Post by cinder on May 1, 2013 15:30:42 GMT -5
| [atrb=cellspacing,0,bTable][atrb=border,0,bTable][cs=2][classy=charname]Morningsong[/classy] | |
| [atrb=style, width:105px; height:365px; overflow:hidden;][classy=stattop]clan[/classy][classy=statbottom]river[/classy] [classy=stattop]rank[/classy][classy=statbottom]warrior[/classy] [classy=stattop]age[/classy][classy=statbottom]20 moons[/classy] [classy=stattop]gender[/classy][classy=statbottom]female[/classy] [classy=stattop]sexuality[/classy][classy=statbottom]straight[/classy] | [atrb=style, width:345px; height:365px; overflow:hidden; padding:2px;][style=margin-top:-18px;][classy=infotop]appearance[/classy][classy=appbottom]click Lithe she-cat with light grey, tabby fur that shows silver in the sun. She has bright attenetative amber eyes that are always watching what is going on around her[/classy] [classy=infotop]personality[/classy][classy=infobottom]Morningsong is a sweet cat that would do almost anything for anyone. She has a strong sense of honor and loyalty, and will do anything to keep her clan and family safe. She is respectful of her elders and attentative to those that are older than she is hoping to learn all that she can. She is highly respectful, and likes to spend her free time helping the elders, queens, and warriors with whatever she can. She is always thinking things over in her head and calculating the next move, her brain never stops. She would rather use her reasoning skills than fight, but will not hesitate to join in a battle. What she lacks in size, she makes up in the ability to think fast and be light and quick on her feet. Morningsong is friendly towards everyone unless they have given her a reason not to be, and once her trust s lost it is extremely hard to get back. While she is an amazing friend and very compassionate, she also has her faults. Her want to be wanted makes her nieve towards the advances of males. Even when she knows that it is probably to good to be true, she lets it go on in the hopes that they really do love her. She also has a very poor self image. She is always wondering what is wrong with her, and wether anyone will ever want her. She goes through a constant internal struggle that no one knows about.[/classy] [classy=infotop]history[/classy][classy=infobottom]Abandoned as a a kit, she was found beside the river and taken in by a willing queen of the clan. River was a smart apprentice that learned fast, but she always had her past following her. She was always the ideal apprentice, listening and paying close attention to what was going on around her. This also makes her an amazing hunter While she is fully devoted to her clan, she is always wondering where it really was that she came from. Thoughts that maybe there is something wrong with her, follow her every step, but it is an affliction that she suffers alone in silence. The clan is her home, and the cats in it are her family, it is as simple as that. When has no desire to be anywhere else. Since she was found, she has grown into a wonderful warrior. She is a good fighter, but she prefers to think things through. Her history has made her stronger, and a better warrior. She is very understanding of the cats around her, and very sensitive to their feelings. While she has all of these great qualities, she has failts as well. She often prefers to be on her own and rarely trusts other cats; instead preferring to play it safe and keep to herself. She has an incredibly poor self image as a result of being left. She does not realize her beauty, and can be somewhat nieve when it comes to males and the lines that they can give.[/classy] |
| [atrb=style, width:450px; padding:2px;][cs=2][classy=infotop]roleplay sample[/classy][classy=rpsample]Morningsong sat quietly and watched the other cats as they came down the hill. The female seemed to be having her fill of the fun, but the male looked like he was a bit stuck up. As she tumbled down the hill giggling and laughing, mewling as she hit the bumps in the ground, a smile graced Morningsong's lips. She giggled under her breath as she watched the joy laid out before her. She almost wanted to run down and join in, she would have had she known what kind of reception she would get. The male was more sedate in his trip down, he simply padded very carefully behind the female and met her at the bottom. A conversation ensued between the two of them, and she seemed to be exasperated with him. I wonder why River thought to herself sarcastically. No doubt, somone that did not know how to have fun would get on her nerves as well. Her tail flicked in amusement, though she was too far away to hear what they were saying. The wind was working in her favor though, and carried the scents of the pair to her. River parted her jaws and let it grace the glands on the roof of her mouth. She could tell that they were not from any of the clans, and that they were not familiar to her at all. Her mind quickly sorted through all of the scents that she had stored in her brain, and there was nothing that matched. Slowly she got to her paws and padded toward them; it was time to see if they were friend or foe. As she approached, she heard the male call out to the female, and thought to herself This is going to be fun...[/classy] |
