Post by Twilightrain on Mar 30, 2009 13:33:42 GMT -5
Name: Ice (kit, paw, wing, star)
Age: 30 moons
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Leader
Clan: ShadowClan
Personality: Icestar is a very friendly she-cat. She loves kits and apprentices and is very easy to get along with. She sticks to the warrior code, but believes in peace and doesn't like to shed blood unless needed. She is very sympathetic and though she follows the warrior code, she believes that some rules must be broken for the good of her clan. She is a fierce fighter and is very even-minded in battle. She can take charge in a dangerous situation and is a good swimmer despite being a ShadowClan cat.
Description: Icestar is a beautiful long-legged she-cat. She has ice blue eyes that reflect the sky itself. She has a medium-length gray pelt with darker gray stripes (like a gray tiger). Her paws and tail tip are also darker gray and she has a scar across her the left side of her flank. Icewing is a glossy furred she-cat with a thin tail she uses to her advantage in battle. Her ears have short darker gray wisps (longer hair that stands out). She is a slim build with hardened muscles under her beautiful gray fur.
History:
Kit:
Having just been born a few days previous, her father Frost (loner) died trying to protect the clan against Ravenfang, her mother. Ravenfang was going to lead a band of rogues into RiverClan , but Frost knew about it and to protect the clan (mainly Icekit) he attacked her. Ravenfang ended up killing Frost, but Ravenfang died a few days later and Icekit was dropped in ShadowClan. She was always considered an outcast given to a queen in ShadowClan as there were no queens in RiverClan at the time. She had always been and would always be an outcast and a disgrace (though she hadn't done anything wrong) in RiverClan.
Apprentice:
She was always eager to go into battle and fight for her clan. Icepaw was never teased about her parents (whom she didn't know of) but she could feel other cat's suspicion and hesitation. She worked twice as hard as most apprentices to find her place among ShadowClan. She was always the first to offer help and would try hard to please those around her.
Warrior:
She grew up in ShadowClan, not knowing of her RiverClan heritage or her mothers ambitions until she became a full warrior. She took the news easily. She felt that though she may have been born to RiverClan, but her loyalties resided in ShadowClan and always would.
Deputy and Leader:
She was in many fights, and fought willing to give her life each time. She wasn't a popular choice for deputy because of her heritage, but she was entrusted with the position and accepted. When Emberstar lost his life to Greencough, she took his place as leader and received her nine lives from StarClan.
Picture:
RP Example :
As the cats around her screeched in pain, she stared down her opponent. A lithe black she-cat circled with her and launched herself at Icewing. They fought fiercely, but the she-cat was no match. Icewing threw a final blow and the cat fell over, not dead, but certainly not able to fight. At this point, both the rogues and ShadowClan were down to half their initial warriors. Their medicine cat was working diligently to help them, but many warriors were still on the battle field, waiting for healing or a safe place to rest.
Icewing had to make a decision fast or the fate of the clan would be endangered. If only Emberstar was here to help. They needed him now. She had to make a stand, maybe her last. She searched out the leader of the rogues; he was not hard to find amongst the cats. She charged toward him. Throwing him along with herself to the ground. She was thrown off in a matter of seconds and and jumped up to face him, doing a quick scan of her surroundings. She hissed at the tom, “I won't lose to a rogue.”
She had two choices. She knew she couldn't fight the stronger, older tom in combat, but she could easily throw him off the cliff behind. The other option was to gather a few of her cats and attack, an option that would shatter her honor so that she would never be able to show her face in front of the clan again. That left her one option, she had always said she would gladly give her life for her clan and she knew this was her chance to prove it.
All her dreams about one day being leader were gone. Now was her chance. She threw herself at the rogue and the two flew down the slopes. She gave a last silent prayer to StarClan and splashed into the water, not bothering to swim back up. She felt her body go limp.
She forced her eyes open. Where was she? Starclan? No, in StarClan, she would feel no pain. She must have survived the fall. Questions flew around inside her. Was ShadowClan safe? Had she killed the rogue leader? She stood up only to fall back down. She may have been alive, but she would still need time to recover.
