Post by silverwolf on Oct 30, 2009 18:38:32 GMT -5
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Name: Silverwolf
Other characters: Rainheart (Medicine cat of Riverclan)
Clan: Fireclan
Gender: She-cat
Age: 15 moons
Rank: Leader (I have read all that needs to be read for the leaders)
Leader: Silverwolf being the leader would:
1. Give her life for her clan... All 9 if she had too.
2. Be noble, kind, gentle, loyal, almost NEVER mean, especially with kits and elders.
3. Follow the warrior code
4. Always listen to what a cat has to say; especially medicine cats and deputies.
5. ALWAYS try to settle things peacefully rather than fight.
6. Serve the clan with all of her strength, skills, and everything she has to give.
7. Be the best leader to live! (At least be the best leader she can be)
Appearance: Silverwolf is a beautiful silver tabby with one white paw. She has round eyes, medium in size, and they are a beautiful, silky, light blue color. She's small in size, but not one of the smallest, only about 5 inches tall. Her fur type is soft, and is always well taken care of and well groomed. Silverwolf's fur is short, and very soft and silky just like velvet, but it's usually dirty from rolling in mud. Her paws are about normal size, but her claws are long and very sharp. Silverwolf's whiskers are long giving her GREAT balance, and letting her feel her way through tight spaces more easily, or finding her way through really dark places where she can't even see her paws. Her tail is medium in size, and she has big ears, letting her hear things incredibly far away, well at the same time, some of the other cats pick on her for her big ears. Silverwolf's fangs are very sharp and smooth, and medium in size. She is only about 7 pounds, and she does have some scars from the one battle she fought in as an apprentice. One scar is on her shoulder, which is a small scratch, nothing too big, but she has another scar in her neck. It's four teeth marks, and she was lucky to survive. She also has another scar above her eye form a claw, but it's no too noticeable. Something unique about Silverwolf, is that in moonlight, her pelt shines like the moon itself, making it seem like it glows.
Personality: Silverwolf is always kind and gentle, and she would never lie, unless it was under certain circumstances. Otherwise, she is always loyal to her clan, and she's definitely friendly apposed to mean. Silverwolf may be shy at times, but she's mostly outgoing, and very, very patient. She likes to joke around and make other cats laugh, but she's also very smart. She will only disobey when she thinks she has to for the safety of her clan. Silverwolf rarely ever gets punished, but when she does, it always makes her feel down because her goal is to get in as little trouble as possible. The very odd time she may accidentally do something mouse-brain or unnecessary, but that is rare. One thing that she loves to do though, is roll in mud. She loves the mushy, wet, and gooey feeling of it, but she always gives herself a good lick to make herself clean because she likes to show off her shining, silver pelt, but not in a rude way. Another thing she loves, is hunting. She would do it every day if she could, because it makes her feel proud when she is able to catch something, also knowing that she is helping her clan. Silverwolf would do ANYTHING to protect her clan, even give her life, especially for the kits. Her soft spot is with kits. She thinks they are the cutest thing in the world, and loves watching them play, because she finds it amusing. Some bad things about her though, is that she can have a bad temper with rude cats that are mean to her friends, and she sometimes disagrees with her leader, and says some things that she shouldn't. One thing that's for sure about Silverwolf, is that she next to never thinks before she does anything, but whatever it is, it almost always ends up perfect!
History: Over many moons, Silverwolf has easily made friends, but she has also made some enemies. She was a born-hunter, but she wasn't always the brightest.
Kit*
Silverkit was the most playful of the litter, but in leaf-bare, her two litter mates died, and she was the only one to survive. After that, she had no one to play with but the other kits from other litters, but she didn't know them. So she decided run off on her own to begin training herself. But when a group of rogues found her, they started chasing her to attack her, when she saw 2 more coming. They looked strong, and they were gaining on her when suddenly they jumped in front of her. Silverkit Stopped breathless in panic, then recognized them as her parents! They fought and fought until all of the rouges had fled. In a couple of heartbeats, the fell to the ground, and the rising of their pelts began to slow down, until they stopped. Silverkit let out a cry, when she saw a glowing figure at the top of a hill. It let out a howl that she had never herd before, then when she herd the bushes shaking behind her, she turned around to see some warriors from her clan. Silverkit turned back to look for the glowing figure, but it had disappeared. The Warriors carried Silverkit's parents back to camp, while Silverkit was picked up by her scruff in a Warriors mouth. When she got back to camp a Queen came rushing over to comfort her. Silverkit saw the leader sitting at her parents dead bodies, when she realized that she would never see them again.
