Post by wolfheart on Dec 20, 2010 18:31:59 GMT -8
. Your True Self .
Alias;; Wolfie
experience;; about 6-7 years (various different rps, King of Spades, Warriors, Vampire, wolves, etc)
characters;; Wolfheart (for now)
. The Masquerade .
Name;;Wolfheart
Age;; 26 Moons
Gender;; She-cat
Clan;; TreeClan
Rank;; Warrior
. The Family Tree .
Father;; Unknown
Mother;; Whitesnow
Littermates;; Snowpaw (deceased)
Other;; nein
. Mirrored Lake .
Appearance;;
Wolfheart looks nothing like her mother, who was pure white like her sister, nor any other cat in the clan. She is a medium blueish gray, with a light gray undercoat, with her tail tip and some of her feet dipped white. She was born with a large, noticeable black spot on her left shoulder, and always fancied it to look like a paw print. When she was made an apprentice, she had her sister, Snowpaw, help her paint it with a mixture of berries to add the paw tips and claws, they did this for several moons before it became a permanent mark. Only other markings are her dark gray tipped ears, and dark gray muzzle and long tail and whiskers. She is abnormally large, and if often mistaken for a tom at a distance. Other are often uncomfortable, whether it be due to her size, or pessimistic attitude. Though it must be noted that Wolfheart isn't really that much larger than a tom, but her fluffy fur often makes it look so.
. You True Colors .
Personality;; Wolfheart is independent, and is only truly open with her sister, Snowpaw. Before her sister's death, Wolfheart was an average cat, well, fairly average. Wolfheart had no idea who her father was, as their mother died during their kitting and never had revealed who was their sire. She is still very curious about this, in fact, and often wonders if perhaps she still has kin. She hopes that maybe one day, Starclan will help her understand. Wolfheart is extremely cynical and pessimistic, and has a love/hate relationship with Starclan, because for the longest time, she didn't believe in their existence, due to her and her sister's orphanage, and then her sister's death. It could be described that Wolfheart is almost anorexic, but not due to a mental disorder, but to the fact that she almost went insane after her sister's death and often is forgetful about taking care of herself, as seen with her often unwashed, unfed state of being.
. Number Your Days .
History;; Wolfheart was born to Whitesnow, a pretty white queen who died during her kitting without telling the medicine cat or any of the other queens who the father was. Since then, Wolfheart and Snowpaw were suckled by another queen and made apprentices slightly early to get them out of the over crowded nursery. Extremly close as sisters, Wolfheart spent virtually all of her aprenticeship trying to find out who their father was, while Snowpaw tried to work hard under her mentor. Wolfheart was made a warrior after a skirmish with a badger that had wandered too close to camp, and in the attack, the badger killed Snowpaw, adding to Wolfheart's pessism.
. The Way You Role .
Role-playing example;;[/center]Wolfpaw was carry the load of prey from her hunting assignment and bristled with pride. Soon her and Snowpaw would be warriors! Snowpaw had decided the night before she wanted to be called "Fallensnow," in memory of their mother. Wolfheart didn't really care what she was called, she knew their leader would pick something that fit her.
But before she could make it back to camp, she heard her sister's terrible yowl. She knew it was Snowpaw's, Wolfpaw knew her sister's voice batter than any of the other cats in her clan. Heart racing faster than her paws could carry her she ran more than a several fow leaps awy from the camp entrance towards her sister's caterwalling, and froze at the sight of her smaller sister standing bravely against a large badger.
"GET AWAY FROM IT!" Wolfpaw shrieked, "RUN!" And dashed to aid her sister. Snowpaw hissed and lashed out at the bumbling badger and cried, "I can't it's heading for the camp!"
"Oh Starclan," Wolfpaw whispered and launched herself onto the back of the badger and clamped onto the scruff of its neck, "RUN SNOWPAW, GET HELP!"
"No, I'm not leaving you!" Snowpaw declared and ran at the badger, unsheating her claws, prepered for battle and bravely slashing at its throat. Wolfheart didn't see it happen, but she heard her sister's yelped, and looked up into time to see blood splattering the ground, and her sister's limp body went flying across the clearing.
Wolfpaw seized up and went into a muderous rage, clawing and biting at the badger until it sat limp on the ground. The border patrol arrived moments later and stared in awe at the apprentice that was covered in blood, and she solemnly walked over and nudged her sister's umoving body.
Wolfpaw couldn't cry. All she could do was sit and nuzzle as the warmth left Snowpaw's body. She couldn't even cry. Her heart was too borken for that.
. To Be Considerate? .
Bought Items;; {Items You Had to Buy at the shop to obtain certain qualities about your cat}
Extra;; Side story might be involved, something we were doing on TFC, where two friends of mine will be making characters that are Wolfheart's father and half sister, both in seperate clans. Don't know if we're doing it again, but something Owl and I were talking about.
