Post by heathersky on Jan 19, 2008 21:55:38 GMT -5
Name:Dawndew
Age: 20 moons
Gender: she cat
Clan: rogue
Rank: rogue
Appearence: farm1.static.flickr.com/43/85324383_9463979554.jpg?v=0
((click link to see picture))
Dawndew is a small, reddish brown tabby she cat. She has emerald eyes and small white paws. Her nose is berry pink and her paws are white. Dawndew has long claws and are not afraid to use them!
Personality: Dawndew looks harmless and peaceful, but is actually aggresive and sly. She is also cunning, mean and nasty. She provokes battles and is extremely violent, not the cat you would like to meet! Dawndew is also very ambitious, almost too much for her own good.
History: Dawndew was born a rogue and has been one all her life. Her parents were Seamask and Compass, and they died shortly afterward of a fire that raged in their territory. Dawndew was alone at a young age, and has had no love, and that is one of the reasons she is not kind at all. Dawndew was akso the only cat in her litter.
She made friends with a cat name Amy Lyna, a kittypet, but found out her horrible, kittypet-like ways and killed her in disgust. Dawndew never felt guilty for what she did and is currently wandering in rogue territory.
RP example: Dawndew was talking with Amy Lyna, ((fake kitty)), and enjoying her friend's story. Amy Lyna was talking about how she caught this stupid mouse, and it was funny. Dawndew, though, thought Amy Lyna smelled different. So she cocked her head quizically and asked,
"Amy Lyna, your scent is, different. What happened?" Dawndew asked. Amy Lyna smiled.
"I went to the Vet." Amy Lyna replied. Dawndew's eyes widened. the vet? Amy Lyna was a kittypet?? Dawndew sank her claws into the ground.
"You have to be joking." Dawndew growled, sinking her claws into the dirt, feeling angry, confused and betrayed. "Why didn't you say so? I don't make friends with kittypets." Amy Lyna was taken aback.
"I--" she stuttered. Too late. Dawndew, in a rampage, landed on Amy Lyna and clawed her friend's pelt angrily.
"Traitor!" she hissed. Amy Lyna let out a wail.
"I'm not a traitor--" Her meow of desperation was cut off, Dawndew had sliced her throat. Slumping to the ground, motionless, Dawndew stalked away. Blood wafted into her nose, and she didn't feel guilty... for a thing she did.
Age: 20 moons
Gender: she cat
Clan: rogue
Rank: rogue
Appearence: farm1.static.flickr.com/43/85324383_9463979554.jpg?v=0
((click link to see picture))
Dawndew is a small, reddish brown tabby she cat. She has emerald eyes and small white paws. Her nose is berry pink and her paws are white. Dawndew has long claws and are not afraid to use them!
Personality: Dawndew looks harmless and peaceful, but is actually aggresive and sly. She is also cunning, mean and nasty. She provokes battles and is extremely violent, not the cat you would like to meet! Dawndew is also very ambitious, almost too much for her own good.
History: Dawndew was born a rogue and has been one all her life. Her parents were Seamask and Compass, and they died shortly afterward of a fire that raged in their territory. Dawndew was alone at a young age, and has had no love, and that is one of the reasons she is not kind at all. Dawndew was akso the only cat in her litter.
She made friends with a cat name Amy Lyna, a kittypet, but found out her horrible, kittypet-like ways and killed her in disgust. Dawndew never felt guilty for what she did and is currently wandering in rogue territory.
RP example: Dawndew was talking with Amy Lyna, ((fake kitty)), and enjoying her friend's story. Amy Lyna was talking about how she caught this stupid mouse, and it was funny. Dawndew, though, thought Amy Lyna smelled different. So she cocked her head quizically and asked,
"Amy Lyna, your scent is, different. What happened?" Dawndew asked. Amy Lyna smiled.
"I went to the Vet." Amy Lyna replied. Dawndew's eyes widened. the vet? Amy Lyna was a kittypet?? Dawndew sank her claws into the ground.
"You have to be joking." Dawndew growled, sinking her claws into the dirt, feeling angry, confused and betrayed. "Why didn't you say so? I don't make friends with kittypets." Amy Lyna was taken aback.
"I--" she stuttered. Too late. Dawndew, in a rampage, landed on Amy Lyna and clawed her friend's pelt angrily.
"Traitor!" she hissed. Amy Lyna let out a wail.
"I'm not a traitor--" Her meow of desperation was cut off, Dawndew had sliced her throat. Slumping to the ground, motionless, Dawndew stalked away. Blood wafted into her nose, and she didn't feel guilty... for a thing she did.
