Swanpaw (Swanflight)
Aug 3, 2014 14:25:23 GMT -6
Post by Malicious on Aug 3, 2014 14:25:23 GMT -6
Name: Swanpaw
Gender: she-cat
Age: 8 moons
Clan: Riverclan
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: Swanpaw is a grey dappled she-cat with a long, fluffy tail and mint green eyes. There is a distinct marking on her face, a stripe starting at the corner of her eye leading down her face. She has a scarf of white on her neck and a white sock on her back left foot. She is rather small for her size, as she was the runt of the litter.
Personality:
Swanpaw, despite her name, is a very clumsy, hyper, ambitious cat. She always tries her best, and gets rather aggravated when she can't do something right. Swanpaw strives to become the best warrior in Riverclan, and perhaps even deputy. Swanpaw has the potential of becoming a great warrior, but she needs to learn discipline and patience first. She can fish very well and can swim wonderfully (she is a Riverclan cat, after all). Swanpaw is a little obsessed when it comes to toms, always dreaming of finding the perfect mate and can be a little too persistent when she takes a liking to someone. Overall, Swanpaw is sweet and hopefully will grow out of her kit-like playfulness when it's time for her to become a warrior.
Bio:
Swanpaw was born the runt of her litter, too small and much too spindly. She was dubbed "Swan" for when she was born, she seemed to have an aura of grace and was rather quite. However, as soon as she opened her eyes, it was obvious all assumptions of her were completely off. Swanpaw would always try to escape the nursery to explore, but her clumsiness made her easy to catch before she even set a paw outside. When she was finally old enough to become an apprentice, the leader hesitated on giving her her apprentice name, as she was so much smaller than the others. Eventually, she gave in and Swankit became Swanpaw. Swanpaw dreams of becoming the deputy of Riverclan and finding her "special someone".
Picture:
Example RP:
Swanpaw looked up, blinking away the raindrops that hit her face, and frowned. It had been raining for days! Might as well make the most of it. Swanpaw smiled mischievously and proceed to jump and roll around in the mud around her. The rain continued to pour, crescendoing into a deafening roar of water mercilessly pelting the earth. Swanpaw's actions ceased as a particularly loud crash of thunder sounded, causing her mint eyes to widen with fear and excitment. She scampered out of the mud and ran back to camp, slipping on mud a few times on the way. Oh, was her mentor going to be mad.
Valor
Gender: she-cat
Age: 8 moons
Clan: Riverclan
Rank: Apprentice
Appearance: Swanpaw is a grey dappled she-cat with a long, fluffy tail and mint green eyes. There is a distinct marking on her face, a stripe starting at the corner of her eye leading down her face. She has a scarf of white on her neck and a white sock on her back left foot. She is rather small for her size, as she was the runt of the litter.
Personality:
Swanpaw, despite her name, is a very clumsy, hyper, ambitious cat. She always tries her best, and gets rather aggravated when she can't do something right. Swanpaw strives to become the best warrior in Riverclan, and perhaps even deputy. Swanpaw has the potential of becoming a great warrior, but she needs to learn discipline and patience first. She can fish very well and can swim wonderfully (she is a Riverclan cat, after all). Swanpaw is a little obsessed when it comes to toms, always dreaming of finding the perfect mate and can be a little too persistent when she takes a liking to someone. Overall, Swanpaw is sweet and hopefully will grow out of her kit-like playfulness when it's time for her to become a warrior.
Bio:
Swanpaw was born the runt of her litter, too small and much too spindly. She was dubbed "Swan" for when she was born, she seemed to have an aura of grace and was rather quite. However, as soon as she opened her eyes, it was obvious all assumptions of her were completely off. Swanpaw would always try to escape the nursery to explore, but her clumsiness made her easy to catch before she even set a paw outside. When she was finally old enough to become an apprentice, the leader hesitated on giving her her apprentice name, as she was so much smaller than the others. Eventually, she gave in and Swankit became Swanpaw. Swanpaw dreams of becoming the deputy of Riverclan and finding her "special someone".
Picture:
Example RP:
Swanpaw looked up, blinking away the raindrops that hit her face, and frowned. It had been raining for days! Might as well make the most of it. Swanpaw smiled mischievously and proceed to jump and roll around in the mud around her. The rain continued to pour, crescendoing into a deafening roar of water mercilessly pelting the earth. Swanpaw's actions ceased as a particularly loud crash of thunder sounded, causing her mint eyes to widen with fear and excitment. She scampered out of the mud and ran back to camp, slipping on mud a few times on the way. Oh, was her mentor going to be mad.
Valor
