Post by shadowfang on Jan 11, 2010 1:59:29 GMT -5
Name: Shadowpaw
Age: 7
Gender: She-cat
Personality:
Age: 7
Gender: She-cat
Personality:
Shadowpaw is easily misled and an easy target to be led astray from the Warrior Code and the will of StarClan. Despite that she is cunning and manipulating if she puts her mind to it and loves to fight. She's friendly towards Clanmates and is capable of love. She happily makes friends with others, whether from another Clan or outside of the Warrior Code, but it doesn't stop her from facing them in battle. She looks up to 'evil' cats and supports them in any situation, even if the odds are against that cat. She knows she would consider joining BoneClan if the offer was ever made again.Description:
Shadowpaw has long jet black fur and dark amber eyes. She's short-sighted in her left eye where there's a small scar but it is pretty much obscured by her fur.History:
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Shadowkit walked slipped out of the Camp, letting the unfamiliar scents fill her nose.Other:
"They're going to be so proud when they heard I took down a fox!" she purred to herself, racing away.
Her parents had been killed in a fight awhile ago and Shadowkit thought them extremely brave.
"I'll show them I'm as brave as my parents" she boasted to herself as she streaked past the border.
Shadowkit paused as she picked up a strange scent and began to stalk it. She soon came across the creature and saw it's reddish pelt. Unsheathing her small claws she leapt at it with a victorious yowl, landing squarely on its back. The fox, which Shadowkit thought must be very young as he was rather small, grunted and easily shook Shadowkit off. Shadowkit let out a small meow of surprise and hit the ground hard. A paw lashed out but quickly stopped short as it realised she was only a kit.
"If it isn't a Clan cat. What's a little scrap of fur like you doing wandering out of their territory?"
Shadowkit blinked in surprise as she realised the young fox was actually a large and muscular tom, his muzzle covered in batle scars and his right ear split down the middle forming a V shape.
"I-I was fox-hunting. If the Clan heard I had taken down a fox they'd be so proud" Shadowkit told him, raising her head proudly.
The tom snorted.
"If I was a fox you would be dead by now"
Shadowkit didn't reply but her head lowered slightly.
"You're brave...for a Clan Cat" the tom admitted with a small shrug.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"It means I've got a better option for you" the tom replied.
"Better option? I like my life with my Clan!"
"I come from a different Clan" the tom told her with a dismissive flick of his tail.
"Which one? DuskClan?"
"BoneClan" the tom replied.
"Never heard of them" Shadowkit admitted
"Good. Don't you want to join us?"
Shadowkit growled.
"Join you? I'm only a Kit! Besides, I know better than to join a Clan I know nothing about"
"They always said MistClan cats were thoughtful" muttered the tom darkly.
"Though you might want to rethink your answer."
By now the toms claws were unsheathed and his tail lashing angrily. Shadowkit backed away slowly.
"No? That's too bad"
The tom slashed Shadowkit down her eye, causing her to yowl in surprise and sprint off. She tried to follow the way she'd came but ran futher and further away from MistClans territory. Eventually she stopped and made herself think clearly although she was filled with panic. Shadowkit had often watched MistClans Medicine Cat, fascinated by how they could heal, and searched for the right herbs to heal her eyes. However she knew them only by name and couldn't find any, let alone recognize their scents. Her eye never healed properly and she learned the ways of a Rogue quickly in order to survive.