Post by razor on Nov 18, 2006 6:42:05 GMT -5
Name; Butterflypaw
Gender; She-cat
Age; Seven-moons
Clan; Cloudclan
Rank; Apperentice
Looks; Butterflypaw's body is entirely covered in a sheet of dark dusky cream. The fur always groomed and kit-soft. She is to be thought off as quite a beautiful she-cat, one that is only blossoming into one of true beauty. Strikes of brown run around her face, completely dying her nose a lighter brown. The same brown runs under her chin and over her paws also. Over her stomach in pure white is a marking, one that resembles the shape of a butterfly, some cats have them and its not rare or anything. The white just shows up faintly against the cream, out lines in a faint hint of hazel. Her eyes are a rich chocolaty brown color, this with specks of emerald green chipping in here and there.
Actions; Butterflypaw from the day her eyes opened has always been a kindhearted female. She took after her mother that way. Though, even though she is kind she is no push over, she grew to stick up for herself after the many moons of rejection and hate from her brother and sister. She inherited her stuborn jean from her father, it is the thing about her that just cracks the innocence a little. She is not completely good though she is no where near bad either. She can be classed as hyperactive a times though is normally quite sensible and breezy. She keeps the warrior code on her mind at all times and never likes to brake it.
Past; She was born into CloudClan out of the warm love of Fallingshower and Solarflame. The kind she-cat had fallen stray to Solarflames charms when she was around twenty moons. They had three kits. The eldest was named Swankit, the second was named Woodenkit and the youngest and smallest out of the littler was named Butterflykit. Butterflykit was always classed as the runt out the litter, though even though she was small she seemed to have the biggest heart. Swankit and Woodenkit had always walked away with out her, rejecting her and taunting her most the time. It was because of them that she began quite timid though she always seems to hide it. The three kits grew up up fast though the twisting road of growth. Their father Solarflame was taken down by a pack of stray rouges when they where around four moons though nothing much happened after that. They lived in sorrow till at last the three kittens where apprenticed.
In Character; A lone figure crept stealthily through the forest towards the training grounds. Paws tapping gently against the ground and making miniature vibrations. Her tongue ran slowly over her furred lips as she slid along. Butterflypaw was hunting, and she wanted her concentration. She crept after the small rodent that was inches away from her before smiling. She listened to its thudding heartbeat before she pounced on it. She gave it a sharp almost painless nip to the throat before she crunched it up. She swallowed it greedily before stretching out, body sliding over the heated sands under neath her. She didn't have a mentor yet though it didn't stop her training alone.
Relationships/Kin; Solarflame [father] Fallingshower [mother] Swankit [sister] Woodenkit [brother]
Other: Nothin'
Codewords: Poison tears crash down.
