Post by Shiningstream on Oct 15, 2006 13:52:18 GMT -5
Name: Shiningstream
Rank: Deputy
Clan: CreekClan
Gender: She-cat
Age: 18 moons (if she's too young, I'll change it)
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Physical Description: Shiningstream is an odd looking, yet pretty, tortoiseshell. She is fairly big, yet lithe, which makes her an excellant swimmer with her medium sized paws. She is a dappled mix of black, blue-grey, and white, along with white paws and a tail tip, and if she stands in the sun, any cat within distance should run for cover. Her eyes are a pale blue hue, almost warmly-icy. Along with her medium length fur, she is fast in the water as she is on land.
Personality: She is a natural born leader, very wise and kind for her young age. Shiningstream began as stubborn, and rather curious, when beggining her kithood. It was great for her development, being without a mother or father, which she learned how wise she really was. Even though she still is curious, she understands the consequences of her actions; being much more careful when up with something new or aloof-which she is herself. At times she keeps to herself, but is still loyal and very active in her clan.
History: No one knows much about Shiningstream's past. She was an abandoned newborn near a shack of a loner named Pip, who later took Shiningstream, then Shine, in. Shine loved her adopted mother more than anything, but felt the need to be more in freedom of her life, and to swim. Sadly leaving Pip, she ventured out into the wild, where she came across CreekClan at six moons. CreekClan, however, were weary of taking Shine in, but since her birthplace was uncertain, she was allowed. Soon, enough, she became the deputy, and is sometimes surprised that the clan calls her clanborn, even though she is not.
ICC: The agile tortoiseshell raised her head, silently sniffing for any sort of fresh-kill. It was a very windy day, and all sorts of scents were being mixed in with eachother. So, the deputy crept against a hollowed log, hoping that a mouse might be sheltering inside. Shiningstream licked her lips, hearing the small creature inside knawing on a berry. As it came towards her unnoticingly, she pounced, and made off with it with one blow. "This will please the clan." She was right; it was the end of leaf-fall anyway.
Code Word: Shadowed warriors.
Rank: Deputy
Clan: CreekClan
Gender: She-cat
Age: 18 moons (if she's too young, I'll change it)
Picture: pawsanimalrescue.rescuegroups.org/images/thumbnails/sa14163m22417.jpg (close)
Physical Description: Shiningstream is an odd looking, yet pretty, tortoiseshell. She is fairly big, yet lithe, which makes her an excellant swimmer with her medium sized paws. She is a dappled mix of black, blue-grey, and white, along with white paws and a tail tip, and if she stands in the sun, any cat within distance should run for cover. Her eyes are a pale blue hue, almost warmly-icy. Along with her medium length fur, she is fast in the water as she is on land.
Personality: She is a natural born leader, very wise and kind for her young age. Shiningstream began as stubborn, and rather curious, when beggining her kithood. It was great for her development, being without a mother or father, which she learned how wise she really was. Even though she still is curious, she understands the consequences of her actions; being much more careful when up with something new or aloof-which she is herself. At times she keeps to herself, but is still loyal and very active in her clan.
History: No one knows much about Shiningstream's past. She was an abandoned newborn near a shack of a loner named Pip, who later took Shiningstream, then Shine, in. Shine loved her adopted mother more than anything, but felt the need to be more in freedom of her life, and to swim. Sadly leaving Pip, she ventured out into the wild, where she came across CreekClan at six moons. CreekClan, however, were weary of taking Shine in, but since her birthplace was uncertain, she was allowed. Soon, enough, she became the deputy, and is sometimes surprised that the clan calls her clanborn, even though she is not.
ICC: The agile tortoiseshell raised her head, silently sniffing for any sort of fresh-kill. It was a very windy day, and all sorts of scents were being mixed in with eachother. So, the deputy crept against a hollowed log, hoping that a mouse might be sheltering inside. Shiningstream licked her lips, hearing the small creature inside knawing on a berry. As it came towards her unnoticingly, she pounced, and made off with it with one blow. "This will please the clan." She was right; it was the end of leaf-fall anyway.
Code Word: Shadowed warriors.
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