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Post by . Mµ†è [kï±±ý] on Feb 21, 2007 18:19:02 GMT -5
Name:
Candycorn
Rank:
Warrior
Clan:
Fire
Gender:
Female
Age:
28
Picture (Optional):
~NA~
Physical Description:
Eboness of luxurious sheen. Eyes a bright almound colour and shape, ears pricked forward- triangular. Bodage is slender and lithe, meant for something of what like a sohpisticted lifestyle, the looks come utterly natural for this feliness. Short fur attempts to hide physique, but comes no where near the sort. Rather it extends her beauty, a gorgeous coat of shout length.
Personality:
Hyper only so often, a calm and silent cat overall. Spare time musings include just staring into space and imaginy life outside the Clans. Once and a while she's taken to sleeping outside just to feel the breeze, but the warrior code is pretty much her life. Abiding it well, never once has she broken the sacred truce or crossed into enemy territories without the utmost permission of her leader. Seems weird for a cat like her, who'd rather be out of camp and alone just to smell the breeze, but 'tis who she is.
History:
Well, considering how late it is, I'll make it short and sweet. This little feline right here had led a pretty high-maintnance life for quite some time. Up until her mother's death, she thought looks were the only thing that mattered. Her mother told her otherwise, but still she didn't bother to listen. Her mother died then, and her eyes were suddenly open to reality- cats thought she was stupid because of her thoughts and beleifs. She changed, and became down-to-earth.
IC:
~NA~
Code Word:
I needeth one not.
Other:
THIS BIO IS DONE!
<3
Candycorn
Rank:
Warrior
Clan:
Fire
Gender:
Female
Age:
28
Picture (Optional):
~NA~
Physical Description:
Eboness of luxurious sheen. Eyes a bright almound colour and shape, ears pricked forward- triangular. Bodage is slender and lithe, meant for something of what like a sohpisticted lifestyle, the looks come utterly natural for this feliness. Short fur attempts to hide physique, but comes no where near the sort. Rather it extends her beauty, a gorgeous coat of shout length.
Personality:
Hyper only so often, a calm and silent cat overall. Spare time musings include just staring into space and imaginy life outside the Clans. Once and a while she's taken to sleeping outside just to feel the breeze, but the warrior code is pretty much her life. Abiding it well, never once has she broken the sacred truce or crossed into enemy territories without the utmost permission of her leader. Seems weird for a cat like her, who'd rather be out of camp and alone just to smell the breeze, but 'tis who she is.
History:
Well, considering how late it is, I'll make it short and sweet. This little feline right here had led a pretty high-maintnance life for quite some time. Up until her mother's death, she thought looks were the only thing that mattered. Her mother told her otherwise, but still she didn't bother to listen. Her mother died then, and her eyes were suddenly open to reality- cats thought she was stupid because of her thoughts and beleifs. She changed, and became down-to-earth.
IC:
~NA~
Code Word:
I needeth one not.
Other:
THIS BIO IS DONE!
<3