Apprentice*
The death of Silverpaw's parents was tragic. Now that Silverpaw was an apprentice, she was going to train her hardest, using every bit of her strength to become a Warrior and make her parents in Starclan proud. She wanted to be the best warrior in the clan after what her parents had done for her. When she spoke to the leader about the figure she saw the night her parents died, and the strange sound it made, the leader told Silverpaw that it was a wolf. She did really like the way it looked, and it's sound amazed her, so from that day on, she would always pretended to be a wolf. Aside from that, her training continued, until it was the day of her warrior ceremony. The leader knew how much she loved wolves, so she was given the name "Silverwolf."
Warrior*
Silverwolf loved her warrior name, but she soon did outgrow pretending to be a wolf. Although she still did admire them. Even though she accomplished her goal of becoming a warrior she was still determined to make her parents in Starclan proud by being even better. Her journey was only just beginning, but sometimes Silverwolf still feels the presence of the glowing wolf and wonders what it might mean.
RP: Silverwolf had fought hard against a rogue cat, and won a battle, but there was more to come. As 2 cats came charging at her and pounced, she ran underneath them to get behind the rogues. Just as she started to turn around, one of the cats leaped onto her back, and she did whatever she could to get it off, but nothing was working. The heavy cat was twice her size, plus there was another one. Silverwolf knew she was helpless, and she was on the verge of death. Her paws ached, and she was running out of breath. Next thing she knew, the weight was thrown off her back! She turned to see another Thunderclan warrior that she could not recognize. Then, as the warrior turned to face the big cat, Silverwolf caught a glimpse of her face and immediately recognized the warrior who had lost half of her face in a dog attack. Brightheart! Silverwolf was startled, and jumped as the other rogue pounced on her! This time she was smart and used a trick she had learned. She pretended to give up, and just as the rogue thought it had won, Silverwolf sprang up, flinging the rogue cat, and in it's pain, it ran away. When Silverwolf looked back at Brightheart, she saw the other rogue cat running away too. The rest of the clan had chased off the other rogues, meaning Fireclan had won the battle!
Code words: Warrior cats rule!
Name: Silverwolf
Other characters: Rainheart (Medicine cat of Riverclan)
Clan: Fireclan
Gender: She-cat
Age: 15 moons
Rank: Leader (I have read all that needs to be read for the leaders)
Leader: Silverwolf being the leader would:
1. Give her life for her clan... All 9 if she had too.
2. Be noble, kind, gentle, loyal, almost NEVER mean, especially with kits and elders.
3. Follow the warrior code
4. Always listen to what a cat has to say; especially medicine cats and deputies.
5. ALWAYS try to settle things peacefully rather than fight.
6. Serve the clan with all of her strength, skills, and everything she has to give.
7. Be the best leader to live! (At least be the best leader she can be)
Appearance: Silverwolf is a beautiful silver tabby with one white paw. She has round eyes, medium in size, and they are a beautiful, silky, light blue color. She's small in size, but not one of the smallest, only about 5 inches tall. Her fur type is soft, and is always well taken care of and well groomed. Silverwolf's fur is short, and very soft and silky just like velvet, but it's usually dirty from rolling in mud. Her paws are about normal size, but her claws are long and very sharp. Silverwolf's whiskers are long giving her GREAT balance, and letting her feel her way through tight spaces more easily, or finding her way through really dark places where she can't even see her paws. Her tail is medium in size, and she has big ears, letting her hear things incredibly far away, well at the same time, some of the other cats pick on her for her big ears. Silverwolf's fangs are very sharp and smooth, and medium in size. She is only about 7 pounds, and she does have some scars from the one battle she fought in as an apprentice. One scar is on her shoulder, which is a small scratch, nothing too big, but she has another scar in her neck. It's four teeth marks, and she was lucky to survive. She also has another scar above her eye form a claw, but it's no too noticeable. Something unique about Silverwolf, is that in moonlight, her pelt shines like the moon itself, making it seem like it glows.
