Post by Shallowfrost on Feb 3, 2007 13:28:19 GMT -5
Name of Warrior: Shallowfrost
Age of Warrior: 15 Moons
Clan of Warrior: CloudClan
Apprentice of Warrior:
Gender of Warrior: She-cat
Appearance: A light brown tabby she-cat with dark brown stripes; her fur is long and silky. Her paws and face are white and her eyes are light blue, like frost. She isn't a huge cat, but she's not a stick, either; she's of medium build. She's got a scar on her left shoulder from a border fight, and a very small scar on her back leg.
Personality: Kind and somewhat talkative. She enjoys patrols and hopes to one day be deputy. She has no mate or kits; she doesn't like the idea of any down time in the nursery. She doesn't have an apprentice, but would love to train one. When you're around Shallowfrost you might notice a few things, such as, she always eats her prey from tail up, and always takes the bones out of camp and buries them. No one knows why, it's just an odd habit. She doesn't like rocks or too much sunshine, rather water, shade, and trees.
History: Born in a litter with just her and her older brother, Tallfrost, who has since died on a warrior mission, Shallowfrost hated being a kit; she had no privileges and all she could do was sit around. Her and her brother often sneaked away from the camp. Her apprenticeship was lonely, but fun. Until her mentor's death. Her mentor was a great warrior, but died before her training was finished. Shallowfrost went into a depression after her mentor (Greymask) died, and it took her a long time to recover. No one's really sure if she looked at Greymask as a father, or more than a friend. A deputy finished the last three moons of her training, and she became Shallowfrost. She has been a few border fights in her term as a warrior, but never a real battle. She thinks that the conflicts with the Clans is annoying, she wants things to go back to how they were before all this. Besides, who wants the skies?
Age of Warrior: 15 Moons
Clan of Warrior: CloudClan
Apprentice of Warrior:
Gender of Warrior: She-cat
Appearance: A light brown tabby she-cat with dark brown stripes; her fur is long and silky. Her paws and face are white and her eyes are light blue, like frost. She isn't a huge cat, but she's not a stick, either; she's of medium build. She's got a scar on her left shoulder from a border fight, and a very small scar on her back leg.
Personality: Kind and somewhat talkative. She enjoys patrols and hopes to one day be deputy. She has no mate or kits; she doesn't like the idea of any down time in the nursery. She doesn't have an apprentice, but would love to train one. When you're around Shallowfrost you might notice a few things, such as, she always eats her prey from tail up, and always takes the bones out of camp and buries them. No one knows why, it's just an odd habit. She doesn't like rocks or too much sunshine, rather water, shade, and trees.
History: Born in a litter with just her and her older brother, Tallfrost, who has since died on a warrior mission, Shallowfrost hated being a kit; she had no privileges and all she could do was sit around. Her and her brother often sneaked away from the camp. Her apprenticeship was lonely, but fun. Until her mentor's death. Her mentor was a great warrior, but died before her training was finished. Shallowfrost went into a depression after her mentor (Greymask) died, and it took her a long time to recover. No one's really sure if she looked at Greymask as a father, or more than a friend. A deputy finished the last three moons of her training, and she became Shallowfrost. She has been a few border fights in her term as a warrior, but never a real battle. She thinks that the conflicts with the Clans is annoying, she wants things to go back to how they were before all this. Besides, who wants the skies?