Post by Midnightstorm on Aug 11, 2007 21:43:06 GMT -5
I'm making the first apprentice! And I'm getting sick of profiles, so this'll be the last one for a little while.
- Name:
Garnetpaw - Gender:
Female - Rank:
Apprentice - Clan:
ShadowClan - Appearance:
www.evaalien.nm.ru/black_cat.JPG
Garnetpaw is a small she-cat with sleek, smooth fur that's black as pitch. She has large ears that often flatten when she feels threatened- mind you, this isn't often- and a black nose. The most unusual feature of this apprentice are her firey dark orange eyes that gave her her name, because they shine like garnet. She has broad shoulders and a long tail, and you can see the muscles shifting under her short-haired pelt. Her claws are as sharp as a badger's, her reflexes are as fast as a squirrel, and her mind is as cunning as a fox. - Personality:
Garnetpaw is full of personality, and changes emotions so quickly that it's hard to place which one she's in now. She is cunning and nimble, perfect for fighting, which is her favorite thing to do because, well, it's fun! Her paws are silent and her claws sharp, which proves useful when hunting to feed the Clan she would willing die to protect. She is very loyal, and would do anything to prove that to her Clan, even if it meant or her life for something as simple as correcting someone who's broken the warrior code. This black apprentice has a sharp mind, and figures out difficult situations with an unusual answer and an entertaining twist. As a typical she-cat, Garnetpaw has a gental, caring nature, but when she always has a serious and dangerous air to her. Garnetpaw hasn't even considered a mate yet, and why should she? After all, at 8 moons old that doesn't seem very important to this young she-cat. - Heritage:
Clanborn - Role Play Sample:
Garnetpaw padded into the apprentices' den, surprised she could still hold herself up on her throbbing paws. She'd already gone to visit the Clan's medicine cat, as had most of the rest of the dusk patrol. 'Mouse-brained ThunderClan! That'll teach 'em to stay out of our territory.' she thought stubbornly, nodding her head slightly. Since she'd come back she'd held her chin high, even though blood had been dripping down her fur from a scratch on her muzzle.
The small black apprentice, as tired as she was, couldn't go to sleep just yet. The second she pushed her nose into the den under the knarled tree roots- even before her firey eyes adjusted to the dim light- she was bombarded with questions from her denmates. Sorrelpaw and Sapphirepaw, her brothers, were asking the most questions, but she just shook her head and padded over to her bed of moss. She curled up into a tight ball, her tail covering her nose and her ears flattened in annoyance. "Can't you guys wait until tomorrow!?" she groaned, shutting her eyes tightly. She was not going to answer any of their questions tonight. - Custom or cannon:
Custom - Did you read the rules?:
Blind Kits Kick Butt (Hmm... do I want to make a blind kit? I just might!)
