Post by Rubyfrost + her cronies ›:3 on Oct 9, 2006 20:55:09 GMT -5
Name: Crookedclaw
Age: 27 moons
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Healer
Clan: Shadeclan
Apperance: Crookedclaw is a ragged gray stripped cat. Her fur always seems to be matted, and sticking out in places, and sometimes she stinks. She has short stumpy legs, and her right front paw is twisted around almost backward from deformity at birth. This has prevented her from becoming a Warrior. She has gray cupped ears, and a long white scar down her side. One of her eyes were slashed by a badger, and closed tightly shut never to be opened again. Her fangs are a blackish yellow color, and her tail has a large crick in the middle of it making it always look crooked.
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Personality: Crookedclaw has a short temper. She is bossy, and snitchy, and always goes with what her own mind tells her. She is the rightful Medicine cat of Shadeclan, and is completely loyal to her clan. She may seem unloyal at times, but don't let her attitude fool you! She loves her clan dearly and will do anything to protect it. She is extremely skilled in Medicines, and herbs, and she is probably one of the best Medicine cats Shadeclan has ever had. But she is snappy, and has a complete mind of her own. Don't go making her mad, or you could possibly lose a patch of fur!
History: When Crookedclaw was born as a kit, she had a deformity in her leg. It hadn't formed the correct way, and was twisted around facing backwards. This prevented her from ever becoming a warrior. At the time, the Shadeclan Medicine cat was looking for an apprentice. The cat was getting old, and she needed ro start traing an apprentice to follow her path the way Starclan wishes. She observed this kit from time to time, and when she finally became an apprentice, she was apprenticed to the old Medicine cat. The two trained hard in the ways of the Medicine cats. Crookedpaw learned as much as she could, and finally became the Shadeclan Medicine cat.
RP Example: The sun shone brightly that cool winter morning. Outside the Shadeclan camp, the birds sang on the leafless branches of the tall trees. The marchy ground was frozen solid, and covered in a frozen morning dew soon to be melted away by the sun.
In the camp was a den. The den of a Medicine cat. Inside she could be found snoozing quietly. The soft rumble of her snore could be heard. Slowly, she opened her bright yellow eye. The other one was closed tightly shut. It had healed that way after a horrible badger attack when she was younger. The feline rose, and began stretching. She stretched out one leg after the other. A wide yawn escaped her mouth showind broken yellowish black teeth.
This cat was known as Crookedclaw, the Medicine cat of Shadeclan. She recieved her name as a kit, from the deformity of her right front leg. Instead of facing forward, it was twisted around, and faced backwards, and was some what crippled.
Crookedclaw hobbled over to her supplies and began straightening them up, and seeing what needed to be restocked. She would go out later, and collect more herbs, and maybe try to hunt a little bit.
Age: 27 moons
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Healer
Clan: Shadeclan
Apperance: Crookedclaw is a ragged gray stripped cat. Her fur always seems to be matted, and sticking out in places, and sometimes she stinks. She has short stumpy legs, and her right front paw is twisted around almost backward from deformity at birth. This has prevented her from becoming a Warrior. She has gray cupped ears, and a long white scar down her side. One of her eyes were slashed by a badger, and closed tightly shut never to be opened again. Her fangs are a blackish yellow color, and her tail has a large crick in the middle of it making it always look crooked.
Picture:
Personality: Crookedclaw has a short temper. She is bossy, and snitchy, and always goes with what her own mind tells her. She is the rightful Medicine cat of Shadeclan, and is completely loyal to her clan. She may seem unloyal at times, but don't let her attitude fool you! She loves her clan dearly and will do anything to protect it. She is extremely skilled in Medicines, and herbs, and she is probably one of the best Medicine cats Shadeclan has ever had. But she is snappy, and has a complete mind of her own. Don't go making her mad, or you could possibly lose a patch of fur!
History: When Crookedclaw was born as a kit, she had a deformity in her leg. It hadn't formed the correct way, and was twisted around facing backwards. This prevented her from ever becoming a warrior. At the time, the Shadeclan Medicine cat was looking for an apprentice. The cat was getting old, and she needed ro start traing an apprentice to follow her path the way Starclan wishes. She observed this kit from time to time, and when she finally became an apprentice, she was apprenticed to the old Medicine cat. The two trained hard in the ways of the Medicine cats. Crookedpaw learned as much as she could, and finally became the Shadeclan Medicine cat.
RP Example: The sun shone brightly that cool winter morning. Outside the Shadeclan camp, the birds sang on the leafless branches of the tall trees. The marchy ground was frozen solid, and covered in a frozen morning dew soon to be melted away by the sun.
In the camp was a den. The den of a Medicine cat. Inside she could be found snoozing quietly. The soft rumble of her snore could be heard. Slowly, she opened her bright yellow eye. The other one was closed tightly shut. It had healed that way after a horrible badger attack when she was younger. The feline rose, and began stretching. She stretched out one leg after the other. A wide yawn escaped her mouth showind broken yellowish black teeth.
This cat was known as Crookedclaw, the Medicine cat of Shadeclan. She recieved her name as a kit, from the deformity of her right front leg. Instead of facing forward, it was twisted around, and faced backwards, and was some what crippled.
Crookedclaw hobbled over to her supplies and began straightening them up, and seeing what needed to be restocked. She would go out later, and collect more herbs, and maybe try to hunt a little bit.
! Here this time ill be the lesser. Ill be your apprentice! Accepted