Post by ~Rawr~ on Jul 6, 2009 16:02:10 GMT -5
Name: Brightstar
Age: 23 moons
Gender: she~cat
Clan: Leafclan
Rank: Leader
One line appearance: Brown tabby she~cat with blue-purple eyes.
Physical Description: Brightstar is small and lithe, making her agile and quick. She is covered in a pelt of different shades of brown, marked with the black stripes of a tabby. Her eyes are a freaky, pale blue-purple that seem to shoot flames when she's angry, and sparkle like an evening sky when she's excited or happy. She is easily recognized by her eyes, and her size. She fits the stereotypical Leafclan size well, as the newest clan is built lightly, with a few exceptions.
Breed: American Ringtail
Personality: Brightstar is always alert and ready to lead Leafclan into battle, and although the original Leafclan cats did not wish to fight, Brightstar will fight if she has to. She uses her cleverness, cunning, and quick-thinking to Leafclan's advantage, but that's not her only skill. She can be persuasive when she wants to be, she's determined and persistent, kind, understanding, and overall a really nice cat. But she has a slight temper, and acts on impulse sometimes. Like in a battle. With Ravenclan. Man those kitties make her mad! Find out in her history.
History: Brightkit was born to Snowflower of Leafclan and Raggedheart of Ravenclan, as well as her siblings, Tallkit, Shadowkit, Tigerkit, Stormkit, and Violetkit. The six kittens went on to live with their mother in Leafclan, but Tigerkit and Shadowkit died three days later, of an unknown disease. The remaining four kits were talked about behind their backs, and so when they became apprentices, Tallpaw left Leafclan to join Ravenclan with his father. The remaining three apprentices were trained well, but never really got the happy, 'we'll love you forever' treatment that the other apprentices got. Stormkit was told that she would never be a warrior, as she is blind. Snowflower stood up for them, until she died in a battle with Ravenclan, of all clans. Raggedheart was so upset that he threw himself off a cliff. Happy thoughts, huh?
Anyway, Brightpaw met a Ravenclan apprentice, Burningpaw. The two met secretly, and their little friend relationship turned into a lovin' relationship. Once they two became Brightshadow and Burningheart, the two made plans to quit clan life and become rogues, as Brightshadow was expecting kits (at fifteen moons old). And then, bad things happened. The Ravenclan leader at that time, Jaystar, found out about the romance. He told Ravenclan, and they killed Burningheart, and Brightshadow vowed never to love again. A week after his death, three kits were born to Brightshadow, Littlekit, Moonkit, and Shykit, three perfect she~cats. The smallest, Littlekit, looked exactly like her father.
After Brightshadow's kits no longer needed nursing, a badger invasion struck Leafclan hard, and the former leader of Leafclan, Cloverstar, and the deputy, Goldenfrost were killed. The next day, the medicine cat, Dayleaf, had a dream about a starry night sky, and there was one star brighter than the others. The med cat before Dayleaf, Silentheart, told her successor of a bright star overtaking darkness, and leading Leafclan. Dayleaf put two and two together, and told her apprentice that Brightshadow was to become Brightstar. Those were her last words: Dayleaf promptly died.
Concluding Paragraph: So Brightshadow became Brightstar at 21 moons. Her daughters are still alive, as Littlepaw, Moonpaw, and Shypaw. And what happened to Violetpaw, Stormpaw, and Tallpaw? They are now Violetflower and Stormsong of Leafclan, and Tallshadow of Ravenclan. Stormsong proved everybody wrong. Ha ha!
RP Example: Bright, know I will always love you. Burningheart's last words to his love, then Brightshadow, called. Brightstar sighed. Burningheart's last words to her echoed in her mind, making sleep impossible. Bright. He had always called her Bright. Until that night.
Brightstar, then Brightshadow, had snuck out to meet him at the border. He wasn't there, but Tallshadow, her brother was. He looked at her with cold eyes, but there was a faint trace of regret in the blue depths. It was then that she noticed the dark shape at his feet. The wind blew, and the moonlight broke through the dark canopy of leaves above, and hit the figure below. A brown shape, with black stripes. The moonlight fell on another part of the figure. A face. The bright yellow eyes of Burningheart of Ravenclan, now unseeing and glassy. The tom was dead. Another cat stepped out of the bushes. Snowberry. The white Ravenclan she~cat's muzzle was dark, as well as her front paws. Before, Brightshadow thought that Burningheart was darker, just in the black of the night. But no. He was dark with his own blood. Snowberry's red eyes flashed with satisfaction in the moonlight. Brightshadow looked at her brother with questioning eyes. Why? The purple depths asked. Why?
Brightstar sighed, and padded out of her den, and into the depths of the dark woods. She sat by the river that slowly winded its way throughout Leafclan territory, and looked down. To an onlooker, it would seem that the brown tabby was mesmerized by the flowing of the stream, but Brightstar was remembering, thinking, wondering. She saw the face of a brown and black tom appear beside her reflection, warped by the slowly moving water. She quickly turned towards where the tom would be, but saw only the blackness of the forest. She sighed, and looked up at the stars and moon peeking out through the dense canopy of leaves. Should I love again? She asked herself. And to her disappointment, Starclan was quiet.
Goal: To make sure that Shypaw, Littlepaw, and Moonpaw grow up getting respect and never find out who their father was.
