Post by jelloiscool on Oct 20, 2011 15:55:22 GMT -5
Name: Devonpaw
Gender: Female
Age: 6 moons
Affiliation: Good
Rank: Apprentice
Clan: CardinalClan
Picture: (Might be added- if I can find a good enough one!)
Description: Devonpaw is a silver tabby, with almond shaped,dark gray eyes. Her fur is still much like a kit's, fluffy, pouffy and VERY soft. She has a tendency to get dirt in her pelt, and currently her fur sticks out oddly, and is very messy compared to her "clanmates". There is a slight splash of gold colored fur on the tip of her left ear, and her nose is a delicate pink color. Her underbelly is a soft white, typical for a silver tabby, and her tail is average length, the tip white (with tiny speckles of gold and black). Her legs are average sized, and her front paws are a fuzzy white. She's very quiet on her feet(to help with her pranks and sneaking), and has a good set up claws.
Personality: Devonpaw is a funny cat. She's filled with sarcasm, jokes, enthusiasm, laughter, and more! One of her favorite things to do, is to prank others. Her favorite victims, are the warriors because they get the most annoyed. Her personality isn't at all the average sweet that young apprentices should have. But she isn't rebellious either. She's just...Devonpaw. One of her favorite activities is something she calls, "Thorn Hunting". When she finds a particularly pointy plant, she digs it out and buries it underground for safe keeping, ("Who knows, it might come in handy for the next prank!"). Devonpaw is just that strange, and peculiar. She has lots of friends, and makes them easily with her good temper. Though at times she can be rude, most of the grown up cats brush it off, claiming that this is, "Just a phase."
History:
Devonpaw was born healthy, in a safe environment. Life was easy for her, there was plenty of food, and lots of playmates. When she was a kit, she remembers sneaking out all the time, but making it back to the den just before her mother noticed. She made a couple of friends with the apprentices before getting out of the nursery and since she was rarely scolded (because she was never caught), she didn't think there was anything wrong with sneaking pointy thorns into the nests' of some warriors.
Her partner in crime, is her old friend named Gummystripe, "Gummy" being his first name. (Gummy is an elder who once lived with two-legs. He is considered one of the wise and strong fighting elders.)
Devonpaw was an, "only kit" and her mother died of sickness when she was 5 moons old. Her father went on a patrol but the whole patrol never came back.
Gummy and his retired mate, Willowspurr, took Devonpaw in, and treated her like she was their own daughter (even though their real daughter had disappeared on the patrol with Devonpaw's father). Devonpaw tries to rub away the sympathy that most cats give to her. ("GUMMY AND WILLOWSPURR ARE MY KIN AND NOTHING YOU CAN SAY CAN CHANGE THAT!") She is really defensive of her elders(especially Gummy and Willow), and will not tolerate anyone hurting or jeering at them.
Even though it has only been a moon since her parents really left her, Devon is still all pranks and laughs. She won't let the sadness her parents left behind get to her, no matter the costs. ("I'm not going to just sit around and mourn!")
(hahahha, I hope this is okay!
I never realized how much I would miss here. Well, I'm back! I'm not done yet, but I will be soon. Do you know the limit (both time and amount) for the amount of times you can edit?I will also make character bio's for Gummystripe and Willowspurr as it seems it is needed)
Gender: Female
Age: 6 moons
Affiliation: Good
Rank: Apprentice
Clan: CardinalClan
Picture: (Might be added- if I can find a good enough one!)
Description: Devonpaw is a silver tabby, with almond shaped,dark gray eyes. Her fur is still much like a kit's, fluffy, pouffy and VERY soft. She has a tendency to get dirt in her pelt, and currently her fur sticks out oddly, and is very messy compared to her "clanmates". There is a slight splash of gold colored fur on the tip of her left ear, and her nose is a delicate pink color. Her underbelly is a soft white, typical for a silver tabby, and her tail is average length, the tip white (with tiny speckles of gold and black). Her legs are average sized, and her front paws are a fuzzy white. She's very quiet on her feet(to help with her pranks and sneaking), and has a good set up claws.
Personality: Devonpaw is a funny cat. She's filled with sarcasm, jokes, enthusiasm, laughter, and more! One of her favorite things to do, is to prank others. Her favorite victims, are the warriors because they get the most annoyed. Her personality isn't at all the average sweet that young apprentices should have. But she isn't rebellious either. She's just...Devonpaw. One of her favorite activities is something she calls, "Thorn Hunting". When she finds a particularly pointy plant, she digs it out and buries it underground for safe keeping, ("Who knows, it might come in handy for the next prank!"). Devonpaw is just that strange, and peculiar. She has lots of friends, and makes them easily with her good temper. Though at times she can be rude, most of the grown up cats brush it off, claiming that this is, "Just a phase."
History:
Devonpaw was born healthy, in a safe environment. Life was easy for her, there was plenty of food, and lots of playmates. When she was a kit, she remembers sneaking out all the time, but making it back to the den just before her mother noticed. She made a couple of friends with the apprentices before getting out of the nursery and since she was rarely scolded (because she was never caught), she didn't think there was anything wrong with sneaking pointy thorns into the nests' of some warriors.
Her partner in crime, is her old friend named Gummystripe, "Gummy" being his first name. (Gummy is an elder who once lived with two-legs. He is considered one of the wise and strong fighting elders.)
Devonpaw was an, "only kit" and her mother died of sickness when she was 5 moons old. Her father went on a patrol but the whole patrol never came back.
Gummy and his retired mate, Willowspurr, took Devonpaw in, and treated her like she was their own daughter (even though their real daughter had disappeared on the patrol with Devonpaw's father). Devonpaw tries to rub away the sympathy that most cats give to her. ("GUMMY AND WILLOWSPURR ARE MY KIN AND NOTHING YOU CAN SAY CAN CHANGE THAT!") She is really defensive of her elders(especially Gummy and Willow), and will not tolerate anyone hurting or jeering at them.
Even though it has only been a moon since her parents really left her, Devon is still all pranks and laughs. She won't let the sadness her parents left behind get to her, no matter the costs. ("I'm not going to just sit around and mourn!")
(hahahha, I hope this is okay!
I never realized how much I would miss here. Well, I'm back! I'm not done yet, but I will be soon. Do you know the limit (both time and amount) for the amount of times you can edit?I will also make character bio's for Gummystripe and Willowspurr as it seems it is needed)
Just email me who you are and I'll link you to my facebook page so we can friend each other and add you to the chat