Post by darkmoon913 on Sept 6, 2009 13:26:41 GMT -8
Name: Darkmoon
Age: 12 moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Moonclan
Eyes: bright blue eyes that
Pelt: dark silver with almost black stripes, usually neatly groomed
Body: medium-sized, a tail about an inch shorter than normal
Personality: Darkmoon is a bit prickly when you meet her, but past that she is very friendly. She loves her clan and the moon. She prefers to be out at night, and doesn't sleep very much (she can't ever get to sleep). Her favorite fresh-kill is vole, but she does like thrush a lot too.
History: none
Kin: unknown
Mate: none
Offspring: none
Mentor/Apprentice: none
Roleplayer: Darkmoon913
Roleplay Sample: Darkmoon walked into the clearing, lit up by the full moon. Please don't let those pesky Elmclan apprentices annoy me again she prayed to her warrior ancestors. "Hey!" 3 all-too-familiar cats bounded up. "We're Warriors now!" "Yeah great, go away." Darkmoon hissed. This was going to be a long gathering.
Age: 12 moons
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Moonclan
Eyes: bright blue eyes that
Pelt: dark silver with almost black stripes, usually neatly groomed
Body: medium-sized, a tail about an inch shorter than normal
Personality: Darkmoon is a bit prickly when you meet her, but past that she is very friendly. She loves her clan and the moon. She prefers to be out at night, and doesn't sleep very much (she can't ever get to sleep). Her favorite fresh-kill is vole, but she does like thrush a lot too.
History: none
Kin: unknown
Mate: none
Offspring: none
Mentor/Apprentice: none
Roleplayer: Darkmoon913
Roleplay Sample: Darkmoon walked into the clearing, lit up by the full moon. Please don't let those pesky Elmclan apprentices annoy me again she prayed to her warrior ancestors. "Hey!" 3 all-too-familiar cats bounded up. "We're Warriors now!" "Yeah great, go away." Darkmoon hissed. This was going to be a long gathering.