Post by Fork!ology on Jan 6, 2013 22:37:04 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 375px; height: 440px; background-image: url(http://farm1.staticflickr.com/170/449782992_10819b2c81_z.jpg); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius: 30px 30px 30px 30px; border: 0px solid #414141;] Ravenstar, leader of Windclan. Indifferent. Mature. Calm. Ravenstar is indifferent, to begin with. While she does care, she won't show it. She's always calm and blank-faced. She faces every situation with an orderly fashion. She's here to make Windclan great, but she's going to do it with order and mental strength. She doesn't believe in pure brute force, which is why Thunderclan is the least of her worries. Shadowclan would be to, if only she could read Bramblestar perfectly. She tends to act superior to everyone, but not with a negative intent. The only cats she shows any sort of emotion toward are elders and kits. Kits are young and pure and Ravenstar can't help but love them. Elders are full of tales and their grumpy attitudes amuse her. Ravenstar is intelligent. She is alert to her surroundings and in everything she does. The she-cat is precise with her work. Everything around the clan should be orderly and done well. She doesn't make any decision without thinking hard about it, which at some points can be her downfall. In battle, however, instincts take over and she lets herself loose. Otherwise, she acts like a thousand year old cat. Sarcastic, slightly cruel, and strict, she's not the easiest to get along with. She never expects perfection out of her warriors but she expects their best and nothing less. Unlike what most would think, she has extreme empathy for others- she just doesn't show it. Emotions are useless in this game of survival and she doesn't want to let emotions guide her. It would end her in downfall. SHE NEEDS FRIENDS AND LOVERS AND ENEMIES TO HAVE AT IT. |
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 375px; height: 440px; background-image: url(http://farm2.staticflickr.com/1099/540481245_c47136f766.jpg); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius: 30px 30px 30px 30px; border: 0px solid #414141;] Ghostkit, kit of Shadowclan. Devious. Naive. Hyper. Honest. Ghostkit is like every other kit. She's adventurous and stupid. She wants to go out and do everything the warrior's do. She's so ready to get her paws dirty. She flings her food in the air and pounces on it, pretending to be a prime hunter. She'll attack warriors' tails, trying to practice things the apprentices taught her out of sympathy. She just thinks they see special talent in her. She's very, very talkative. The little kit can talk and talk and talk and never be quiet. All she wants to do is let everyone know how's she doing or what she's up to or what made the queen who looks after her angry. She'll give you a hint- it's typically her. Ghostkit can be seen bouncing around the camp, yelling at everyone to pay attention to her. All anyone has to do is nudge her and the tiny thing will topple over. She likes to pretend she's brave. Ghostkit will fight off the Dark Forest cats and everyone else who threatens her- or so she thinks. She's terrified of Thunderclan cats, though she won't admit it. The apprentice's stories frighten her more than she lets on. The poor thing has nightmares about other clan cats. Truthfully, she just wants to curl up against a warm belly and sleep. When the little white kit isn't talking, she's listening. Despite have a motor mouth, she can have her quiet moments. She loves to listen in on other's and get the latest scoop. Ghostkit prowls around looking for someone to spy on. What else does she have to do? Play with dead leaves? Ah, no. She's not as easily entertained. (Actually, she is, but that's just something else she won't admit) |
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 375px; height: 440px; background-image: url(http://farm1.staticflickr.com/81/210166285_d67664ee29_z.jpg); -moz-border-radius: 250px; border-radius: 30px 30px 30px 30px; border: 0px solid #414141;] Dogface, Elder of Riverclan. Tired. Broken. Humorous. efeated || After years of work as a warrior, this old tom is Done. Finished. Defeated. You can tell in the way he holds himself that he's been through a lot- perhaps too much. His expressions are wary and tired. He'll play with the kits for a while but you can tell that he just wants to go. The poor tom is too afraid to put himself in enough danger to die but he wants nothing more to be at rest- permanently. Intelligent || Dogface is intelligent. He was wise beyond his years much before his retirement as a warrior. He was the thinker, the one who was quick on his feet and always knew what to say. He was the cat who loved but let go. Even the medicine cat(s) seemed to confide in him. He was a well accepted part of the clan and there were many who never wanted to see him become an elder. Hurt || As mentioned before, Dogface has been through too much. He's hurt beyond repair, both physically and mentally. He's lost most of his kits and his mate and seen many of his good friends die in battle. He himself nearly died a few times, judging by the many scars on his body. The tom refuses to get close to anyone now. If he finds himself particularly attached to any cat, he'll immediately cut off the relationship. Calm/Content || Though not actually content, Dogface gives off good and calm vibes. He is relaxed even in the most stressful of times. He's the voice of reason when everyone else is going off their rocker. Whether or not he is truly calm, if any-cat needs to relax, Dogface is the person to be next to them. To hold a long, decent conversation. He is a friend to all. Sarcastic || Dogface has an infinite supply of sarcastic remarks and dry humor. He can unintentionally be insulting, though he typically doesn't mean it. He can irritate anyone with his many remarks and jibes. He's almost always jesting though- so don't take him too seriously. |
