Post by Sandy on Jul 10, 2008 17:20:15 GMT -5
I'm thinking that this is the right place
Username: sandy
Cat Name: Lichenstorm (Lichenstar if accepted)
Cat Personality: Lichenstorm is feircly loyal to her clan, she loves everyone as if they are her kits and even if they are her kits she will do anything to keep her Clan safe. Lichenstorm is very loving and caring, putting herself last
Cat Description: Medium shade of ginger with a gray dappled tail like lichen, giving her her name. Slightly blind in left eye. Large overall with huge paws and blazing blue eyes.
Clan: ThunderClan (leader)
Roleplay Sample:
A dark ginger she-cat stalked threw the undergrowth. This was her home. No cat could defy her, challenge her, for she would always win as long as she was in her home. The she-cat jumped lightly onto a swaying branch, letting the wind whip her dappled tail straight behind her, making her eyes water. Jumping down she snsed mice in the undergrowth, but no, tonight was no time to hunt, she had other things to do. The she-cat moved swiftly around the trees, her blue eyes focused on soemthing that only she could see. Jumping into a place that looked like a camp, she jumped onto a rock, towering over the cats below her. Eyes feirce yet kind as she stared down out her Clan. Yes, you guessed right, this was Lichenstorm.
(Must be over five sentences at the minimum)
Username: sandy
Cat Name: Lichenstorm (Lichenstar if accepted)
Cat Personality: Lichenstorm is feircly loyal to her clan, she loves everyone as if they are her kits and even if they are her kits she will do anything to keep her Clan safe. Lichenstorm is very loving and caring, putting herself last
Cat Description: Medium shade of ginger with a gray dappled tail like lichen, giving her her name. Slightly blind in left eye. Large overall with huge paws and blazing blue eyes.
Clan: ThunderClan (leader)
Roleplay Sample:
A dark ginger she-cat stalked threw the undergrowth. This was her home. No cat could defy her, challenge her, for she would always win as long as she was in her home. The she-cat jumped lightly onto a swaying branch, letting the wind whip her dappled tail straight behind her, making her eyes water. Jumping down she snsed mice in the undergrowth, but no, tonight was no time to hunt, she had other things to do. The she-cat moved swiftly around the trees, her blue eyes focused on soemthing that only she could see. Jumping into a place that looked like a camp, she jumped onto a rock, towering over the cats below her. Eyes feirce yet kind as she stared down out her Clan. Yes, you guessed right, this was Lichenstorm.
(Must be over five sentences at the minimum)
