Post by Ryuuguu Rena ; x on Mar 29, 2010 17:25:51 GMT -5
Name: Oceanripple
Age: 23 Moons
Gender: Shecat
Rank: Warrior
Clan: BoneClan
Breed: Click For Picture
Personality:
Age: 23 Moons
Gender: Shecat
Rank: Warrior
Clan: BoneClan
Breed: Click For Picture
Personality:
Oceanripple is a light silver color with tints of white on her paws and tail. She has darker gray stripes that spiral around her legs and tail. She has black stripes that run along her back and swirl up to her white tail-tip. She has light blue eyes that look like diamonds. She has dark silver markings on one of her paws, they look like tiny stars. She has dark gray flecks and white belly fur. She is long haired and doesn't like Green-Leaf because of the hot and stickiness that she feels under her heavy coat. Her tail is very poofy, it looks like its made of velvet and clouds. She has black spots on the tips of her ears and a little white streak that runs down her nose in the middle of her forehead. She has rings of white that blend in with the black spirals on her tails and legs. She has a cream-white spot that circles her hind right paw. Her claws are black, but one is silver and another one is white. She isn't fat, but isn't skinny. She is right in the middle of the weight scale.Apperance:
Oceanripple is very prickly and dislikes cats who think they're better than everyone else. She has a short temperament and tends to argue with others. Her hot headed temperament puts her in deadly, but yet useless and stupid, situations. She tries to hide the fact that she thinks she is worthless and means nothing to the clan by commanding respect and fear. She tends to sometimes bark out orders when she doesn't mean to. She hides sorrow under angry, ice chilled, vains. She isn't seen smiling, unless she just won a battle against a tougher cat or clan. She sometimes can become full of herself and thinks she can do anything. She reilizes quickly that she can't after failing at something she tried to do to impress others. She fells humiliated when that happens. Even though these failures are humiliating and stupid, she keeps trying to impress everyone, trying to prove that she is something more, even to herself. At times, she thinks she should run away from clan life, just leave everything behind and just hide away somewhere in the deep woodlands. She fights this urge by telling herself that she is powerful and can command fear and respect. However, what she doesn't know is how to help or hurt others. It could go either way, and at sometimes at the most terriblest times.History:
Oceanripple was born in the middle of Leaf-Bare, it was a rainy day and she was the only one to survive out of three kits. Her mother was too weak to go on and died from too much loss of blood. She was raised by another queen in the nursery before she knew her mother's name. She was told that her father had left the clan because he couldn't hold the burden of his mate's death. Oceanripple was made an apprenitce when she was six moons. She was very excited when she was made an apprenitce, but yet sad because her mother wasn't able to be here. Or her two brothers who had died because of sickness. She cleared her mind of all of those sad memories as soon as she heard her name become Oceanpaw. Her mentor was Foxhowl, a dark ginger tom with amber eyes. Her first duties were to clean out the elder's den. She didn't mind, she enjoyed listening to thier stories. Before she was made a warrior, another clan attacked her camp. She fought with all of Riverclan to save the clan, in the middle of this fight it was raining. The leader named her Oceanripple, for her great efforts to fight in the dark, smoldering rain. But, this isn't why she feels bad and worthless. A few moons ago, before becoming a warrior, she found her father. Her father screamed at her saying that it was her fault that her mother had died and that she was useless. Her father got so mad and ran. Her jumped into the river and, dispite his efforts to get across. He drowned to death. Oceanripple was horrified, she stared at her father's corpse in a terrified glance. She picked him up and dug up a grave for him, though she did not sit vigual for she didn't think he would enjoy it. She decided to hide all the uselessness and worthlessness and try not to show anything. All that fear and sorrow became boiling rage and anger. What if he was right? What if it was all her fault for killing her mother, and then watching her father drowning to death and not doing anything. She felt even more angry with herself than ever. Instead of talking to someone she trusted, she spat angry replies and always had an attitude. This isn't how she really is, deep down inside, she is just a lonely cat with no one to trust.RPG Example:
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