Post by Hollybranch on Oct 28, 2006 14:15:52 GMT -5
Name: Mousefoot
Gender:male
Clan: Shade
Age:53 moons
Rank:warrior
Description/Peltage:Mousefoot is a all black cat. His pelt shimmers of a greyish color when the sun is up and glisten of a dark raven black. His eyes are both different. One a yellow and one a lime green.
Personality: Mousefoot is a happy go lucky cat. He is always purky and happy happy happy!!! He is very hyper active also. His tail is always purked up and happy. His eyes always shine. He is very intelligent to. He is also proud of his kitty-pet heritage but more proud of his Warrior heritage.
History: The birth of Mousefoot is unknown all he knows is he awoke 1 week old in a c age at a place called a pound. He was just a kit and was being feed constintally. People watching him over 24/7. Then one day Madiline(that isnt my name!) and her mother walked in and found the kit. She bought him and name him Mouse. Mouse soon lived a happy life of a kitty-pet. Madie played with im all the time. Buying him a blue yarn ball and mouse toys. He lived that life till he was 2 years of age. He was awaken to the loud squeak from the ceiling. The horrid squeak was accompanied by smog smoke. Mouse squealed for his mom Madie but only find her to by motion less on the ground next to her mom. Their skin was wrinkle and brown. Mouse cried and licked but couldnt get them to wake up. The crack of stairs flowed into the air. Mouse knew he had to get out before death he stumbled down the stairs and out the door frame and ran. He saw orange grass coming out of his home and more squeaks coming from monsters. MOuse cried and turned his head and ran for the hills. He came across a large body and was picked up with a golt. He spat "Let go!" But the large tom thought he was a apprentice from the clan out for a night stroll. But when Mouse was dropped into the Shade clan camp the tom bellowed out. "You arent a apprentice your a kitty-pet." He then picked once again moon up and trhough him onto the cold ground of a cave. A slender grey she-cat approache dhim and said he would be known as "Mousepaw" for the time he was found and his color of his pelt. His mentor was was to be her and he grew to be loved by the clan. The leader died when he was 34 moon old. He now is a senior warrior and lives strong with his clan.
RP Example:
Mousefoot saw a small kit playing fighting with another. He laughed at the sight as the small identical black she-cat tackled the small tabby tom. He approached them when he saw the tabby bite the kits ear. The little lady was crying and he wanted to sooth her. He was known in the clan even kits new him, he was a senior warrior that is a important part of the clan. He scooped her up and into his chest. He licked the bleeding ear purring, "You will be fine little one." His softer side was showing. After licking for awhile he let the kit back down to the ground. He turned around whispering, "Your welcome!" He watched the small kit go back to fighting with the tom. Mousefoot chuckled and returned to the tall oak tree he had been sun bathe-ing in.
Gender:male
Clan: Shade
Age:53 moons
Rank:warrior
Description/Peltage:Mousefoot is a all black cat. His pelt shimmers of a greyish color when the sun is up and glisten of a dark raven black. His eyes are both different. One a yellow and one a lime green.
Personality: Mousefoot is a happy go lucky cat. He is always purky and happy happy happy!!! He is very hyper active also. His tail is always purked up and happy. His eyes always shine. He is very intelligent to. He is also proud of his kitty-pet heritage but more proud of his Warrior heritage.
History: The birth of Mousefoot is unknown all he knows is he awoke 1 week old in a c age at a place called a pound. He was just a kit and was being feed constintally. People watching him over 24/7. Then one day Madiline(that isnt my name!) and her mother walked in and found the kit. She bought him and name him Mouse. Mouse soon lived a happy life of a kitty-pet. Madie played with im all the time. Buying him a blue yarn ball and mouse toys. He lived that life till he was 2 years of age. He was awaken to the loud squeak from the ceiling. The horrid squeak was accompanied by smog smoke. Mouse squealed for his mom Madie but only find her to by motion less on the ground next to her mom. Their skin was wrinkle and brown. Mouse cried and licked but couldnt get them to wake up. The crack of stairs flowed into the air. Mouse knew he had to get out before death he stumbled down the stairs and out the door frame and ran. He saw orange grass coming out of his home and more squeaks coming from monsters. MOuse cried and turned his head and ran for the hills. He came across a large body and was picked up with a golt. He spat "Let go!" But the large tom thought he was a apprentice from the clan out for a night stroll. But when Mouse was dropped into the Shade clan camp the tom bellowed out. "You arent a apprentice your a kitty-pet." He then picked once again moon up and trhough him onto the cold ground of a cave. A slender grey she-cat approache dhim and said he would be known as "Mousepaw" for the time he was found and his color of his pelt. His mentor was was to be her and he grew to be loved by the clan. The leader died when he was 34 moon old. He now is a senior warrior and lives strong with his clan.
RP Example:
Mousefoot saw a small kit playing fighting with another. He laughed at the sight as the small identical black she-cat tackled the small tabby tom. He approached them when he saw the tabby bite the kits ear. The little lady was crying and he wanted to sooth her. He was known in the clan even kits new him, he was a senior warrior that is a important part of the clan. He scooped her up and into his chest. He licked the bleeding ear purring, "You will be fine little one." His softer side was showing. After licking for awhile he let the kit back down to the ground. He turned around whispering, "Your welcome!" He watched the small kit go back to fighting with the tom. Mousefoot chuckled and returned to the tall oak tree he had been sun bathe-ing in.
