Post by eeyoreiax on Feb 14, 2009 20:03:55 GMT -5
Name | Quailkit. Quailpaw. Quailheart.
Gender | She-cat/female.
Age | 7 moons; half a year + 1 moon.
Rank | Medicine cat apprentice preferred; apprentice.
Clan | StreamClan for.the.win.
Beliefs| If you've heard of the golden rule, she believes in that. She'll be obedient and nice to anybody she talks to - in her sweet, gentle voice or whatever says. In her mind a strong faith in StarClan. Her mother had also carried this quality, inheriting it to her one daughter.She believes StarClan can do everything that they can't help - a bad habit and bad choice.
Parents | Badgerstripe & Birchfall (Badger being mother, Birch being father)
Siblings | She was an only child born into the Clan. And disliked being one. xD
Other Kin | Not that she knows of.
Mate | Not yet. { closed for now }
Crush | Not yet. { pm eeyoreiax }
Kits | SHE'S ONLY SEVEN MOONS, GOD. Not yet...
Apprentice/Mentor | Not at the moment. { pm eeyoreiax or taken in medicine cat apprentice }
Appearance | She's the typical - the dark and light shades of brown, dark chocolate and milk chocolate. Her chest is an off-white color, reaching down all the way to the middle of the area where her forelegs and hindlegs are seperated. The eyes are a deep blue color, purely, with the little black diamond-shaped orb floating around in the middle like everyone's elses'. on her white chest, she has black flecks - more like gray, a mixture of dark brown and black. She runs the blood of tabby, the dark stripes that run through her pelt. Her build is average, but she's just not the fighter at all. Her legs are lithe - but that doesn't mean she excells in hunting. Just being fast.
Personality | Surprisingly, she is shy, obedient. The only time she'll talk is when an interesting conversation goes on or if she is talked to. But she'll do anything her mentor wants her to do. However, she is little easily-tempered. She'll throw out a good amount of insults, and then just walk away. It just proves she would never be a good fighter, basically. But she has sympathy for others, and will die for them - for her friends.
Skills | She enjoys being organized and ready for anything that occurs, so organization. Whether it be herbs, the prey pile, patrols, anything Clan related - it's all fine with her, of course. She enjoys being the leader of missions, medicine related or not. Her speed also counts; her lithe legs make her capable of this.
History | Too be honest, she doesn't have much of a history. Only a bit of reputation in the Clan; to the apprentices, at the least. Her mother and father were kind to her, but rude at times to her, as every other parent pair were. She wasn't very happy to be an only child, though; she could never really play. She would always mess up easily; and that's how Badgerstrike and Birchpelt got mad at her. Always. It was never just one simple mistake; it was one after another. But she ws sick of being told off; she just wanted to raise into apprenticeship, so the queens wouldn't cluster around her. So she waited, raising her small head high in the air the day of the ceremony. But she's only into one moon of her training.
Gender | She-cat/female.
Age | 7 moons; half a year + 1 moon.
Rank | Medicine cat apprentice preferred; apprentice.
Clan | StreamClan for.the.win.
Beliefs| If you've heard of the golden rule, she believes in that. She'll be obedient and nice to anybody she talks to - in her sweet, gentle voice or whatever says. In her mind a strong faith in StarClan. Her mother had also carried this quality, inheriting it to her one daughter.She believes StarClan can do everything that they can't help - a bad habit and bad choice.
Parents | Badgerstripe & Birchfall (Badger being mother, Birch being father)
Siblings | She was an only child born into the Clan. And disliked being one. xD
Other Kin | Not that she knows of.
Mate | Not yet. { closed for now }
Crush | Not yet. { pm eeyoreiax }
Kits | SHE'S ONLY SEVEN MOONS, GOD. Not yet...
Apprentice/Mentor | Not at the moment. { pm eeyoreiax or taken in medicine cat apprentice }
Appearance | She's the typical - the dark and light shades of brown, dark chocolate and milk chocolate. Her chest is an off-white color, reaching down all the way to the middle of the area where her forelegs and hindlegs are seperated. The eyes are a deep blue color, purely, with the little black diamond-shaped orb floating around in the middle like everyone's elses'. on her white chest, she has black flecks - more like gray, a mixture of dark brown and black. She runs the blood of tabby, the dark stripes that run through her pelt. Her build is average, but she's just not the fighter at all. Her legs are lithe - but that doesn't mean she excells in hunting. Just being fast.
Personality | Surprisingly, she is shy, obedient. The only time she'll talk is when an interesting conversation goes on or if she is talked to. But she'll do anything her mentor wants her to do. However, she is little easily-tempered. She'll throw out a good amount of insults, and then just walk away. It just proves she would never be a good fighter, basically. But she has sympathy for others, and will die for them - for her friends.
Skills | She enjoys being organized and ready for anything that occurs, so organization. Whether it be herbs, the prey pile, patrols, anything Clan related - it's all fine with her, of course. She enjoys being the leader of missions, medicine related or not. Her speed also counts; her lithe legs make her capable of this.
History | Too be honest, she doesn't have much of a history. Only a bit of reputation in the Clan; to the apprentices, at the least. Her mother and father were kind to her, but rude at times to her, as every other parent pair were. She wasn't very happy to be an only child, though; she could never really play. She would always mess up easily; and that's how Badgerstrike and Birchpelt got mad at her. Always. It was never just one simple mistake; it was one after another. But she ws sick of being told off; she just wanted to raise into apprenticeship, so the queens wouldn't cluster around her. So she waited, raising her small head high in the air the day of the ceremony. But she's only into one moon of her training.