Post by silverkats101 on Oct 10, 2012 22:06:12 GMT -5
Name;;FreezePaw
Age;;10 Moons
Gender;; Female
Species;;Marshtomp/Sneasel
Clan;;RiverClan
Rank;;Apprentice
Personality;;FreezPaw is always very playful, and even sometimes (as most young ones do) get into a heap of mischief. She is quite a comedian, but despite her silly nature, she is very loyal. She would not dare betray a soul, and is constantly on task.
Description;;The blue, scaly body of a Marshtomp, with the exceptions of a shiny golden gem on her forehead, front white socks, an ear on the right, a sharp red feather on the left, and 2 more sharp feathers for a tail.
(It's really choppy because I had to shrink it. A LOT. It's still big, too.)
History;;Born around the lake, some say Freezekit came as nothing but pure energy. Mother Swampert and Father Weavile were shocked at the energetic bundle. As she learned to speak, she never stopped. She always had something to say as she was constantly having her own small adventures. Those adventures, however, would always lead outside the camp, therefore, she constantly was in trouble. She had learned her lesson one day, however, when she bounded and skipped between the RiverClan and ShadowClan border. There had been Twolegs camping there for the weekend. She began to get curious and stealthily walk over, however, a couple Twoleg kits had gotten curious as well. They walked over toward her, looming over with exited expressions on their faces. On the way, they had picked up rocks and began to throw them at her. Big rocks, small rocks, they all hurt. She had returned to camp beaten and bruised, and saw her mother frantic due to Freezekit going missing. She turned around and her eyes went wild, then immediately ran over and hugged her tight. She did get into yet more trouble, but her survival was more important as her wounds were treated quickly. Never again would she stray away from the border.....alone that is.
RP Sample;;Freezekit trotted alond the outskirts of RiverClan, chasing bugs and butterflies to her heart's content.
"I'm gonna get you, intruder! Filthy dog!" She yelled and playfully pounced on a butterfly, pinning it's wings. "That'll teach you to never come back to RiverClan!" She giggled loudly,freed the butterfly, and watched it flitter away. She began chasing it again when she heard faint mumbling at a distance and the crackling of fire on wood. She turned her head to the left to spot two Twoleg adults followed by the same amount of kits sitting on a red and white square pelt-like thing. A couple fox-lenghts away, a fire popped in between two large logs, big enough to hold the Twolegs. A few more fox-lenghts on the other side of them lay a giant metal creature. Is this the "monster" my mother tells me about? She thought to herself. It doesn't look as scary as she says. She finally decided to sneak over to see if it would wake. Maybe it was friendly! She bounced with excitement and shook with anticipation as she slowly drew near. But suddenly, Snap! A twig broke under her weight and it drew the attention of the Twolegs. The adults mumbled something softly to each other while the kits ran straight for her. But only a couple tail-lengths away did they stop. They reached down into the earth and began to throw rocks and dirt at her face. Ack! Quit it! She...well, wanted to say, but she was busy spitting and running away. The amusement on their faces! Shame!
She reached the inside of the camp to find her mother pacing back and forth, worrysome. FreezeKit whimpered in pain and her mother jolted in her direction. She gave her a huge squeeze and told her to never ever worry her like that again. The medicine poke peered out of its den and trotted over to her, promising her it would help as much as she could. FreezeKit's mother thanked it so much and hugged her tightly as well. FreezeKit might not be the only one needing treatment after that.
Age;;10 Moons
Gender;; Female
Species;;Marshtomp/Sneasel
Clan;;RiverClan
Rank;;Apprentice
Personality;;FreezPaw is always very playful, and even sometimes (as most young ones do) get into a heap of mischief. She is quite a comedian, but despite her silly nature, she is very loyal. She would not dare betray a soul, and is constantly on task.
Description;;The blue, scaly body of a Marshtomp, with the exceptions of a shiny golden gem on her forehead, front white socks, an ear on the right, a sharp red feather on the left, and 2 more sharp feathers for a tail.
(It's really choppy because I had to shrink it. A LOT. It's still big, too.)
History;;Born around the lake, some say Freezekit came as nothing but pure energy. Mother Swampert and Father Weavile were shocked at the energetic bundle. As she learned to speak, she never stopped. She always had something to say as she was constantly having her own small adventures. Those adventures, however, would always lead outside the camp, therefore, she constantly was in trouble. She had learned her lesson one day, however, when she bounded and skipped between the RiverClan and ShadowClan border. There had been Twolegs camping there for the weekend. She began to get curious and stealthily walk over, however, a couple Twoleg kits had gotten curious as well. They walked over toward her, looming over with exited expressions on their faces. On the way, they had picked up rocks and began to throw them at her. Big rocks, small rocks, they all hurt. She had returned to camp beaten and bruised, and saw her mother frantic due to Freezekit going missing. She turned around and her eyes went wild, then immediately ran over and hugged her tight. She did get into yet more trouble, but her survival was more important as her wounds were treated quickly. Never again would she stray away from the border.....alone that is.
RP Sample;;Freezekit trotted alond the outskirts of RiverClan, chasing bugs and butterflies to her heart's content.
"I'm gonna get you, intruder! Filthy dog!" She yelled and playfully pounced on a butterfly, pinning it's wings. "That'll teach you to never come back to RiverClan!" She giggled loudly,freed the butterfly, and watched it flitter away. She began chasing it again when she heard faint mumbling at a distance and the crackling of fire on wood. She turned her head to the left to spot two Twoleg adults followed by the same amount of kits sitting on a red and white square pelt-like thing. A couple fox-lenghts away, a fire popped in between two large logs, big enough to hold the Twolegs. A few more fox-lenghts on the other side of them lay a giant metal creature. Is this the "monster" my mother tells me about? She thought to herself. It doesn't look as scary as she says. She finally decided to sneak over to see if it would wake. Maybe it was friendly! She bounced with excitement and shook with anticipation as she slowly drew near. But suddenly, Snap! A twig broke under her weight and it drew the attention of the Twolegs. The adults mumbled something softly to each other while the kits ran straight for her. But only a couple tail-lengths away did they stop. They reached down into the earth and began to throw rocks and dirt at her face. Ack! Quit it! She...well, wanted to say, but she was busy spitting and running away. The amusement on their faces! Shame!
She reached the inside of the camp to find her mother pacing back and forth, worrysome. FreezeKit whimpered in pain and her mother jolted in her direction. She gave her a huge squeeze and told her to never ever worry her like that again. The medicine poke peered out of its den and trotted over to her, promising her it would help as much as she could. FreezeKit's mother thanked it so much and hugged her tightly as well. FreezeKit might not be the only one needing treatment after that.
