Post by Leafstar on Jul 2, 2008 23:52:52 GMT -5
Alt Name: Xappy
IC Name: Sap
Gender: Female
Description of History, physical characteristics, personality, feelings toward Clanners:
A simple brown-furred she-cat with dark, blue eyes was the daughter of two kittypets. Sap disliked the thought of growing up in a soft world; surrounded by loud twolegs and being enclosed in one area. Her littermates, two of whom she did not know, ended up being taken off to another nest after they were old enough. Luckily, Sap got away. Finally outside of her twoleg garden, she ran away to the thick forest, where many stories of Wild Cats had taken place. Not wanting to join them; she chose to live a life of a loner, until she met a brave young Somali by the name of Tallik.
Personality : Sap could be stubborn at times, but also kind, and outgoing. She was neither one to hold a secret, for she loved to chat and sometimes start something.
Feelings toward clanners: The young she-cat disliked the whole idea of 'seperate duties'. She preffered to work alone, but one partner she wouldn't mind. If ever to meet, her simple plan would be to offer peace, or leave in one piece.
Experience in Warriors/Feral rp: Leader of EC, oyes.
i write stories which is kinda like rp, right?
And Yes I have roleplayed quiet a bit like.. two years ago. Alot, actually.
Sample Post (Can be reposted from logs):
Eye's glistened in the pale moonlight as the stars shone around the garden. Listening, a young brown kit could hear the rustling of leaves, and bugs calling out. It soothed her; for the nest she had lived in was full of loud noises, and funny smells. Her ears lie flat as she made her descision. Her two brothers, her littermates, were taken away by a twoleg and their kits. Her heart raced at the thought of leaving, but it was for the best. Sighing, she tensed her muscles, then pushed herself into the air. Sap's soft paws rubbed against the wood, giving rough cuts into the paw pads. She shook herself, unsheathing her claws to hang on. In an instant, the she-cat was over the fence, and a few fox-lengths from the forest. Storming forward, she realized this was the path she chose, for her new life.
.. c:
IC Name: Sap
Gender: Female
Description of History, physical characteristics, personality, feelings toward Clanners:
A simple brown-furred she-cat with dark, blue eyes was the daughter of two kittypets. Sap disliked the thought of growing up in a soft world; surrounded by loud twolegs and being enclosed in one area. Her littermates, two of whom she did not know, ended up being taken off to another nest after they were old enough. Luckily, Sap got away. Finally outside of her twoleg garden, she ran away to the thick forest, where many stories of Wild Cats had taken place. Not wanting to join them; she chose to live a life of a loner, until she met a brave young Somali by the name of Tallik.
Personality : Sap could be stubborn at times, but also kind, and outgoing. She was neither one to hold a secret, for she loved to chat and sometimes start something.
Feelings toward clanners: The young she-cat disliked the whole idea of 'seperate duties'. She preffered to work alone, but one partner she wouldn't mind. If ever to meet, her simple plan would be to offer peace, or leave in one piece.
Experience in Warriors/Feral rp: Leader of EC, oyes.
i write stories which is kinda like rp, right?
And Yes I have roleplayed quiet a bit like.. two years ago. Alot, actually.
Sample Post (Can be reposted from logs):
Eye's glistened in the pale moonlight as the stars shone around the garden. Listening, a young brown kit could hear the rustling of leaves, and bugs calling out. It soothed her; for the nest she had lived in was full of loud noises, and funny smells. Her ears lie flat as she made her descision. Her two brothers, her littermates, were taken away by a twoleg and their kits. Her heart raced at the thought of leaving, but it was for the best. Sighing, she tensed her muscles, then pushed herself into the air. Sap's soft paws rubbed against the wood, giving rough cuts into the paw pads. She shook herself, unsheathing her claws to hang on. In an instant, the she-cat was over the fence, and a few fox-lengths from the forest. Storming forward, she realized this was the path she chose, for her new life.
.. c:
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