Post by Shadow on Aug 13, 2007 9:50:39 GMT -5
[Name- HiddenStorm]
[Gender- She-Cat]
[Rank- Medicine Cat]
[Clan- WindClan]
[Picture-]
[Description- Hiddenstorm is a very beautiful tortishell cat. Her fur is short and glossy, although it can puff up twice her size when shes scared or angry. Her main color, like all calicos, is a very pure white. She has patches of orange, black, and some brown all over her body. Her eyes are a pretty green, which attracts many males. Her legs are long, and excellent for running long distances to help cats in trouble. Her teeth and claws are made well, the bone tough to be able to rip up herbs from hard and soft ground. Hiddenstrom is a small to a normal sized cat. When she was born she was the runt of the litter. But she never let that get to her. She took on her pride and knew she was always going to be the strongest one day. Hiddenstrom has very sharp claws, and her teeth are quite long too.]
[Personality- Hiddenstorm is very kind and is very selfless. She'd rather help others first than herself. She is kind to all, even if they are snappy with her. Sometimes she will say words such as 'Mouse-Brain!', but mostly while fighting. She treats all the elders with the respect they deserve. Everyone, for that matter. She, personally, hates wars or getting into them, but if it means defending her Clan, Territory or for the sickly and weak, she would fight to the death.]
[History- Hiddenkit was born to a she-cat named Palebird. Her siblings died at birth, and her mother ran away to leave the grief behind her. The father was never known, so the clan didn't know what to do with Hiddenkit. They decided to leave her with a black she-cat, whom left Hiddenkit when she was around 6 moons old. The apprentice ceremony came quickly, and she was given a mentor: Falconbeak. They trained for many moons, and Hiddenpaw was the best apprentice there was. Yet, she didn't seem to fit into warrior life. When the medicine cat started to die of old age, she went to see him everyday, helping out as much as she could. Until one day he died. But before he did, he named her the new medicine cat, HiddenStorm. She was so surprised. After all, she didn't know enough! But luckily, an elder once was the old medicine cat. She had to step down because she had kits. She was able to teach HiddenStorm everything she needed to know before she passed away. From then on Hiddenstorm was the true WindClan medicine cat. Hiddenstorm felt better with her life after that.]
[RP Example- The young Medicine cat placed a single white paw on the old toms belly. "How do you feel?" she asked when the tom moaned in pain. "My Belly hurts!" he complained feebaly. HiddenStorm padded to her pile of herbs at the far corner of her consealed den. She padded at some yarrow and juniper Berry. The Yarrow is to make him vomit that way it would exstinguish any rotten food the tom might have eaten, the Juniper was to help him relax after the yarrow.
[Gender- She-Cat]
[Rank- Medicine Cat]
[Clan- WindClan]
[Picture-]
[Description- Hiddenstorm is a very beautiful tortishell cat. Her fur is short and glossy, although it can puff up twice her size when shes scared or angry. Her main color, like all calicos, is a very pure white. She has patches of orange, black, and some brown all over her body. Her eyes are a pretty green, which attracts many males. Her legs are long, and excellent for running long distances to help cats in trouble. Her teeth and claws are made well, the bone tough to be able to rip up herbs from hard and soft ground. Hiddenstrom is a small to a normal sized cat. When she was born she was the runt of the litter. But she never let that get to her. She took on her pride and knew she was always going to be the strongest one day. Hiddenstrom has very sharp claws, and her teeth are quite long too.]
[Personality- Hiddenstorm is very kind and is very selfless. She'd rather help others first than herself. She is kind to all, even if they are snappy with her. Sometimes she will say words such as 'Mouse-Brain!', but mostly while fighting. She treats all the elders with the respect they deserve. Everyone, for that matter. She, personally, hates wars or getting into them, but if it means defending her Clan, Territory or for the sickly and weak, she would fight to the death.]
[History- Hiddenkit was born to a she-cat named Palebird. Her siblings died at birth, and her mother ran away to leave the grief behind her. The father was never known, so the clan didn't know what to do with Hiddenkit. They decided to leave her with a black she-cat, whom left Hiddenkit when she was around 6 moons old. The apprentice ceremony came quickly, and she was given a mentor: Falconbeak. They trained for many moons, and Hiddenpaw was the best apprentice there was. Yet, she didn't seem to fit into warrior life. When the medicine cat started to die of old age, she went to see him everyday, helping out as much as she could. Until one day he died. But before he did, he named her the new medicine cat, HiddenStorm. She was so surprised. After all, she didn't know enough! But luckily, an elder once was the old medicine cat. She had to step down because she had kits. She was able to teach HiddenStorm everything she needed to know before she passed away. From then on Hiddenstorm was the true WindClan medicine cat. Hiddenstorm felt better with her life after that.]
[RP Example- The young Medicine cat placed a single white paw on the old toms belly. "How do you feel?" she asked when the tom moaned in pain. "My Belly hurts!" he complained feebaly. HiddenStorm padded to her pile of herbs at the far corner of her consealed den. She padded at some yarrow and juniper Berry. The Yarrow is to make him vomit that way it would exstinguish any rotten food the tom might have eaten, the Juniper was to help him relax after the yarrow.