Name: Frostpaw
Gender: Female
Clan: Loner, wishes to join Thunderclan
Rank: Apprentice
Looks: Smallish, with long silver-shaded fur, lynx-tipped ears and ocean blue eyes.
Personality: This she-cat is cool and aloof, though kind and caring to her friends. She is maternal and knowledgeable, and has been described as "an old queen in a young cat's body". Though she is fiercely loyal, she is somewhat distractable and crotchety. Her speaking style is usually blunt and sarcastic, but she can be rather eloquent when she wants to be.
Birth: both of her parents were barn cats
History: Her parents, Sage(father) and Violet(mother), worked as mousers and companions for an old spinster with an expansive herb and flower garden. They all spent several long, sunny afternoons with the old woman, chatting about herbs, philosophy, and life in general. One day, the unthinkable happened: their elderly benefactor died in her sleep. As the old woman had no family, her belongings went up for sale. Unwilling to live with the new owners of the house, Frost and her family fled to the forest and were separated. Lonely and bone weary, she stumbled into Thunderclan camp several months later.
RP Sample: "There is no way in heck I'm going back to the herb house." Frost muttered "Those new folk had a dog for the love of all that's good'n'holy." Reassured in her decision, the she-cat padded off in search of food.
Fri Jul 17, 2009 1:01 pm
