Post by Keiko on Aug 1, 2006 22:27:03 GMT -5
Name
Wolfclaw
Gender
She-cat
Age
30 moons
Clan
GemClan
Position
Warrior
Description
Wolfclaw is a sleek gray tabby with a white muzzle and paws. But she's a bit more different than most cats. She has huge paws which are equiped with unnaturally long claws that are so long they are always half-extended. Her eyes are hazel-green with a bit of yellow.
Personality
Wolfclaw is a dark cat. Her dark persona makes it hard to talk to her without getting snapped at, verbally or physically. This also makes her extremely unpredictable. She would attack the whole of another Clan even at the risk of losing her life if she got angry enough.
Though she is dark and unpredictable, Wolfclaw has a soft side for kits. She loves the way they try to battle it out with each other and finds it a bit amuseing, but she'll break it up if they start to get carried away. She's also very kind and compassionate to those she loves.
She is quite the fierce opponent in battle. When in battle with an enemy she's made she's even fiercer. Her long claws can really do some damage if she gets hold of an enemy cat.
In battle, she is not the one to make the first move. That, she had learned, only leads to udder defeat. Insted she waits for her opponent to make a move. If her opponent doesn't make a move--they are apparently either too scared to or well trained not to make the first move, in Wolfclaw's's opinion--, she looks for another opponent, but does not turn her back on her previous opponent. A careful side to her dark but caring persona.
IC
A gray shape bounded across the stream, using the stepping stones. It was a she-cat. A she-cat from GemClan. She was on her way to the Moon Island to meet her brother.
She skidded to a halt in the center of the island. "Snowpelt!" she called quietly. "Snowpelt, are you there? it's me! Wolfclaw!"
A white shape slunk from the buches across from the island, showing up silver in the moonlight like Wolfclaw. "I'm here, Wolfclaw," he mewed.
Wolfclaw sighed and ran up to him, rubbing against his neck. "Do you really have to leave, Snowpelt? We.. we could clear your name!"
"How, Wolfclaw? No one will listen. As far as anyone's concerned, I'm a murderer. You're the only one who knows I'm innocent. I have to go," the tom replied, rubbing against his sister.
Wolfclaw sighed. "I know, but I just don't want you to go. After Mom and Dad died--"
"I know, Wolfclaw. I know. But they can't help us now." Snowpelt meowed, laying his head on her's.
"May StarClan light your path," Wolfclaw mewed to her brother as he bounded off. "Good-bye..." Wolfclaw sat there until the sun was a sliver on the horizen, watching the spot where Snowpelt had disappeared. Then she stood, sighed, and ran off back to camp.
Codeword
Cody
Wolfclaw
Gender
She-cat
Age
30 moons
Clan
GemClan
Position
Warrior
Description
Wolfclaw is a sleek gray tabby with a white muzzle and paws. But she's a bit more different than most cats. She has huge paws which are equiped with unnaturally long claws that are so long they are always half-extended. Her eyes are hazel-green with a bit of yellow.
Personality
Wolfclaw is a dark cat. Her dark persona makes it hard to talk to her without getting snapped at, verbally or physically. This also makes her extremely unpredictable. She would attack the whole of another Clan even at the risk of losing her life if she got angry enough.
Though she is dark and unpredictable, Wolfclaw has a soft side for kits. She loves the way they try to battle it out with each other and finds it a bit amuseing, but she'll break it up if they start to get carried away. She's also very kind and compassionate to those she loves.
She is quite the fierce opponent in battle. When in battle with an enemy she's made she's even fiercer. Her long claws can really do some damage if she gets hold of an enemy cat.
In battle, she is not the one to make the first move. That, she had learned, only leads to udder defeat. Insted she waits for her opponent to make a move. If her opponent doesn't make a move--they are apparently either too scared to or well trained not to make the first move, in Wolfclaw's's opinion--, she looks for another opponent, but does not turn her back on her previous opponent. A careful side to her dark but caring persona.
IC
A gray shape bounded across the stream, using the stepping stones. It was a she-cat. A she-cat from GemClan. She was on her way to the Moon Island to meet her brother.
She skidded to a halt in the center of the island. "Snowpelt!" she called quietly. "Snowpelt, are you there? it's me! Wolfclaw!"
A white shape slunk from the buches across from the island, showing up silver in the moonlight like Wolfclaw. "I'm here, Wolfclaw," he mewed.
Wolfclaw sighed and ran up to him, rubbing against his neck. "Do you really have to leave, Snowpelt? We.. we could clear your name!"
"How, Wolfclaw? No one will listen. As far as anyone's concerned, I'm a murderer. You're the only one who knows I'm innocent. I have to go," the tom replied, rubbing against his sister.
Wolfclaw sighed. "I know, but I just don't want you to go. After Mom and Dad died--"
"I know, Wolfclaw. I know. But they can't help us now." Snowpelt meowed, laying his head on her's.
"May StarClan light your path," Wolfclaw mewed to her brother as he bounded off. "Good-bye..." Wolfclaw sat there until the sun was a sliver on the horizen, watching the spot where Snowpelt had disappeared. Then she stood, sighed, and ran off back to camp.
Codeword
Cody
