Post by The Everlasting SUNNEH. on Apr 8, 2006 20:01:54 GMT -5
Name: Rosebush
Do you honor?: yes
Age: 47 moons
Gender: she-cat
Appearance: Brown, striped vertically with different shades of black and brown. She has amber eyes. She takes this from her mother, unlike Skytail, whom takes it from his father. They both had different mothers, so they both have different pelts.
RP Example: Firey eyes scanned the surface of Windclan territory. The stench of the rancid Thunderpath drew close, and a tabby she-cat hissed as monsters rolled by. Their massive bodies were many times bigger than her own, and their noise was unbearable. The darkness was creeping closer. Being the night after the Gathering, all should be quiet. Luckily, this little she-cat had attended the Gathering, knowing no trips to the Moonstone would be current. She could talk to her half-brother in peace.
She passed the last few stalks of grass, and finally came to the Thunderpath. The Windclan she-cat watched as the monsters rolled by. All was silent for some time, and suddenly, padding feet bolted across it's hardened surface. The tar coating the top scratched at the she-cat's pads, and the stench made her curl her lip, and draw back her ears in fury.
Touching the other side was peaceful and comforting. It may not be the Windclan terrain that the tabby was used to, but Shadowclan territory felt more like home than the Thunderpath.
Two icey-blue eyes stalked her from the bushes and rocks. They watched as the she-cat climbed the tall stones, hiding behind a rock. He watched her as she curled into place, waiting for his arrival. But it had been the icey eyes whom had been waiting for her.
The optics drew closer, stalking. Prowling. The bramble bushes that occasionally came between rocks snagged at his calico fur.
"Skytail, how do you expect me to be scared, when you make so much noise. I don't know how you expect to catch a mouse!" The she-cat played.
The calico tom, apparently dubbed Skytail, replied, "Well, Rosebush, Mice don't know my hunting techniques!"
"I don't think they need to, if your that loud!" Rosebush playfully taunted.
"Shh... I hear someone!" Skytail hissed, as pawsteps crept closer.
Suddenly, the Tom hissed and spat, hinting to his half-sister to go along with the act. He chased after her, heart pacing like they had been running for some time. Rosebush raced to the Thunderpath, with Skytail bolting after her.
"And I hope no Windclan cats are ever found on Shadowclan territory again!" Skytail called after his sister.
He turned back, and headed for Shadowclan camp, when a warrior popped out of the bushes.
"Great performance, but aren't Highstones for every clan?" The warrior inquired.
Skytail choked for a reply for a second, and told his friend simply, "She was stealing prey on Shadowclan terrain first, and hid at Highstones."
The warrior nodded, and ran off. Skytail turned his head, ears twitching. HE had wanted much more time with his sibling.
Clan: Windclan
Rank: Warrior
Breed: n/a
Personality: Kind, wonderfully motherly. She is often hanging around the nursery just to be around the nursery. She loves kits, and always has. One day, she hopes she will find her love, and she will have kits of her own.
History: Her father was the same as Skytail's, so they are 1/2 kin. Her mother was a Windclan queen, whom died of a poisoned rabbit. She was only an apprentice when this happened, so she doesn't remember much.
Codewords: Zeik + The Ancient Ways