Post by Infinity on Dec 6, 2008 10:06:54 GMT -5
Name: Foampaw
Age: 6 moons
Clan: SeaClan
Rank: Apprentice
Gender: She-cat
Personality: Foampaw is a very outgoing, upbeat, 'positive-outlook-on-everything-in-life' kind of cat. Extremely talkative, she tends to get on other cats nerves, especially warriors whom she tends to follow around, throwing questions at them every second. She rarely dislikes anyone, but if she does, she can hold a grudge very well. She tends to forget things easily. She loves the exhilaration of battles, and prefers battle training over hunting. She isn't usually moody, and is generally an easy cat to get along with.
Description: Foampaw is small for her age, but is still pretty muscular, not slim and bony like you may have imagined. She has light gray fur, which isn't as long as most SeaClan cats, so you may find her complaining about the cold once in awhile. She has light blue eyes, which are usually bright with excitement. She's easy to read. She has a long tail which fades to turn almost white at the end of it, and a darker nose than the rest of her body.
History: Foamkit was an only kit, born to a strong, loyal father and a quiet, caring mother, both members of SeaClan, although her father had died shortly before she had been born from a badger attack. Ever since she had been able to talk, she was non-stop babbling and begging about becoming an apprentice. Always eager to grow up and get out of the nursery, she frequently snuck out of camp to explore while her mother was busy.
It was during one of the expeditions that her mother found her missing, and left camp alone to try and find her. It had just begun to rain, so Foamkit headed back to camp, while her scent started to get washed away. Her mother soon lost the scent trail, but was determined to find her daughter. Traveling farther and farther from camp, her mother was unaware that a badger was near, so intent on finding her missing kit. The badger killed her easily, as she was alone and her battle skills were bad from moons of lying in the nursery. Foamkit has been terrified of badgers since then, but easily moved on from her mothers death and kept a happy outlook on life, becoming an apprentice and is now working hard to earn her warrior name.
Picture: Coming soon.
Age: 6 moons
Clan: SeaClan
Rank: Apprentice
Gender: She-cat
Personality: Foampaw is a very outgoing, upbeat, 'positive-outlook-on-everything-in-life' kind of cat. Extremely talkative, she tends to get on other cats nerves, especially warriors whom she tends to follow around, throwing questions at them every second. She rarely dislikes anyone, but if she does, she can hold a grudge very well. She tends to forget things easily. She loves the exhilaration of battles, and prefers battle training over hunting. She isn't usually moody, and is generally an easy cat to get along with.
Description: Foampaw is small for her age, but is still pretty muscular, not slim and bony like you may have imagined. She has light gray fur, which isn't as long as most SeaClan cats, so you may find her complaining about the cold once in awhile. She has light blue eyes, which are usually bright with excitement. She's easy to read. She has a long tail which fades to turn almost white at the end of it, and a darker nose than the rest of her body.
History: Foamkit was an only kit, born to a strong, loyal father and a quiet, caring mother, both members of SeaClan, although her father had died shortly before she had been born from a badger attack. Ever since she had been able to talk, she was non-stop babbling and begging about becoming an apprentice. Always eager to grow up and get out of the nursery, she frequently snuck out of camp to explore while her mother was busy.
It was during one of the expeditions that her mother found her missing, and left camp alone to try and find her. It had just begun to rain, so Foamkit headed back to camp, while her scent started to get washed away. Her mother soon lost the scent trail, but was determined to find her daughter. Traveling farther and farther from camp, her mother was unaware that a badger was near, so intent on finding her missing kit. The badger killed her easily, as she was alone and her battle skills were bad from moons of lying in the nursery. Foamkit has been terrified of badgers since then, but easily moved on from her mothers death and kept a happy outlook on life, becoming an apprentice and is now working hard to earn her warrior name.
Picture: Coming soon.
