Post by Ice on Jan 20, 2009 19:30:21 GMT -5
[/color] After she agreed to that, She regreted ever beeing born. While her brothers and sister got to run around and play her father was teaching her to fight like him. If she messed up anything, even a small little movement she would get one of the two punishiments; either be starved for a night, or get beat with unseathed claws. She worked her hardest, but still she could never get at least one thing right.~Name~
Lambpaw~Definition~
Lamb-An animal~Gender~
She-cat~Age~
9 Moons~Clan~
Cloudclan~Rank~
Apprentice~Looks~
Lambpaw is a very small, and boney kit. She barley has any musvle or meat on her bones. She is prue white, with powder-blue eyes. Her pelt matches the snow that has fell on the ground, so when she is out you can only see are her eyes and nose. Her ears have chucks missing all the way around the edges. Her nose is a very soft pink, that looks almost white. It has one scar that goes across it, affecting her breathing a lot. You can almost clearly see her bones all throughout her body, making her look like a cat a twoleg had abused. Her legs look long only because she doesn't have very much muscle on them at all. Half of her tail is missing making it look like its her normal length, even though its not even close. Lambpaw also has a scar that starts from the end of her tail to the pad of her right paw. She has very very sharp claws and teeth, that have been stained a ivory color from all the fighting she used to do.~Actions~
Lambpaw is a very fragile kit. She is very quiet and shy. Most of the cats around the clan think she is mute because she never really talks. The more you get to know her the more she will start talking. Also you will find out that she can have a very very short temper. That is if you constintly annoy her. She is very outgoing. Even though she looks weak that does not mean that she can't fihgt. If you push her to her maddest you will find out that she can be very vicious. She is this way mainly because she was rasied this way. She is very proud and loyal, but sometimes she can be very untrust worthy. Lambpaw is very skilled at lieing. She can lie through her teeth just as well as she can fight in a battle. She can get very stressed, very easy. If she does she will leave camp and sleep in the territory for a while. Also if she needs to get away for a little while she will run away from camp for a couple days. Or she will sleep under the skys. She doesn't have full faith that there is even a Starclan yet though.~Past~
Lmabpaw has had it hard her whole life. There wasn't a second where she wouldn't get a claw to the face, of she would get a lecture on fighting. She was born a rogue named Lamb. Not her mother nor her father would tell her why she got such a name. Lamb was the oldest out of her 3 brothers and her sister. When Lamb was only two moons old her father pulled her away from her mother and siblings. He told then that it was time that he and his oldest spent more time alone. This is the day that all her problems started.
He ended up taking her deep into the forest and talked to her for a while. Finally when he stopped he turned around and said, 'Daughter, Since you are my oldest I will teach you how to fight. If you don't get this right you will be puninshed. Do you understand?'
Finally after a couple of days she started getting things right and her father let her hang out with other rogues. One thing she always wondered was why she couldn't hang out with her own brothers and sister. Lamb soon shaked this thought totally out of her mind. She started becoming great friends with a lot of different rogues that loved to travle. But the more she became friends with them, the more she also got enimies. She would ask for their stories and they would tell them. She also fought with tons of the rogues that hated her for some reason. Most of the stories that she was told were about the four clans, and the cats in them. Her father had a deep hate for the clans, so she never asked him about them or anything.
When Lamb became eight moons old her father died of a sickness that her mother called blackcough. During the winter which is still going on now is when he died. Her mother didn't want any memory of their father. So she banished Lamb and all her siblings. Lamb took care of them as good as she could, but most of them died from either starvation or sickness. After they all died she set off in search for the clans that she had heard so much about. She was way to skinny for a regular eight moon old kit, so she was very faint. Also with all the weather she was getting weaker and weaker, and she was getting the chills.
After a moon of travling in the snow, and hunting with very scarce prey she hit a clan border. Or so she hoped. She could smell a newly made scent of many cats, that she had never smelt before. She ran in the direction of the stronger part of the scents, until she caught up with the patrol. The patrol looked at her with such hateful and untrusting eyes. Since she had the chills and was starving she fainted. That was what convinced the patrol to take her back to the camp right away. Finally after not even a moon she was strong enough to get up and walk around. Lamb talked to Cloudclan leader and told her story. The next thing Lamb knew was that she was aceppting the name Lambpaw and was joining the clan.
~Relationships/Kin~
Dancer-Mother
~Other~
Nope
~Codewords~
Painting Portraits Of Ghosts ^^[/blockquote][/sup]
