Post by Bunny on Jul 12, 2007 12:33:15 GMT -6
Name Strife
Age 6 moons
Gender Female
Clan Loner (To be EnergyClan)
Rank Kit
Description Strifekit is a very pretty cat. She has a white pelt with a brown and orange tortoiseshell pattern. Her muzzle is also a shining white. She has small paws, but a long and lethe body. Her tail is only half of any other cat her age's tail length. She has long, thin whiskers and small ears. If you look at her face it is beautiful, until you reach her warm green eyes. They are clouded and non-seeing. The only time she can see is in her dreams, a very special gift.
Personality Strifekit is usually a nice cat. However, she is very frank, and always criticizes things. She is very taken aback when someone goes easy on or treats her differently because of her condition. She is very battle-ready, never wanting to change her mind about being a warrior someday. But alas, her condition has made her choose to be a Medicine Cat.Because of her condtion, her other senses are overpowered. She uses sound, smell, taste, and touch to do whatever any other cat could do. She is just, always wanting the best for her Clan. Although she can be very difficult, she is very nice once you get to know her.
History Strifekit was born to a rogue and a loner. Her father was codenamed Knot after he was kicked out of GrassClan a long time ago. Nobody remembers his Clan name. Her mother was named Roah from birth, as she was born to loners. Knot stayed by Roah's side until she gave birth, which is when he killed her when she only had one kit. Knot had hoped for a male kit, to join the Clans and avenge his father. But no, instead he got what he thought was a good-for-nothing female kit. A good-for-nothing, blind, female kit. He abused his kit, naming her Strife. He ripped her tail in half with a single swipe from his unsheathed claws. He then left Strife in the middle of GrassClan territory when she was six moons old, never to see her again. Strife smelt the unfamiliar scent coming from GrassClan camp, and had heard Clan cats talking as they passed her by, hiding in the bushes. She had the scent of GrassClan already, and decided to become the best Warrior she could be.
Role Playing Example Strife limped into a holly bush. Whoever those cats are, I don't want them to smell me She thought.
"Yeah, I can't believe I'm a warrior now! Apprenticeship was fun, but being a Warrior will be great," she heard one cat say.
"Yes. Being a warrior is rewarding, but Medicine Cats are vey helpful. Herbs and StarClan, it's great." The other responded.
Strife thought for a moment. Hmm. These Clans, I've heard of them from other travelers. They seem very kind, maybe they'll take me in? She followed the cats' scent trail to where they came from, and scented even more of that smell. Time to become a Clan kit. She thought bravely. But then she stopped to think. Would a Clan accept a random blind kit?
Age 6 moons
Gender Female
Clan Loner (To be EnergyClan)
Rank Kit
Description Strifekit is a very pretty cat. She has a white pelt with a brown and orange tortoiseshell pattern. Her muzzle is also a shining white. She has small paws, but a long and lethe body. Her tail is only half of any other cat her age's tail length. She has long, thin whiskers and small ears. If you look at her face it is beautiful, until you reach her warm green eyes. They are clouded and non-seeing. The only time she can see is in her dreams, a very special gift.
Personality Strifekit is usually a nice cat. However, she is very frank, and always criticizes things. She is very taken aback when someone goes easy on or treats her differently because of her condition. She is very battle-ready, never wanting to change her mind about being a warrior someday. But alas, her condition has made her choose to be a Medicine Cat.Because of her condtion, her other senses are overpowered. She uses sound, smell, taste, and touch to do whatever any other cat could do. She is just, always wanting the best for her Clan. Although she can be very difficult, she is very nice once you get to know her.
History Strifekit was born to a rogue and a loner. Her father was codenamed Knot after he was kicked out of GrassClan a long time ago. Nobody remembers his Clan name. Her mother was named Roah from birth, as she was born to loners. Knot stayed by Roah's side until she gave birth, which is when he killed her when she only had one kit. Knot had hoped for a male kit, to join the Clans and avenge his father. But no, instead he got what he thought was a good-for-nothing female kit. A good-for-nothing, blind, female kit. He abused his kit, naming her Strife. He ripped her tail in half with a single swipe from his unsheathed claws. He then left Strife in the middle of GrassClan territory when she was six moons old, never to see her again. Strife smelt the unfamiliar scent coming from GrassClan camp, and had heard Clan cats talking as they passed her by, hiding in the bushes. She had the scent of GrassClan already, and decided to become the best Warrior she could be.
Role Playing Example Strife limped into a holly bush. Whoever those cats are, I don't want them to smell me She thought.
"Yeah, I can't believe I'm a warrior now! Apprenticeship was fun, but being a Warrior will be great," she heard one cat say.
"Yes. Being a warrior is rewarding, but Medicine Cats are vey helpful. Herbs and StarClan, it's great." The other responded.
Strife thought for a moment. Hmm. These Clans, I've heard of them from other travelers. They seem very kind, maybe they'll take me in? She followed the cats' scent trail to where they came from, and scented even more of that smell. Time to become a Clan kit. She thought bravely. But then she stopped to think. Would a Clan accept a random blind kit?
