Post by ~*Streameh!*~ on Feb 5, 2007 15:56:25 GMT -5
Name: Sorrelflame
Age: 18 moons
gender: she-cat
Clan: ShiningClan
Position: Deputy
description: A calico she-cat with bright green eyes. Sorrelflame's paws are white and her ears are black-tipped.
personality: Sorrelflame is loyal but can be a bit hard-headed. Her Clan is her first priority to her, but she is very fun-loving and can sometimes do the wrong thing by acting too quickly and before she thinks.
picture (op.): none
history: Sorrelflame was born a loner, but soon joined LightClan when she was around 6 moons old. She didn't like the loner life, having to fend for herself and be all alone, but she loves Clan life.
IC:
Sorrelflame padded lightly across the land, her tail lashing. She had her ears perked, and listening for any sound of prey. adding nearer to a stream, she heard some scrambling in the leaves near the roots of an old oak tree. She instantly dropped into a hunting crouch, and padded forward steadily. The creature was a vole, she could now see. The she-cat crept closer and closer until finally, she was almost upon the vole. She pounced. There was a scuffle, then silence as she bit through its throat before it had time to squeal. Sorrelflame turned around with the vole in her jaws, her eyes showing her pride. It was about time she'd done some hunting.
Age: 18 moons
gender: she-cat
Clan: ShiningClan
Position: Deputy
description: A calico she-cat with bright green eyes. Sorrelflame's paws are white and her ears are black-tipped.
personality: Sorrelflame is loyal but can be a bit hard-headed. Her Clan is her first priority to her, but she is very fun-loving and can sometimes do the wrong thing by acting too quickly and before she thinks.
picture (op.): none
history: Sorrelflame was born a loner, but soon joined LightClan when she was around 6 moons old. She didn't like the loner life, having to fend for herself and be all alone, but she loves Clan life.
IC:
Sorrelflame padded lightly across the land, her tail lashing. She had her ears perked, and listening for any sound of prey. adding nearer to a stream, she heard some scrambling in the leaves near the roots of an old oak tree. She instantly dropped into a hunting crouch, and padded forward steadily. The creature was a vole, she could now see. The she-cat crept closer and closer until finally, she was almost upon the vole. She pounced. There was a scuffle, then silence as she bit through its throat before it had time to squeal. Sorrelflame turned around with the vole in her jaws, her eyes showing her pride. It was about time she'd done some hunting.
