Post by dreamwave on Jan 6, 2011 18:17:06 GMT -5
Name:
Vinetangle
Rank:
Warrior
Gender:
She-cat
Age:
Fifteen moons
Clan:
Emeraldclan
Picture:
i629.photobucket.com/albums/uu11/goldendragon24/Vinetangle.jpg
Appearance:
Vinetangle is a tortoiseshell. She has orange from a little above the area between her eyes, down her muzzle, and coating her mouth. There is a lick of white that starts above the nose, goes up the ridge, and curves as it goes up so it leans towards her left eye. The top half of her head is black. When it comes to the sides of her face, the lower parts are white. Her chest, forelegs, and belly are the same color. Her back is mostly black with specks of orange here and there. Her hindquarters are black, but her hind legs are white. Her tail is dashed with orange a white; looking like messy stripes. Her whiskers are very long. Her fur is a bit fluffy and very soft. She has a scar on her right foreleg. She also has a burn on her left shoulder that never healed well. It causes her to walk awkwardly and sting a little when she runs and crouches. She tries to ignore the pain.
Behavior:
Vinetangle is a complicated cat. She is hard to understand. She is very shy. She tends to be cold and aloof. However rough on the outside she may seem, she is deeply caring of others. She is usually a gentle soul, but can be fierce when she needs to be. She has a terrible temper just under the surface of her kindness. She has a dislike to fighting. She does not like to attack others, only defend herself if assaulted first. She likes to keep her thoughts and feelings to herself, making her detached from it all. She is paranoid, always thinking there is something out there that is going to get her. She is insecure and does not believe in herself. She is withdrawn and afraid to trust anyone in fear of losing.. or hurting them.
History:
Vinetangle was born on a farm to a mother who did not treat her well. Her father was a warrior, and visited only once. His kit remembers hardly a thing of it. When Vinetangle did not need her mother's milk anymore, the barn caught fire and burned down. The mother and daughter managed to barely escape. They had a hard time surviving. Vinetangle was 6 moons when her mother died of illness. The orphaned kitten managed to survive on her own. It was a bitterly tough life, a fight for survival every single day. She kept herself away from things, always running from a fight. Then she came upon a cat who wanted to make friends with her. It was a loner who had left her clan. She told everything to young Vinetangle. A little later, she was attacked by a fox then murdered by a badger. Vinetangle remembered what she'd been told and went to where the loner had said the clan was located. She found it and stayed there.
Extra Information:
Vinetangle believes that Starclan, the ancestors of the cats, exist in some kind of other world, attached to theirs. She also believes they can control the elements if they really need to. She is afraid of them and also does not believe she deserves to go to there when she dies because her mother told her she is reincarnated from a cat that went to a dark place when she died because she was evil.
Vinetangle has a painful fear of foxes and badgers. She often has nightmares about them. Any smell or sound that suggests their presence scares her nearly to death. She thinks they are all out to get her specifically.
Vinetangle
Rank:
Warrior
Gender:
She-cat
Age:
Fifteen moons
Clan:
Emeraldclan
Picture:
i629.photobucket.com/albums/uu11/goldendragon24/Vinetangle.jpg
Appearance:
Vinetangle is a tortoiseshell. She has orange from a little above the area between her eyes, down her muzzle, and coating her mouth. There is a lick of white that starts above the nose, goes up the ridge, and curves as it goes up so it leans towards her left eye. The top half of her head is black. When it comes to the sides of her face, the lower parts are white. Her chest, forelegs, and belly are the same color. Her back is mostly black with specks of orange here and there. Her hindquarters are black, but her hind legs are white. Her tail is dashed with orange a white; looking like messy stripes. Her whiskers are very long. Her fur is a bit fluffy and very soft. She has a scar on her right foreleg. She also has a burn on her left shoulder that never healed well. It causes her to walk awkwardly and sting a little when she runs and crouches. She tries to ignore the pain.
Behavior:
Vinetangle is a complicated cat. She is hard to understand. She is very shy. She tends to be cold and aloof. However rough on the outside she may seem, she is deeply caring of others. She is usually a gentle soul, but can be fierce when she needs to be. She has a terrible temper just under the surface of her kindness. She has a dislike to fighting. She does not like to attack others, only defend herself if assaulted first. She likes to keep her thoughts and feelings to herself, making her detached from it all. She is paranoid, always thinking there is something out there that is going to get her. She is insecure and does not believe in herself. She is withdrawn and afraid to trust anyone in fear of losing.. or hurting them.
History:
Vinetangle was born on a farm to a mother who did not treat her well. Her father was a warrior, and visited only once. His kit remembers hardly a thing of it. When Vinetangle did not need her mother's milk anymore, the barn caught fire and burned down. The mother and daughter managed to barely escape. They had a hard time surviving. Vinetangle was 6 moons when her mother died of illness. The orphaned kitten managed to survive on her own. It was a bitterly tough life, a fight for survival every single day. She kept herself away from things, always running from a fight. Then she came upon a cat who wanted to make friends with her. It was a loner who had left her clan. She told everything to young Vinetangle. A little later, she was attacked by a fox then murdered by a badger. Vinetangle remembered what she'd been told and went to where the loner had said the clan was located. She found it and stayed there.
Extra Information:
Vinetangle believes that Starclan, the ancestors of the cats, exist in some kind of other world, attached to theirs. She also believes they can control the elements if they really need to. She is afraid of them and also does not believe she deserves to go to there when she dies because her mother told her she is reincarnated from a cat that went to a dark place when she died because she was evil.
Vinetangle has a painful fear of foxes and badgers. She often has nightmares about them. Any smell or sound that suggests their presence scares her nearly to death. She thinks they are all out to get her specifically.