Post by ~Snowstar~ on Oct 3, 2006 0:17:52 GMT -5
Name: Snowstar
Gender: Queen
Age: Twenty Moons
Clan: SnowClan
Position: Leader
Kin: Unknown; Snowstar considers the whole of her clan her family.
Appearance: Snowstar is an incredibly beautiful cat with jet black fur with and a single white paw. Her face is small and delicate and the first thing you notice about her is that she has the most wondrous dancing eyes. They always seem to have a strange glitter, even in the dark, just like sparkling dew on the morning grass. She also has a delicate nip in her ear from a hard battle long ago.
Personality: A good word to describe Snowstar is ‘mysterious’ or ‘deep’. She only ever shows what’s in her heart to her oldest and dearest friends and this sometimes leads her clan to wonder what her true opinion is. However, this can be an asset in unfamiliar company because enemies can never tell what she will do next.
When she is completely happy, Snowstar has the most magnificent smile you could ever know and she can be extremely youthful. But she is very wise and clever beyond her age and would never ever let anything bad happen to SnowClan. She also commands a great respect but is kind, friendly, fair and barely ever snaps or gets angry.
History: Beautiful Snowstar has led a strange life, which has perhaps formed her personality today. She does not know the cat who kitted her, as she was not born in the clan. When she was just a tiny newborn kit, she was abandoned and found in a clearing just inside the border of SnowClan. Her fragile body was lying cold on the morning grass covered in dew and gleaming in the early sun. She was then looked after by one of the clan’s queens, but, during her first few moons, she was not fully accepted...
IC #1: Snowkit emerged form the nursery just as the sun was creeping above the horizon. She looked around at the other cats emerging, observing their tired faces. Slowly, she began to walk towards the edge of the forest to curl up and dose a bit before the sun had fully risen. But, no sooner had she made herself comfortable, than her den mates bounded towards her, their faces looking spiteful.
“Oooo! Look who it is! The loner!” one of them sneered. They often called her ‘the loner’. The whole clan knew that she was not born in the clan nursery.
“I am not a loner! I am a member of LeopardClan and I’ll be an apprentice soon!” Snowkit retorted, trying not to let them hear the way her voice wavered uncertainly.
“You’ll never be made an apprentice! You’re not nearly strong enough!” At once she felt small claws on her back as the other kit leaped on her, pinning her to the ground. Snowkit was not weak and immediately flung him off, turning to walk slowly back to the den.
“Coward!” they called after her, “Coward!” Then she almost bumped into a senior warrior, who snarled, “Ah... the little loner can’t face a challenge, can she? Go on Snowkit! You’re stronger than them!”
She glanced warily over him and carried on walking. She saw no reason to fight.
History Continued: Snowkit was made an apprentice soon after that and she trained exceedingly hard until, when she was ten moons old, she was given her warrior name. She honors the warrior code and has always protected her clan with her life...
IC #2: Snowfur stalked low to the ground as she approached the plump mouse silently. Just a few more steps, she thought to herself. Then she pounced, killing the creature quickly with a sharp bite on the neck. She smiled widely, “My seventh kill today!” She set off back to camp, collecting her prey along the way. Her belly was rumbling with great hunger, and her mouth was watering with the wanted taste of fresh kill. But she would not break the warrior code...
Suddenly she stopped and sniffed the air, there was a definite scent of an enemy close by. Snowfur dropped the small animals and shouted, “Show yourself! Come on out and face me!” There was a rustle in the bush ahead and a large, black tom slunk towards her. She crouched low, quite prepared to face this loner. “Who are you?! What business have you in this territory?!” she growled, spiting nastily.
“I am hunting, little warrior and my name is my own,” he replied slickly.
Snowfur hissed menacingly, “This is SnowClan’s land! Leave now or I will kill you!” Then she leapt on him, quickly sinking her teeth into the dark fur. He let out a yowl and immediately tried to push her off. But although he was stronger, she had been trained well and swiftly flipped him over, clawing his stomach with all her might. He squealed, his eyes rolling back in his head and Snowfur sprung back as he rushed out of the clearing.
“And don’t come back!!!” she shouted after him. She then picked up her prey and continued on her way back to the camp. She couldn’t wait to tell everyone about her run-in. “I won...” she whispered to herself and smiled.
History Continued: So, when SnowClan’s leader was killed in battle, everyone agreed that Snowfur had shown she was loyal, brave, strong, fair, kind, forgiving and all in all would be a great successor.
Snowstar is an amazing leader whom her clan love and respect and she hopes she will never let them down.
However, in her heart, their will always remain a shred of doubt as to her true identity. Could she be from the infamous FrostClan? The clan which no cat is really too sure about? No one knows Snowstar’s relationship between herself and Froststar... Perhaps she’s being careful not to hate the clan she was (maybe) born in...
Codeword:Ni!
