Post by flowingstar on Jan 24, 2007 16:13:07 GMT -5
name: Flowingstar
age: 12 moons
gender: she-cat
pic:
description: Flowingstar has a long white pelt. It looks king of blue in some lights. When it is windy it sort of looks like she is in water because of how her pelt moves. Her eyes are the color of the river on her terratory; a light blue with some green running through it.
personality: Flowingstar is a natural born leader (see history). She loves to help people and cheer them up. When she sees that she has helped someone, it makes her day. She can get pretty grumpy if she has been reminded of loners because it reminds her of her history. She liked how her life was before she was a Clan cat, but it makes her sad to think about it, which makes her angry.
history: Flow, a small kit, sat in the middle of an underground tunnel. "Mama?" she squeaked. No reply. She sniffed, tasting the air for scents of her family. Just the same nasty smell of the tunnels. All of a sudden she heard the soft pitter patters of feet. But it wasn't her mama's and it wasn't her papa's and it wasn't her uncle's. "Who's-" was all she got out before she saw a tough looking scraggly tan tom. He snarled at her, preparing to attack. Flow was a little frightened, but she new that her papa would come and save her. "What's that around your mouth?.." she mewed. The cat didn't answer. He sprang at her and started to scratch her. She squealed and somehow managed to scamper away. She ran out of the tunnel and into the woods, where she found other cats and formed FlowClan.
codeword: accepted by silentstar
age: 12 moons
gender: she-cat
pic:
description: Flowingstar has a long white pelt. It looks king of blue in some lights. When it is windy it sort of looks like she is in water because of how her pelt moves. Her eyes are the color of the river on her terratory; a light blue with some green running through it.
personality: Flowingstar is a natural born leader (see history). She loves to help people and cheer them up. When she sees that she has helped someone, it makes her day. She can get pretty grumpy if she has been reminded of loners because it reminds her of her history. She liked how her life was before she was a Clan cat, but it makes her sad to think about it, which makes her angry.
history: Flow, a small kit, sat in the middle of an underground tunnel. "Mama?" she squeaked. No reply. She sniffed, tasting the air for scents of her family. Just the same nasty smell of the tunnels. All of a sudden she heard the soft pitter patters of feet. But it wasn't her mama's and it wasn't her papa's and it wasn't her uncle's. "Who's-" was all she got out before she saw a tough looking scraggly tan tom. He snarled at her, preparing to attack. Flow was a little frightened, but she new that her papa would come and save her. "What's that around your mouth?.." she mewed. The cat didn't answer. He sprang at her and started to scratch her. She squealed and somehow managed to scamper away. She ran out of the tunnel and into the woods, where she found other cats and formed FlowClan.
codeword: accepted by silentstar
