Post by ♠ Spade ♠ on Oct 13, 2009 15:32:44 GMT -5
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Blackrose was named 'Black' for a reason. She has glossy black fur that is short; thin in the warm seasons and thick in the cold seasons. But her pelt is not a solid black. The is a large white 'V' on her chest that starts out thick, but narrows as it goes up around her neck and stops just under her ears. There is a small white dash on the right side of her muzzle and all four of her dainty little paws are white. The thin fur in her ears is also white and there are stray white hairs sprinkled throughout the black ones.
Word Count:: 105 words
::Eyes::
Her eyes are round and yellow. They are moderately expressive, but never stick to a consistent color. Most of the time, they are a pale yellow, but they grow darker and lighter, even getting into some shades of amber as her moods and surroundings change. Her eyes hold the power to hold soft, caring gazes that can melt hearts or sooth frightened kits. But they can also go to the other extreme, becoming chips of yellow flint if she's angry or offended.
Word Count:: 82 words
::Build::
Blackrose is rather bulky. Her stocky frame fits in well with her Clanmates, though. Her limbs are of an average length which means that she may not be able to run as fast as other cats, but she has another talent to make up for it. While she cannot normally run fast enough to run down and catch the faster prey, she is an excellent leaper. She can sometimes just jump up and snag birds right out of the air. The muscles on her hind legs are well developed and she vaguely resembles what the ancestor of a SkyClan cat might look like in the way she is built. Her tail is a bit long as are her claws, which are a translucent shade of black.
Word Count:: 126 words[/ul]
History:
Blackkit and her two siblings were not expected to live to be apprentices. They were kitted almost a moon early and it was a long and difficult process for their mother. She almost died giving her kits life and their father was feeling to afraid and guilty to keep his mate company through the difficult birth. Blackkit was born with two brothers, but she was the biggest of the litter. Her brothers didn't even survive the first week, leaving Blackkit to grow up alone with her mother, Flowerfang. When Blackkit was four moons old, a patrol of warriors came to the nursery with news that Flowerfang's mate, Gorsefur, had been killed in a border skirmish. Her mother was heartbroken, but Blackkit was largely unaffected. After all, he never came to visit her so Blackkit felt no attachment to her father.
Word Count:: 140 words
::Apprenticeship::
Blackpaw was apprenticed at the normal age of six moons. Her training progressed normally at first, the only big bump in the road being the death of her mother. She'd contracted a particularly nasty case of greencough and simply never recovered. After the death of Flowerfang, Blackpaw developed her tomboy attitude. This was because she decided it was easier to be friends with toms then sneaky back stabbing she-cats. After she identified herself as 'one of the boys' she excelled in her training.
Word Count:: 83 words
::Warriorhood::
Blackrose has only been a warrior for a few moons. Not enough time has passed just yet to have anything interesting happen. However, she loves being a warrior and enjoys the amount of freedom she has. She quickly found out that her favorite thing to do as a warrior is lead border patrols and the occasional hunting patrol so she can show off her strong hind legs.
Word Count:: 67 words[/ul]
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