Post by Dansen[Mouse] on Aug 23, 2008 17:05:02 GMT -5
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Silverleafd e f i n i t i o n ;
silver - a lustrous grayish white or whitish grayg e n d e r ;
leaf - one of the expanded, usually green organs borne by the stem of a plant.
Femalea g e ;
26 moonsc l a n ;
EclipseClanr a n k ;
Queen/Warriorl o o k s ;
Silverleaf is a pretty normal-sized she-cat. She's got small shoulders and hips, even if they are on a regular-sized cat, and a circular head. Her body ends in a short striped tail. Her pelt is short as well.p e r s o n a l i t y ;
On the note of fur, Silverleaf is well-named. She's a silver she-cat with black dapples. Her nose is black. Most of her face is also silver, but there are black streaks on her cheeks and tiny scale-like patterns dotting her fur. This is equal on both sides. The flecks of this hue seem to continue all the way down her pelt, even when some of the black gets bigger. She looks like a mix between a cheetah and a tiger because of the combination of spots and stripes. Silverleaf is quite dainty, and she stands on small stubby legs. Her paw pads are black and inside those sheathes are bone-colored claws. Her small ears are black and silver, and below that are her eyes. They're an ochre color with a ring of hazel just before you get to the pupil.
Silverleaf seems to be born to be a mother. She's caring and protective. If you dare try to talk down about her family though, she'll suddenly become vicious towards you. She does the best she can for her family, and she loves kits the best out of her Clan.[/blockquote]p a s t ;
However, she tends to cause a clash in authority because she's so bossy and outspoken, and she doesn't step down easily in the presence of an older, more experienced queen or warrior. Some of the other cats in the Clan don't talk to her because of this but if you can ignore her bossy behavior, she can be quite a nice cat to get along with. You couldn't find a more loyal cat in the Clan than Silverleaf. She'd die for EclipseClan, and she'll hurt anyone who even thinks about touching a hair on a Clanmate's head. She tends to jump to conclusions easily if she sees an issue going on, and she's quite stubborn to boot.
Many, many moons ago, a kit named Frostkit was born in a litter of four, with he being the runt among Persimmonkit, Olivekit, and Nightkit. Frostkit was a small tom with a lame right paw, which made him susceptible to weakness whenever he tried to crawl to his mother to nurse. However, as time pass, he became stronger, sometimes forgetting that it was even there. He simply learned to walk on three.[/blockquote]r e l a t i o n s ;
He became Frostpaw to a mentor named Jaguarspots, a rugged veteran tom. He was grizzled like a lightning-struck tree but he made Frostpaw a warrior in his twelfth moon, as Frostclaw. That was when he met Spottedfoot. Well, he had seen her before. She had been a friend of his sister, Persimmonseed, but he really never talked to the bossy she-cat. However, with Persimmonseed in the medicine cat den because of Greencough, Spottedfoot really had no one to go hunting with. That was how they kind of got to be friends. Frostclaw kind of saw the brighter side of the fiery she-cat. Of course, it wasn't long before they were mates, which was around the time Olivebranch got jealous because he wanted Spottedfoot for his own. How come the runt gets the girl? he had asked. Olivebranch attacked his brother in a rage, but the pregnant Spottedfoot came to her lame mate's rescue. Olivebranch was beaten back to a disadvantage but half-way through the fight, she went into labor, bearing four kits, one stillborn due to the fight. Frostclaw took control of the scene. He beat Olivebranch within an inch of his life, and then made sure Spottedfoot got to the nursery.
That was the world Silverkit was born into, along with Blackkit and Treekit. As a kit, she was such a dreamer, always dreaming about what it would be like to be a warrior. It wasn't long before she was made an apprentice, Silverpaw. Her own father was to be her mentor. She was so pleased, for she loved her father very, very much. She had always been a daddy's girl, and she learned quickly. However, tragedy struck. A day after she became a warrior as Silverleaf, her father passed away. As depressed as she was, though, she tried to stay strong. It seemed, however, that her family was falling apart. Her aunt, Persimmonseed, was a frequent patient in the medicine den and she soon died of a fierce bout of Greencough. Her uncle, Nightwing, had never been close to his family. Her mother soon died not much longer after Frostclaw; from grief, some say. Blackheart, her brother, quit Clan life to become a rogue. It seemed that all she had was her sister Treetail.
However, she found new life in Freefang. She met him when Amethyststar had assigned the two together in a hunting patrol. They soon became fast friends and mates. She already has names picked out too.
Treetail - sister
Blackheart - brother
Frostclaw - father & mentor [deceased]
Spottedfoot - mother [deceased]
Olivebranch - uncle
Nightwing - uncle
Persimmonseed - aunt [deceased]
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Adopted from Sandy
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