Personality: Silverwolf is always kind and gentle, and she would never lie, unless it was under certain circumstances. Otherwise, she is always loyal to her clan, and she's definitely friendly apposed to mean. Silverwolf may be shy at times, but she's mostly outgoing, and very, very patient. She likes to joke around and make other cats laugh, but she's also very smart. She will only disobey when she thinks she has to for the safety of her clan. Silverwolf rarely ever gets punished, but when she does, it always makes her feel down because her goal is to get in as little trouble as possible. The very odd time she may accidentally do something mouse-brain or unnecessary, but that is rare. One thing that she loves to do though, is roll in mud. She loves the mushy, wet, and gooey feeling of it, but she always gives herself a good lick to make herself clean because she likes to show off her shining, silver pelt, but not in a rude way. Another thing she loves, is hunting. She would do it every day if she could, because it makes her feel proud when she is able to catch something, also knowing that she is helping her clan. Silverwolf would do ANYTHING to protect her clan, even give her life, especially for the kits. Her soft spot is with kits. She thinks they are the cutest thing in the world, and loves watching them play, because she finds it amusing. Some bad things about her though, is that she can have a bad temper with rude cats that are mean to her friends, and she sometimes disagrees with her leader, and says some things that she shouldn't. One thing that's for sure about Silverwolf, is that she next to never thinks before she does anything, but whatever it is, it almost always ends up perfect!
History: Over many moons, Silverwolf has easily made friends, but she has also made some enemies. She was a born-hunter, but she wasn't always the brightest.
Kit*
Silverkit was the most playful of the litter, but in leaf-bare, her two litter mates died, and she was the only one to survive. After that, she had no one to play with but the other kits from other litters, but she didn't know them. So she decided run off on her own to begin training herself. But when a group of rogues found her, they started chasing her to attack her, when she saw 2 more coming. They looked strong, and they were gaining on her when suddenly they jumped in front of her. Silverkit Stopped breathless in panic, then recognized them as her parents! They fought and fought until all of the rouges had fled. In a couple of heartbeats, the fell to the ground, and the rising of their pelts began to slow down, until they stopped. Silverkit let out a cry, when she saw a glowing figure at the top of a hill. It let out a howl that she had never herd before, then when she herd the bushes shaking behind her, she turned around to see some warriors from her clan. Silverkit turned back to look for the glowing figure, but it had disappeared. The Warriors carried Silverkit's parents back to camp, while Silverkit was picked up by her scruff in a Warriors mouth. When she got back to camp a Queen came rushing over to comfort her. Silverkit saw the leader sitting at her parents dead bodies, when she realized that she would never see them again.
Apprentice*
The death of Silverpaw's parents was tragic. Now that Silverpaw was an apprentice, she was going to train her hardest, using every bit of her strength to become a Warrior and make her parents in Starclan proud. She wanted to be the best warrior in the clan after what her parents had done for her. When she spoke to the leader about the figure she saw the night her parents died, and the strange sound it made, the leader told Silverpaw that it was a wolf. She did really like the way it looked, and it's sound amazed her, so from that day on, she would always pretended to be a wolf. Aside from that, her training continued, until it was the day of her warrior ceremony. The leader knew how much she loved wolves, so she was given the name "Silverwolf."
Warrior*
Silverwolf loved her warrior name, but she soon did outgrow pretending to be a wolf. Although she still did admire them. Even though she accomplished her goal of becoming a warrior she was still determined to make her parents in Starclan proud by being even better. Her journey was only just beginning, but sometimes Silverwolf still feels the presence of the glowing wolf and wonders what it might mean.
RP: Silverwolf had fought hard against a rogue cat, and won a battle, but there was more to come. As 2 cats came charging at her and pounced, she ran underneath them to get behind the rogues. Just as she started to turn around, one of the cats leaped onto her back, and she did whatever she could to get it off, but nothing was working. The heavy cat was twice her size, plus there was another one. Silverwolf knew she was helpless, and she was on the verge of death. Her paws ached, and she was running out of breath. Next thing she knew, the weight was thrown off her back! She turned to see another Thunderclan warrior that she could not recognize. Then, as the warrior turned to face the big cat, Silverwolf caught a glimpse of her face and immediately recognized the warrior who had lost half of her face in a dog attack. Brightheart! Silverwolf was startled, and jumped as the other rogue pounced on her! This time she was smart and used a trick she had learned. She pretended to give up, and just as the rogue thought it had won, Silverwolf sprang up, flinging the rogue cat, and in it's pain, it ran away. When Silverwolf looked back at Brightheart, she saw the other rogue cat running away too. The rest of the clan had chased off the other rogues, meaning Fireclan had won the battle!
Code words: Warrior cats rule!