Post by ::Juniper:: on Feb 10, 2007 19:28:00 GMT -5
Juniper
Clan:
Loner
Position:
Apprentice
Gender:
She-cat
Age:
7 moons
Apperance:
Juniper is a small white cat with a dark brown patch of fur on top of her head and ears. She has a splash of tan-gold fur around her mouth, and a few dark sploches on her back. She has tiny white claws as sharp as thorns and little teeth as sharp as daggers. Her eyes are the darkest green, almost black. Her tail is medium lenght, and it's end is dipped in dark brown also. Her feet are small and slender, her pads a soft rosy pink. Juniper's stomach is silky soft, and is a creamy white with a hint of ivory. She has a smooth soft chest, and her whole coat is shiny healthy and vibarant. Junipers nose is black cold and wet, feeling and looking smooth. She has fine small white whiskers that always seem to twitch with anticipation.
Personality:
Juniper is very frendily, though is shy around strangers. She has a fighting spirit, and is a good fighter, bolth in tounge and in battle. She is facing her hard past, as she grows older, she is uncovering secrests that she never knew existed. She is very young, but she is smart and will not be fooled by lies. Her destiny is grim, and she has only a short time to live due to being born too early and having a defected heart.
History:
Juniper is uncovering her sad and depressing history bit by bit, taking in every detail. Right as Juniper was being born, Juniper's muderous father killed her mother by ripping her open, and killing Juniper's unborn brother's and sisters. Juniper, being the first and olny child, was quickly scooped up by her older half brother, who had come from an earlier litter of kittens Juniper's mother had had with another cat. Her older brother brother, Wren was 12 moons old and had been helping his mother give birth to her kittens. He had tried to fend off his step father, but had lost, and only just gotten away with Juniper in time. He took Juniper far away, knowing her father was still after him. Juniper's father had tried to change Wren, and finding he was to good to be turned evil, had tried to kill him. Ever since, Wren has been running from his step father. Now he was running again, but he ran too slow. One night when Wren knew his end was near, he drew Juniper close and slept with her. That night, Juniper's father came, but Wren did not run. Her was sick of running. Her hid Juniper in some bushes nearby, but out of sight. Wren faced his terrible step father and did not give in. He fought with Juniper's father and lost. He finnaly was pinned down and his throat was slit. Knowing that Wren would not escape death, Juniper's father walked away, not intrested in giving his victom a short and painless death. Wren lay on the ground, blood streaming from the ragged hole in his throat. Using the last of his strength, Wren went and picked up Juniper, his blood spilling down on to her head, then dripping to ground. He took her to the clearing where they had spent the night, set her down into the nest, then walked away, sparing her the horror of his death. Juniper stayed in the little clearing in the golden field that marked the border of two clans. Rosebracken stumbled upon her one day while out hunting. She has kept her secret ever since...
Roleplay Sample:
Juniper gazed up at the stars. She wondered if her brother was watching her. Suddenly a sharp pain hit her chest. Her blood ran cold, ad her breathing ran shallow. She gasped with pain, her feeble mew splitting the silence. Then a warm feeling hit her and it was all ok again. She licked her chest fur, trying to cure what was wrong beneath the skin. Knowing she should get some rest, Juniper walked into her nest of warm dry grasses and fell asleep, the stars shining over her.
Clan:
Loner
Position:
Apprentice
Gender:
She-cat
Age:
7 moons
Apperance:
Juniper is a small white cat with a dark brown patch of fur on top of her head and ears. She has a splash of tan-gold fur around her mouth, and a few dark sploches on her back. She has tiny white claws as sharp as thorns and little teeth as sharp as daggers. Her eyes are the darkest green, almost black. Her tail is medium lenght, and it's end is dipped in dark brown also. Her feet are small and slender, her pads a soft rosy pink. Juniper's stomach is silky soft, and is a creamy white with a hint of ivory. She has a smooth soft chest, and her whole coat is shiny healthy and vibarant. Junipers nose is black cold and wet, feeling and looking smooth. She has fine small white whiskers that always seem to twitch with anticipation.
Personality:
Juniper is very frendily, though is shy around strangers. She has a fighting spirit, and is a good fighter, bolth in tounge and in battle. She is facing her hard past, as she grows older, she is uncovering secrests that she never knew existed. She is very young, but she is smart and will not be fooled by lies. Her destiny is grim, and she has only a short time to live due to being born too early and having a defected heart.
History:
Juniper is uncovering her sad and depressing history bit by bit, taking in every detail. Right as Juniper was being born, Juniper's muderous father killed her mother by ripping her open, and killing Juniper's unborn brother's and sisters. Juniper, being the first and olny child, was quickly scooped up by her older half brother, who had come from an earlier litter of kittens Juniper's mother had had with another cat. Her older brother brother, Wren was 12 moons old and had been helping his mother give birth to her kittens. He had tried to fend off his step father, but had lost, and only just gotten away with Juniper in time. He took Juniper far away, knowing her father was still after him. Juniper's father had tried to change Wren, and finding he was to good to be turned evil, had tried to kill him. Ever since, Wren has been running from his step father. Now he was running again, but he ran too slow. One night when Wren knew his end was near, he drew Juniper close and slept with her. That night, Juniper's father came, but Wren did not run. Her was sick of running. Her hid Juniper in some bushes nearby, but out of sight. Wren faced his terrible step father and did not give in. He fought with Juniper's father and lost. He finnaly was pinned down and his throat was slit. Knowing that Wren would not escape death, Juniper's father walked away, not intrested in giving his victom a short and painless death. Wren lay on the ground, blood streaming from the ragged hole in his throat. Using the last of his strength, Wren went and picked up Juniper, his blood spilling down on to her head, then dripping to ground. He took her to the clearing where they had spent the night, set her down into the nest, then walked away, sparing her the horror of his death. Juniper stayed in the little clearing in the golden field that marked the border of two clans. Rosebracken stumbled upon her one day while out hunting. She has kept her secret ever since...
Roleplay Sample:
Juniper gazed up at the stars. She wondered if her brother was watching her. Suddenly a sharp pain hit her chest. Her blood ran cold, ad her breathing ran shallow. She gasped with pain, her feeble mew splitting the silence. Then a warm feeling hit her and it was all ok again. She licked her chest fur, trying to cure what was wrong beneath the skin. Knowing she should get some rest, Juniper walked into her nest of warm dry grasses and fell asleep, the stars shining over her.