Post by ( Falconcry ) on Feb 25, 2007 12:26:58 GMT -5
Note: Oohh, it's good to be a cat.
Name of Warrior: ( Falconcry )
Age of Warrior: 16 Moons
Clan of Warrior: LittleClan
Apprentice of Warrior:
Gender of Warrior: She cat
Appearance: Falconcry is a very lithe feline. Long legs hold up her slender body and an equally long tail waves behind her. Her coat is dappled with different shades of brown and white. Pale green irises surround a jet black pupil, they always betray her emotions. Ears were of normal size, yet her paws were bigger than they should be for a she cat of her size.
Personality: This she cat is very happy and optimistic most of the time, though she does have her depressed moments. Maybe not the perfect picture of a brave cat, but she's close. She would risk her life for any of the Clan's any day anytime anywhere. Normally she's very level-headed, but if you betray the Clan you'd better watch out. She may have a compact frame but she's very dangerous in battle. A quick-thinking and fast-learning young warrior. Though she's ambitious, she knows where to draw the line. She would never even think of killing another cat to get where she wants. As of now she's just happy being the best warrior she can be for LittleClan.
History: Falconcry (Falconkit then) was born to two of LittleClan's warriors. There had been four in her litter, though she's the only one who survived. The other three were victims of greencough, she had caught it herself, but for some reason she made it through. Both of her parents died shortly after she was made an apprentice. Her mother having caught greencough herself, died first. Then her father was grief-stricken, died from lack of nutrition. He hadn't been eating properly or washing his coat. Soon enough Falconpaw was made a warrior, given the name Falconcry.
{Sorry that her history is kind of... bad. I just didn't really know how to incorporate her parents or siblings into there too well without having to create them.}