Gender: Queen
Age: Twenty Moons
Clan: SnowClan
Position: Leader
Kin: Unknown; Snowstar considers the whole of her clan her family.
Appearance: Snowstar is an incredibly beautiful cat with jet black fur with and a single white paw. Her face is small and delicate and the first thing you notice about her is that she has the most wondrous dancing eyes. They always seem to have a strange glitter, even in the dark, just like sparkling dew on the morning grass. She also has a delicate nip in her ear from a hard battle long ago.
Personality: A good word to describe Snowstar is ‘mysterious’ or ‘deep’. She only ever shows what’s in her heart to her oldest and dearest friends and this sometimes leads her clan to wonder what her true opinion is. However, this can be an asset in unfamiliar company because enemies can never tell what she will do next.
When she is completely happy, Snowstar has the most magnificent smile you could ever know and she can be extremely youthful. But she is very wise and clever beyond her age and would never ever let anything bad happen to SnowClan. She also commands a great respect but is kind, friendly, fair and barely ever snaps or gets angry.
History: Beautiful Snowstar has led a strange life, which has perhaps formed her personality today. She does not know the cat who kitted her, as she was not born in the clan. When she was just a tiny newborn kit, she was abandoned and found in a clearing just inside the border of SnowClan. Her fragile body was lying cold on the morning grass covered in dew and gleaming in the early sun. She was then looked after by one of the clan’s queens, but, during her first few moons, she was not fully accepted...
IC #1: Snowkit emerged form the nursery just as the sun was creeping above the horizon. She looked around at the other cats emerging, observing their tired faces. Slowly, she began to walk towards the edge of the forest to curl up and dose a bit before the sun had fully risen. But, no sooner had she made herself comfortable, than her den mates bounded towards her, their faces looking spiteful.
“Oooo! Look who it is! The loner!” one of them sneered. They often called her ‘the loner’. The whole clan knew that she was not born in the clan nursery.
“I am not a loner! I am a member of LeopardClan and I’ll be an apprentice soon!” Snowkit retorted, trying not to let them hear the way her voice wavered uncertainly.
“You’ll never be made an apprentice! You’re not nearly strong enough!” At once she felt small claws on her back as the other kit leaped on her, pinning her to the ground. Snowkit was not weak and immediately flung him off, turning to walk slowly back to the den.
“Coward!” they called after her, “Coward!” Then she almost bumped into a senior warrior, who snarled, “Ah... the little loner can’t face a challenge, can she? Go on Snowkit! You’re stronger than them!”
She glanced warily over him and carried on walking. She saw no reason to fight.
History Continued: Snowkit was made an apprentice soon after that and she trained exceedingly hard until, when she was ten moons old, she was given her warrior name. She honors the warrior code and has always protected her clan with her life...
IC #2: Snowfur stalked low to the ground as she approached the plump mouse silently. Just a few more steps, she thought to herself. Then she pounced, killing the creature quickly with a sharp bite on the neck. She smiled widely, “My seventh kill today!” She set off back to camp, collecting her prey along the way. Her belly was rumbling with great hunger, and her mouth was watering with the wanted taste of fresh kill. But she would not break the warrior code...
Suddenly she stopped and sniffed the air, there was a definite scent of an enemy close by. Snowfur dropped the small animals and shouted, “Show yourself! Come on out and face me!” There was a rustle in the bush ahead and a large, black tom slunk towards her. She crouched low, quite prepared to face this loner. “Who are you?! What business have you in this territory?!” she growled, spiting nastily.
“I am hunting, little warrior and my name is my own,” he replied slickly.
Snowfur hissed menacingly, “This is SnowClan’s land! Leave now or I will kill you!” Then she leapt on him, quickly sinking her teeth into the dark fur. He let out a yowl and immediately tried to push her off. But although he was stronger, she had been trained well and swiftly flipped him over, clawing his stomach with all her might. He squealed, his eyes rolling back in his head and Snowfur sprung back as he rushed out of the clearing.
“And don’t come back!!!” she shouted after him. She then picked up her prey and continued on her way back to the camp. She couldn’t wait to tell everyone about her run-in. “I won...” she whispered to herself and smiled.
History Continued: So, when SnowClan’s leader was killed in battle, everyone agreed that Snowfur had shown she was loyal, brave, strong, fair, kind, forgiving and all in all would be a great successor.
Snowstar is an amazing leader whom her clan love and respect and she hopes she will never let them down.
However, in her heart, their will always remain a shred of doubt as to her true identity. Could she be from the infamous FrostClan? The clan which no cat is really too sure about? No one knows Snowstar’s relationship between herself and Froststar... Perhaps she’s being careful not to hate the clan she was (maybe) born in...
Codeword:
~~~ The former leader of SnowClan gave Snowstar her name as a kit. Many wondered what compelled the cat to choose such a name as it doesn’t at all suit her appearance. However, the leader saw something in tiny ‘Snowkit’ which was unique and, you could say, she was always destined to become leader. ~~~
