Post by Raccoonstar on Jul 25, 2010 9:13:26 GMT -6
Name: Duskwing
Clan:IvyClan FrostClan
Gender: She-cat
Age: 15 moons
Position: Warrior
Personality: Duskwing is rather shy when it comes to gatherings, but when she is fighting, she is simply a whirl of claws and teeth. She is very brave when she fights and tries at every battle to take on two or more warriors at once. When hunting, her silver-black fur makes her not easy to spot, so she ends up catching two or more pieces a day. She buries some of the pieces for other warriors in her Clan to find. She thinks it is funny when a warrior finds he buried prey.
Description: Lean she-cat with silver-black fur (lightish/shiny black) and silver-black eyes that make Duskwing almost impossible to see at night.
Parents: Father is Lionpelt (dead.) Mother is Jayfur.
Littermates: Lightpaw (dead,) Thorntail, and Stoneclaw.
History: Duskwing was probably the runt of the litter, and wasn't really meant to survive the harsh winter. She was apprenticed with her siblings; then Lightpaw, Thornpaw, and Stonepaw; right as the winter snow began falling. All four rushed to the apprentice den, and huddled with each other for warmth. Only three of them awoke the next morning. Lightpaw died that very night of a disease she had kept hidden for moons. The three grieved over her, but in her death they became stronger, but also harder and almost oblivious to love and kindness. Duskwing saw both her siblings do this, and was horrified. She vowed never to become hard and unkind, like Stonepaw and Thornpaw became.
Writing Example: Duskpaw woke to the sounds of screaming. She rushed outside with her siblings, or as she called them, her rocks. A badger was in the camp! Duskpaw stood there, paralyzed for a moment, then struck. She launched at the badger, and it ceased terrorizing the queens to fight her off. "Don't do it!" shouted Thornpaw. "I don't want to lose you too!" Then he realized something, Duskpaw didn't know what, but he jumped on with her for some reason. They clawed and bit the badger, and finally, with a scratch from both cats to the eyes, it screeched, then lumbered away. Just after, the leader came and made all three siblings warriors. "Duskwing! Thorntail! Stoneclaw!" the Clan shouted, and Duskwing thought that maybe, just maybe, that Thorntail had finally started to express happiness, and, by the look on his face toward a certain apprentice, love. I smiled too, with only pure happiness on my face.
Autobiography: I AM VIVECA!!! HEAR ME ROAR!!! I love Warriors and this site because it combines Warriors (it's so fantasy-ish!!) and computer at the same time. I also love South Park and Kenny!! I'm SO gonna get a Kenny doll, and a Kenny coat, and a.....never mind. I'd tell everybody on the first day of school that my name was Raccoon and everyone should call my by that name. (Either Raccoon, or Kenny.)
Accepted into FrostClan by Seastar/Seafeather.
Clan:
Gender: She-cat
Age: 15 moons
Position: Warrior
Personality: Duskwing is rather shy when it comes to gatherings, but when she is fighting, she is simply a whirl of claws and teeth. She is very brave when she fights and tries at every battle to take on two or more warriors at once. When hunting, her silver-black fur makes her not easy to spot, so she ends up catching two or more pieces a day. She buries some of the pieces for other warriors in her Clan to find. She thinks it is funny when a warrior finds he buried prey.
Description: Lean she-cat with silver-black fur (lightish/shiny black) and silver-black eyes that make Duskwing almost impossible to see at night.
Parents: Father is Lionpelt (dead.) Mother is Jayfur.
Littermates: Lightpaw (dead,) Thorntail, and Stoneclaw.
History: Duskwing was probably the runt of the litter, and wasn't really meant to survive the harsh winter. She was apprenticed with her siblings; then Lightpaw, Thornpaw, and Stonepaw; right as the winter snow began falling. All four rushed to the apprentice den, and huddled with each other for warmth. Only three of them awoke the next morning. Lightpaw died that very night of a disease she had kept hidden for moons. The three grieved over her, but in her death they became stronger, but also harder and almost oblivious to love and kindness. Duskwing saw both her siblings do this, and was horrified. She vowed never to become hard and unkind, like Stonepaw and Thornpaw became.
Writing Example: Duskpaw woke to the sounds of screaming. She rushed outside with her siblings, or as she called them, her rocks. A badger was in the camp! Duskpaw stood there, paralyzed for a moment, then struck. She launched at the badger, and it ceased terrorizing the queens to fight her off. "Don't do it!" shouted Thornpaw. "I don't want to lose you too!" Then he realized something, Duskpaw didn't know what, but he jumped on with her for some reason. They clawed and bit the badger, and finally, with a scratch from both cats to the eyes, it screeched, then lumbered away. Just after, the leader came and made all three siblings warriors. "Duskwing! Thorntail! Stoneclaw!" the Clan shouted, and Duskwing thought that maybe, just maybe, that Thorntail had finally started to express happiness, and, by the look on his face toward a certain apprentice, love. I smiled too, with only pure happiness on my face.
Autobiography: I AM VIVECA!!! HEAR ME ROAR!!! I love Warriors and this site because it combines Warriors (it's so fantasy-ish!!) and computer at the same time. I also love South Park and Kenny!! I'm SO gonna get a Kenny doll, and a Kenny coat, and a.....never mind. I'd tell everybody on the first day of school that my name was Raccoon and everyone should call my by that name. (Either Raccoon, or Kenny.)
Accepted into FrostClan by Seastar/Seafeather.