Age: 30 moons
Gender: She-cat
Rank: Leader
Clan: ShadowClan
Personality: Icestar is a very friendly she-cat. She loves kits and apprentices and is very easy to get along with. She sticks to the warrior code, but believes in peace and doesn't like to shed blood unless needed. She is very sympathetic and though she follows the warrior code, she believes that some rules must be broken for the good of her clan. She is a fierce fighter and is very even-minded in battle. She can take charge in a dangerous situation and is a good swimmer despite being a ShadowClan cat.
Description: Icestar is a beautiful long-legged she-cat. She has ice blue eyes that reflect the sky itself. She has a medium-length gray pelt with darker gray stripes (like a gray tiger). Her paws and tail tip are also darker gray and she has a scar across her the left side of her flank. Icewing is a glossy furred she-cat with a thin tail she uses to her advantage in battle. Her ears have short darker gray wisps (longer hair that stands out). She is a slim build with hardened muscles under her beautiful gray fur.
History:
Kit:
Having just been born a few days previous, her father Frost (loner) died trying to protect the clan against Ravenfang, her mother. Ravenfang was going to lead a band of rogues into RiverClan , but Frost knew about it and to protect the clan (mainly Icekit) he attacked her. Ravenfang ended up killing Frost, but Ravenfang died a few days later and Icekit was dropped in ShadowClan. She was always considered an outcast given to a queen in ShadowClan as there were no queens in RiverClan at the time. She had always been and would always be an outcast and a disgrace (though she hadn't done anything wrong) in RiverClan.
Apprentice:
She was always eager to go into battle and fight for her clan. Icepaw was never teased about her parents (whom she didn't know of) but she could feel other cat's suspicion and hesitation. She worked twice as hard as most apprentices to find her place among ShadowClan. She was always the first to offer help and would try hard to please those around her.
Warrior:
She grew up in ShadowClan, not knowing of her RiverClan heritage or her mothers ambitions until she became a full warrior. She took the news easily. She felt that though she may have been born to RiverClan, but her loyalties resided in ShadowClan and always would.
Deputy and Leader:
She was in many fights, and fought willing to give her life each time. She wasn't a popular choice for deputy because of her heritage, but she was entrusted with the position and accepted. When Emberstar lost his life to Greencough, she took his place as leader and received her nine lives from StarClan.
Picture:
RP Example :
As the cats around her screeched in pain, she stared down her opponent. A lithe black she-cat circled with her and launched herself at Icewing. They fought fiercely, but the she-cat was no match. Icewing threw a final blow and the cat fell over, not dead, but certainly not able to fight. At this point, both the rogues and ShadowClan were down to half their initial warriors. Their medicine cat was working diligently to help them, but many warriors were still on the battle field, waiting for healing or a safe place to rest.
Icewing had to make a decision fast or the fate of the clan would be endangered. If only Emberstar was here to help. They needed him now. She had to make a stand, maybe her last. She searched out the leader of the rogues; he was not hard to find amongst the cats. She charged toward him. Throwing him along with herself to the ground. She was thrown off in a matter of seconds and and jumped up to face him, doing a quick scan of her surroundings. She hissed at the tom, “I won't lose to a rogue.”
She had two choices. She knew she couldn't fight the stronger, older tom in combat, but she could easily throw him off the cliff behind. The other option was to gather a few of her cats and attack, an option that would shatter her honor so that she would never be able to show her face in front of the clan again. That left her one option, she had always said she would gladly give her life for her clan and she knew this was her chance to prove it.
All her dreams about one day being leader were gone. Now was her chance. She threw herself at the rogue and the two flew down the slopes. She gave a last silent prayer to StarClan and splashed into the water, not bothering to swim back up. She felt her body go limp.
She forced her eyes open. Where was she? Starclan? No, in StarClan, she would feel no pain. She must have survived the fall. Questions flew around inside her. Was ShadowClan safe? Had she killed the rogue leader? She stood up only to fall back down. She may have been alive, but she would still need time to recover.