Post by wolfbain on Nov 29, 2010 17:37:53 GMT -5
Name | Blackcalw
Gender | she-cat
Age | 5 and a half
Rank | kit
Clan | Stream
Beliefs | i believe that a strong pack can only become strong if it has strong cats. but the strength of a cat does not come from its agileness or its muscles, but the strength of its heart.
Parents | father - "unknown", mother - Whiteheart (rouge)
Siblings | only child (the others past due to attacks and illness)
Other Kin | none
Mate | "not yet"
Crush | "not yet"
Kits | "not yet"
Apprentice/Mentor | "not yet"
Appearance | I am all black with a white diamond on my chest. My eyes are as blue as the deepest ocean. One ear has a notch in it because of what happened in my past attacks. I do not like talking about what happened to my mother
Personality | I have a somewhat childish nature, but I can be serious at times. I love to go out on my own for the solidarity when i get to overwhelmed. This is also were i feel most comfortable and I have the advantage in battle (if it is 1x1). I am also a very good secret keeper because I do not really have anyone to tell and I was alone for one whole moon (even I am surprised by how long i lived alone). I am also very loyal to my family, or clan (currently I do not have any clan)
Skills | My skills involve attacking (hunting included) and stealth. I am not very good with herb names, i know them by smell - looks rather. But I am good at treating the basics (pain, covering wounds, disinfecting, exc.,)
History | Black claw was born on a horrible day. It was windy and pouring, thunder clashed everywhere. Her mom was a rouge, her dad left her mom as soon as he found out she was going to have kits. When Blackclaw's mom did have her litter of 4 kits she was betrayed, attacked and run out of the clan. 2 passed away then and one got terribly sick and, without a medicine cat, it soon passed in its sleep do to the Black Cough. Her and her mom were the only ones left of the pitiful family. At 3 her mom was attacked AGAIN, although Blackclaw wanted to help, her mom told her to run, and she obediently obeyed, even though it tore her apart on the inside. But before she could get away the cat tackled her and gave her her notch in my ear that she has today. Luckily it was only a weak loner. Blackclaw's mom almost killed it, but, out of the kindness of her heart, gave it mercy and let it escape. Then, when she was 4 and a half, her mom quietly passes away, Blackclaw was all alone, left to her own defenses. She stayed in the den (after, with a struggle, she berried and stayed vigil over her) until all the kill was gone. Then she decided that she would either have to leave or die, she chose the first option. At 4 and three quarters B;ackclaw set out on her own adventure, (at least, that is how she viewed it so that she did not get scared.) Blackclaw has been on her own ever sense.
Gender | she-cat
Age | 5 and a half
Rank | kit
Clan | Stream
Beliefs | i believe that a strong pack can only become strong if it has strong cats. but the strength of a cat does not come from its agileness or its muscles, but the strength of its heart.
Parents | father - "unknown", mother - Whiteheart (rouge)
Siblings | only child (the others past due to attacks and illness)
Other Kin | none
Mate | "not yet"
Crush | "not yet"
Kits | "not yet"
Apprentice/Mentor | "not yet"
Appearance | I am all black with a white diamond on my chest. My eyes are as blue as the deepest ocean. One ear has a notch in it because of what happened in my past attacks. I do not like talking about what happened to my mother
Personality | I have a somewhat childish nature, but I can be serious at times. I love to go out on my own for the solidarity when i get to overwhelmed. This is also were i feel most comfortable and I have the advantage in battle (if it is 1x1). I am also a very good secret keeper because I do not really have anyone to tell and I was alone for one whole moon (even I am surprised by how long i lived alone). I am also very loyal to my family, or clan (currently I do not have any clan)
Skills | My skills involve attacking (hunting included) and stealth. I am not very good with herb names, i know them by smell - looks rather. But I am good at treating the basics (pain, covering wounds, disinfecting, exc.,)
History | Black claw was born on a horrible day. It was windy and pouring, thunder clashed everywhere. Her mom was a rouge, her dad left her mom as soon as he found out she was going to have kits. When Blackclaw's mom did have her litter of 4 kits she was betrayed, attacked and run out of the clan. 2 passed away then and one got terribly sick and, without a medicine cat, it soon passed in its sleep do to the Black Cough. Her and her mom were the only ones left of the pitiful family. At 3 her mom was attacked AGAIN, although Blackclaw wanted to help, her mom told her to run, and she obediently obeyed, even though it tore her apart on the inside. But before she could get away the cat tackled her and gave her her notch in my ear that she has today. Luckily it was only a weak loner. Blackclaw's mom almost killed it, but, out of the kindness of her heart, gave it mercy and let it escape. Then, when she was 4 and a half, her mom quietly passes away, Blackclaw was all alone, left to her own defenses. She stayed in the den (after, with a struggle, she berried and stayed vigil over her) until all the kill was gone. Then she decided that she would either have to leave or die, she chose the first option. At 4 and three quarters B;ackclaw set out on her own adventure, (at least, that is how she viewed it so that she did not get scared.) Blackclaw has been on her own ever sense.