Post by Icie on Jun 27, 2010 21:11:54 GMT -5
ICEPAW
NAME:
IcekitIcepawIcefeather
AGE:
8 moons
GENDER:
She-cat
CLAN:
WindClan
RANK:
Apprentice
PERSONALITY:
[/size][/center]I need to live my dreams, not just in my sleep.
A very outgoing she-cat, Icepaw never seems to be quiet. She often runs off without thinking and hates being alone. Her mind is quick, but it might take her a minute to catch on to something. She doesn`t like being still, either. She loves playing games and fooling around, but knows when it`s time to be serious. Icepaw is almost always in a good mood, chatting up a storm or training as hard as she can. But when her bad moods creep up, she stays silent as a mouse and avoids mostly everybody. However, it takes a lot for her to get to that point. She has flaws, however, just like everyone. She hates it when the older cats order her around, or when they refuse to tell her something. She seems more likely to talk your ear off then to shred it. The only time she`s really ever quiet is when she`s asleep, and even then she tends to talk in her dreams. Some find her annoying, and when they insult her, she gets very upset about it. The only thing she has even remotely in common to her brother, Burningpaw, is her ambition. But even that isn`t the same between the two! All she wants is to become a great warrior and help her Clan.
[/size][/blockquote]DESCRIPTION:
[/color][/size][/center]Do robots dream of electric sheep?
Light silver coats this small she-cat, intercepted by darker gray stripes all over her short fur. Shadowy black marks her forehead with the ever-present 'M' made so typical to the tabby coloring. A thin line of white lays around her pale green eyes, pronouncing them with beauty. A dark pink nose sits on her muzzle, below which reside white lips with white whiskers. Reaching down, the white from her mouth spreads to her throat and chest, evening out at her belly. A couple dark stripes interrupt the pale of her chest, showing it off even more. From her strong shoulders, the her spindly legs continue on to hold her small, pale paws. On her back legs, the pattern of white on her toes is the same, with a small patch of white on the right leg. Her medium-sized tail is silver like the rest of her, though it is interlaced by darker gray stripes.
[/size][/blockquote]CLAN PAGE DESCRIPTION:
Small, silver tabby she-cat with pale green eyes
HISTORY:
[/color][/size][/center]I`m alive, and I`m gonna live today!
Born outside of WindClan, she was originally named Ice because of her silver fur. When she turned 1 moon old, she was given to WindClan. Her brother was given to ThunderClan, and they were kept apart. No cat knows why their mother gave them to different Clans, not even the siblings. Nor are they aware of their littermate in the other Clan. Though Icepaw has seen her brother at Gatherings, the thought they were related never entered her mind for two reasons. The first, because he looked nothing like her. Second, because he never spoke to anyone, while she herself was blabbing to any cat that would listen.
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