Post by Rainstar on Dec 17, 2010 9:19:51 GMT -8
Name:Ravenpaw
Clan: Storm
Gender: She-cat
Rank: apprentice
Looks: Dark black with silver stripes. The black part almost looks like a REALLY dark purple at times. Her eyes are a light amber, they sometimes change to a shade of orange at times. She is a smaller cat, but not super small.
Personality: She likes to keep to herself and doesn't take no for an answer. She is srtong in battleand determined to win any challenge.
History: Ravenpaw has always been the one to wander into trouble. Something seems to always be calling her away from camp. She was born on a stromy night one leafbare, she had been solid black. She had wandered out of the nursey and was struck by ligtning, from then on she has had silvery stripes that look like claw marks. She stays away from the other apprentices because they always like to challenge her, no one has ever managed to land a blow on her. Her mentor was killed in a flood one day, the replacement was lost in a storm. Since then no one has stepped up, so she just trains herself and waits for when she is old enough to be a warrior.
Relatives: N/A
Mates: No way!
Clan: Storm
Gender: She-cat
Rank: apprentice
Looks: Dark black with silver stripes. The black part almost looks like a REALLY dark purple at times. Her eyes are a light amber, they sometimes change to a shade of orange at times. She is a smaller cat, but not super small.
Personality: She likes to keep to herself and doesn't take no for an answer. She is srtong in battleand determined to win any challenge.
History: Ravenpaw has always been the one to wander into trouble. Something seems to always be calling her away from camp. She was born on a stromy night one leafbare, she had been solid black. She had wandered out of the nursey and was struck by ligtning, from then on she has had silvery stripes that look like claw marks. She stays away from the other apprentices because they always like to challenge her, no one has ever managed to land a blow on her. Her mentor was killed in a flood one day, the replacement was lost in a storm. Since then no one has stepped up, so she just trains herself and waits for when she is old enough to be a warrior.
Relatives: N/A
Mates: No way!