Post by razor on Feb 13, 2007 11:46:23 GMT -5
Name; Redweb.
Gender; Female.
Age; Twenty-two Moons.
Clan; BrightClan.
Rank; Warrior.
Looks; Redweb could be considered as quite a stunning looking she-cat. She is long-limbed and sleek though has quite a strange look about her. The black of her fur betrayed the kindness in her heart; it stretches right over her body from her nose to her tail. The black is a dark inky color; under the moonlight it almost looks bluish also. A contrast against her dark fur would have to be the thin rings of deep mahogany red that circle around her front and back paws. They look just like normal stripes though curve all the way round. She has a slim build about her, sides long and slender and her legs rather spidery. She holds faint strands of muscles on her bones though she is more of a hunting cat than a fighter. Hooked clear white talons call themselves her claws, lethal to the touch and perfectly made for tearing through the soft flesh of the prey she catches. Her fangs are rather large, her canines growing just a tad longer than the rest. The set of healthy fangs are a simple white in color, yellow tinting a few of the very back ones. Two big oval shapes eyes hold the hue of rich apple-green, flecks of emerald mix and melt into them, giving them a soft liquidized look. Emotions flit freely through these eyes, never really blocked out by the she-cat.
Actions; For one thing, Redweb is a very sweet she-cat and holds a heavy heart of gold. Though her appearance seems to give off the wrong impression she is loyal and kind to the core. It is the reason why she is in BrightClan and not in EclipseClan. Her parents where naturally softies also and passed most of it onto her. Redweb is she-cat who is normally quite a quiet shy one. The fact she doesn’t really lock out her emotions through the path of her eyes makes no difference. Silence is what you’ll most normally get from her or mildly edgy laughter. It all changed however when cats are in trouble or any one needs help. She is loyal, noble and valiant when she needs and wants to be. The she-cat is a very fragile one in ways too, she is easy to anger and to hurt, this and easy to break. She shies away from most relationships out of fear of it breaking; it’s an old habit she took up from her Mother. It’s not that she doesn’t like having remote contact with anyone else though, the fear of loneliness is something that she holds too and she doesn’t just ignore it. With mildly low self esteem she can be quite an easy one to win over, making her purr wth simple words is a easy enough to do. This comes up as a good side and a bad side for her; it depends on what kind of cat she meets.
Past; Spittingflame and Coalpelt, two soft hearted tabby-cats whose love just happened like most average cats do. They met one night under the stars and seemed to both suffer over a thing called ‘love at first sight’. No they didn’t leap on each other and start purring like engines though they did start to get closer. Each day they’d patrol more often together and go off on walks. a sweet friendship slowly built up to something more and the two became mates. It wasn’t long before they eventually mated, this giving birth too two beautiful kits. One was the shocking flaming tabby ginger of Spittingflame and the other a strange mix. Redkit had been mostly all black like her father was though there was strange rings of mahogany-red around her paws, much like her mother. The two kits had been called Doekit and Redkit, the pride of the family. They grew up quickly, developing well, Redweb became Redpaw before her sister Doekit did and the two close sisters broke apart. It had been a shock to Redpaw at first, Doekit had just refused to listen to her and always seemed to watch her wth mild jealously, it as like her own kin hated her for achieving. More shock came to her the day when Doekit was found dead on the river this with rocks strapped too her back paws. Some say it was a suicide attempt, other says it was murder. Redpaw had been torn up, agonizing sorrow had gripped her body like a claw and shook her roughly, sending her into depression. Her training seemed to go all the more slower and her time alone had begun to build up. She’d sit along most night and cry, hoping to StarClan that it was all a dream. Though, like most wounds, it healed up and she let the cloud of horror pass over her head. Redpaw was made into the Warrior Redweb just around the time her Parents retired off into the Elders Den’s.
Relationships/Kin;
Spittingflame- Mother.
Coalpelt- Father.
Doekit- Sister.