Picture: Click here to see pretty Brightstar!
Age: 23 moons
Gender: she~cat
Clan: Leafclan
Rank: Leader
One line appearance: Brown tabby she~cat with blue-purple eyes.
Physical Description: Brightstar is small and lithe, making her agile and quick. She is covered in a pelt of different shades of brown, marked with the black stripes of a tabby. Her eyes are a freaky, pale blue-purple that seem to shoot flames when she's angry, and sparkle like an evening sky when she's excited or happy. She is easily recognized by her eyes, and her size. She fits the stereotypical Leafclan size well, as the newest clan is built lightly, with a few exceptions.
Breed: American Ringtail
Personality: Brightstar is always alert and ready to lead Leafclan into battle, and although the original Leafclan cats did not wish to fight, Brightstar will fight if she has to. She uses her cleverness, cunning, and quick-thinking to Leafclan's advantage, but that's not her only skill. She can be persuasive when she wants to be, she's determined and persistent, kind, understanding, and overall a really nice cat. But she has a slight temper, and acts on impulse sometimes. Like in a battle. With Ravenclan. Man those kitties make her mad! Find out in her history.
History: Brightkit was born to Snowflower of Leafclan and Raggedheart of Ravenclan, as well as her siblings, Tallkit, Shadowkit, Tigerkit, Stormkit, and Violetkit. The six kittens went on to live with their mother in Leafclan, but Tigerkit and Shadowkit died three days later, of an unknown disease. The remaining four kits were talked about behind their backs, and so when they became apprentices, Tallpaw left Leafclan to join Ravenclan with his father. The remaining three apprentices were trained well, but never really got the happy, 'we'll love you forever' treatment that the other apprentices got. Stormkit was told that she would never be a warrior, as she is blind. Snowflower stood up for them, until she died in a battle with Ravenclan, of all clans. Raggedheart was so upset that he threw himself off a cliff. Happy thoughts, huh?
Anyway, Brightpaw met a Ravenclan apprentice, Burningpaw. The two met secretly, and their little friend relationship turned into a lovin' relationship. Once they two became Brightshadow and Burningheart, the two made plans to quit clan life and become rogues, as Brightshadow was expecting kits (at fifteen moons old). And then, bad things happened. The Ravenclan leader at that time, Jaystar, found out about the romance. He told Ravenclan, and they killed Burningheart, and Brightshadow vowed never to love again. A week after his death, three kits were born to Brightshadow, Littlekit, Moonkit, and Shykit, three perfect she~cats. The smallest, Littlekit, looked exactly like her father.
After Brightshadow's kits no longer needed nursing, a badger invasion struck Leafclan hard, and the former leader of Leafclan, Cloverstar, and the deputy, Goldenfrost were killed. The next day, the medicine cat, Dayleaf, had a dream about a starry night sky, and there was one star brighter than the others. The med cat before Dayleaf, Silentheart, told her successor of a bright star overtaking darkness, and leading Leafclan. Dayleaf put two and two together, and told her apprentice that Brightshadow was to become Brightstar. Those were her last words: Dayleaf promptly died.
Concluding Paragraph: So Brightshadow became Brightstar at 21 moons. Her daughters are still alive, as Littlepaw, Moonpaw, and Shypaw. And what happened to Violetpaw, Stormpaw, and Tallpaw? They are now Violetflower and Stormsong of Leafclan, and Tallshadow of Ravenclan. Stormsong proved everybody wrong. Ha ha!
RP Example: Bright, know I will always love you. Burningheart's last words to his love, then Brightshadow, called. Brightstar sighed. Burningheart's last words to her echoed in her mind, making sleep impossible. Bright. He had always called her Bright. Until that night.
Brightstar, then Brightshadow, had snuck out to meet him at the border. He wasn't there, but Tallshadow, her brother was. He looked at her with cold eyes, but there was a faint trace of regret in the blue depths. It was then that she noticed the dark shape at his feet. The wind blew, and the moonlight broke through the dark canopy of leaves above, and hit the figure below. A brown shape, with black stripes. The moonlight fell on another part of the figure. A face. The bright yellow eyes of Burningheart of Ravenclan, now unseeing and glassy. The tom was dead. Another cat stepped out of the bushes. Snowberry. The white Ravenclan she~cat's muzzle was dark, as well as her front paws. Before, Brightshadow thought that Burningheart was darker, just in the black of the night. But no. He was dark with his own blood. Snowberry's red eyes flashed with satisfaction in the moonlight. Brightshadow looked at her brother with questioning eyes. Why? The purple depths asked. Why?
Brightstar sighed, and padded out of her den, and into the depths of the dark woods. She sat by the river that slowly winded its way throughout Leafclan territory, and looked down. To an onlooker, it would seem that the brown tabby was mesmerized by the flowing of the stream, but Brightstar was remembering, thinking, wondering. She saw the face of a brown and black tom appear beside her reflection, warped by the slowly moving water. She quickly turned towards where the tom would be, but saw only the blackness of the forest. She sighed, and looked up at the stars and moon peeking out through the dense canopy of leaves. Should I love again? She asked herself. And to her disappointment, Starclan was quiet.
Goal: To make sure that Shypaw, Littlepaw, and Moonpaw grow up getting respect and never find out who their father was.
Picture: Click here to see pretty Brightstar!
