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Post by berry on Aug 21, 2009 14:13:10 GMT -5
Name(s): Solosong Gender: she-cat Age: 29 moons Clan: StormClan Rank: warrior Short Description: A short furred she-cat, with long legs and a long she-cat.
//Whats on the outside//: //Body// Solosong has a slender body, though still sturdy. She's fit, and is a VERY fast runner. Her head and paws are the perfect size for her body.
//Pelt//She has a solid dark brown pelt, with a tan-brown underbelly and white paws with pink pads. Her fur is naturally short, so she looks like a normal she-cat. She has one white stocking on the back of her hind left leg.
//Eyes// This she-cat has brown eyes.
//Whats on the Inside//: Unlike Peonybreeze, who looks fragile but isn't, it's almost the opposite for Solosong. She's sturdy, but also fiesty and firey. There's no possible way to reach out for her mind to see what's in it. Probably wayyyyy too much information she doesn't need to know. She's extremely loyal to her clan, and will not sacrafice herself for a battle that is pointless. She questions every move she makes, but under her leader's command, she will attack. She's a strong fighter, and her belief in StarClan is as strong as ever.
//Tell us a story//: Solosong was born a normal StormClan cat. She had parents who loved and adored her, friends always by her side, and a great clan. But what no one really knew what that Solokit was a pure genius. Somehow, the 2 moon old kit got what she wanted to know by just asking. By the time she was 4 moons old, she had heard all the elder's best stories, gotten into trouble with the leader and warriors, knew how to do the hunter's crouch perfectly, and had already caught her first prey. When she was finally an apprentice, and she went out to hunt with her mentor and some others, a Twoleg kit got too close to the patrol and was making cooing noises at a apprentice named Furypaw, Solopaw could understand what they were saying. It surprised her, and now, it's like her own personal secret.
IC Example: The Twoleg kit raced over to the patrol. Gorsefang's teeth were bared, and Solopaw saw her mentor beginning to bristle. Furypaw didn't know what this creature was, so he padded up to it, sniffing curiously. "Furypaw!" The apprentice's mentor, Whiteshadow, hissed. "Get back! That's a Twoleg!" The apprentice's eyes went wide with horror, but the little Twoleg's eyes were filled with delight. Furypaw started to scramble away, but the Twoleg scooped him up, making happy and delighted noises. Suddenly, Solopaw had a brilliant idea. She raced over to the child, ignoring her mentor Gorsefang's surprised gasps, she rubbed her head against the leg of the Twoleg. It immediately dropped Furypaw, who dashed behind his mentor, and it reached for Solopaw. But she too leaped away, and ran away from the beginning-to-cry Twoleg kit, with the patrol not far behind.
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Post by &&Fell&& on Aug 21, 2009 14:13:55 GMT -5
Accepted
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