Other; Nuthin’ :3
Codewords; Poison Tears Crash Down.
[/center]Gender; Female.
Age; Twenty-two Moons.
Clan; BrightClan.
Rank; Warrior.
Looks; Redweb could be considered as quite a stunning looking she-cat. She is long-limbed and sleek though has quite a strange look about her. The black of her fur betrayed the kindness in her heart; it stretches right over her body from her nose to her tail. The black is a dark inky color; under the moonlight it almost looks bluish also. A contrast against her dark fur would have to be the thin rings of deep mahogany red that circle around her front and back paws. They look just like normal stripes though curve all the way round. She has a slim build about her, sides long and slender and her legs rather spidery. She holds faint strands of muscles on her bones though she is more of a hunting cat than a fighter. Hooked clear white talons call themselves her claws, lethal to the touch and perfectly made for tearing through the soft flesh of the prey she catches. Her fangs are rather large, her canines growing just a tad longer than the rest. The set of healthy fangs are a simple white in color, yellow tinting a few of the very back ones. Two big oval shapes eyes hold the hue of rich apple-green, flecks of emerald mix and melt into them, giving them a soft liquidized look. Emotions flit freely through these eyes, never really blocked out by the she-cat.
Actions; For one thing, Redweb is a very sweet she-cat and holds a heavy heart of gold. Though her appearance seems to give off the wrong impression she is loyal and kind to the core. It is the reason why she is in BrightClan and not in EclipseClan. Her parents where naturally softies also and passed most of it onto her. Redweb is she-cat who is normally quite a quiet shy one. The fact she doesn’t really lock out her emotions through the path of her eyes makes no difference. Silence is what you’ll most normally get from her or mildly edgy laughter. It all changed however when cats are in trouble or any one needs help. She is loyal, noble and valiant when she needs and wants to be. The she-cat is a very fragile one in ways too, she is easy to anger and to hurt, this and easy to break. She shies away from most relationships out of fear of it breaking; it’s an old habit she took up from her Mother. It’s not that she doesn’t like having remote contact with anyone else though, the fear of loneliness is something that she holds too and she doesn’t just ignore it. With mildly low self esteem she can be quite an easy one to win over, making her purr wth simple words is a easy enough to do. This comes up as a good side and a bad side for her; it depends on what kind of cat she meets.
Past; Spittingflame and Coalpelt, two soft hearted tabby-cats whose love just happened like most average cats do. They met one night under the stars and seemed to both suffer over a thing called ‘love at first sight’. No they didn’t leap on each other and start purring like engines though they did start to get closer. Each day they’d patrol more often together and go off on walks. a sweet friendship slowly built up to something more and the two became mates. It wasn’t long before they eventually mated, this giving birth too two beautiful kits. One was the shocking flaming tabby ginger of Spittingflame and the other a strange mix. Redkit had been mostly all black like her father was though there was strange rings of mahogany-red around her paws, much like her mother. The two kits had been called Doekit and Redkit, the pride of the family. They grew up quickly, developing well, Redweb became Redpaw before her sister Doekit did and the two close sisters broke apart. It had been a shock to Redpaw at first, Doekit had just refused to listen to her and always seemed to watch her wth mild jealously, it as like her own kin hated her for achieving. More shock came to her the day when Doekit was found dead on the river this with rocks strapped too her back paws. Some say it was a suicide attempt, other says it was murder. Redpaw had been torn up, agonizing sorrow had gripped her body like a claw and shook her roughly, sending her into depression. Her training seemed to go all the more slower and her time alone had begun to build up. She’d sit along most night and cry, hoping to StarClan that it was all a dream. Though, like most wounds, it healed up and she let the cloud of horror pass over her head. Redpaw was made into the Warrior Redweb just around the time her Parents retired off into the Elders Den’s.
Relationships/Kin;
Spittingflame- Mother.
Coalpelt- Father.
Doekit- Sister.
Other; Nuthin’ :3
Codewords; Poison Tears Crash Down.