Post by Redfeather on Mar 17, 2007 20:24:18 GMT -5
Name: Downbelly (like the soft, gray feathers on a bird?)
Gender:she-kat
Age: 17 moons
Clan: Riverclan
Rank: warrior
Short Description: Downbelly is a fluffy tortiseshell she-cat, swirled with tan and black, with yellowy green eyes.
Physical Description: Downbelly is soft and cuddly-looking. She's rather low to the ground, and ball-shaped. Her fur is long and silky. Her paws and neck is hidden beneath her fur and her face is a beautiful moon shape.
Personality: Downbelly is drop-dead-gorgous and she knows it. She can catch the eye of every tom in sight- Gatherings have always been interesting to watch with her in it. Surprisingly she has had no kits, just many toms padding after her. She often takes for granted the fact that many toms will wait on her hand and foot. She never is really serious about it all, she just flirts and grins, but none of it means anything to her. She's waiting for the right tom-but she doesn'te even know it.
History: Downbelly was one of seven rambunctious kits in the nursery. She had many scrapes and got into much trouble with the wiggling mass of kits. When they were apprenticed, it was all just one big party. In spite of the many other apprentices, Downpaw always stood out. Her flirty manner and silky fur was off-beat from the others. As a warrior all was right with her world. She hardly ever was assigned to dawn patrol (somthing she hated) and when she did patrol, toms would fight over who would go with her and who would do all of her hunting for her. She just smiled-but inwardly she wondered how worth it, it all was.
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Gender:she-kat
Age: 17 moons
Clan: Riverclan
Rank: warrior
Short Description: Downbelly is a fluffy tortiseshell she-cat, swirled with tan and black, with yellowy green eyes.
Physical Description: Downbelly is soft and cuddly-looking. She's rather low to the ground, and ball-shaped. Her fur is long and silky. Her paws and neck is hidden beneath her fur and her face is a beautiful moon shape.
Personality: Downbelly is drop-dead-gorgous and she knows it. She can catch the eye of every tom in sight- Gatherings have always been interesting to watch with her in it. Surprisingly she has had no kits, just many toms padding after her. She often takes for granted the fact that many toms will wait on her hand and foot. She never is really serious about it all, she just flirts and grins, but none of it means anything to her. She's waiting for the right tom-but she doesn'te even know it.
History: Downbelly was one of seven rambunctious kits in the nursery. She had many scrapes and got into much trouble with the wiggling mass of kits. When they were apprenticed, it was all just one big party. In spite of the many other apprentices, Downpaw always stood out. Her flirty manner and silky fur was off-beat from the others. As a warrior all was right with her world. She hardly ever was assigned to dawn patrol (somthing she hated) and when she did patrol, toms would fight over who would go with her and who would do all of her hunting for her. She just smiled-but inwardly she wondered how worth it, it all was.
Photo (Optional):
Accepted.