grandmother too. Someday, as an adult, she plans to return to them and her two brothers, wherever her brothers may be...
Role Playing Example Flare awoke in her den, comfortable warm as the rising sun cast rays upon her fur. Stretching, she unclenched her stiff muscles and breathed in the sweet scent of the morning dew. Little flies buzzed here and there, and butterflies were just getting to the flowers. Flare quietly left her den and followed a wild flower laden path, ready to start her day.
Age 11 moons
Gender She Cat
Clan Fireclan [Apparently]
Rank Apprentice
Description Flare is well... Underscribable. Her pelt is like a thousand shades of amber and ginger swirled together in perfect harmony. At the very tips they are frosted with a coal black ebony. Flare has incredibly sharp claws as sharp and black as thorns, and her fangs are pointed with a deadly black tip. Although, danger isn't the first thought you have when you see her. Her eyes are an indefinite shade; Black, ginger, amber then black rimmed. Within them is her youthful innocence and naivety, but also a look of purity. Beauty overwhelms her, yet love is but the first thing on her mind.
Personality Flare definitely lives up to her name; She has quite a temper. Get in a fight with her and you'd have one rough battle. She can flatter any male opponent, and end up using that against them. Flare, however, has some weaknesses of her own; Water. Just to have it sprinkle her fur makes Flare shiver uncomfortably. Flare's one fear, however, is the spring. Spring brings rain which brings floods.
History Flare doesn't really have much of a history. Her mom's name was Sakura, her dad's name was Niche. They were born in a forest far away as loners. When her grandmother, Meer, took over, Niche decided it was time to take initiative and find a place for his children so he could help rule. Flare loves her father and thinks what he did was for the best, and she loves her grandmother too. Someday, as an adult, she plans to return to them and her two brothers, wherever her brothers may be...
Role Playing Example Flare awoke in her den, comfortable warm as the rising sun cast rays upon her fur. Stretching, she unclenched her stiff muscles and breathed in the sweet scent of the morning dew. Little flies buzzed here and there, and butterflies were just getting to the flowers. Flare quietly left her den and followed a wild flower laden path, ready to start her day.
