Post by silver[[rivid]] on Oct 7, 2008 22:50:40 GMT -5
Winterflight
[/blockquote][/blockquote][/font]blessing ;; Winterflight
moons ;; 17 moons
experience ;; Warrior
existence ;; She-cat
belonging to ;; DarkClan
photo ;;
at a glance ;; A sunset colored cat with green eyes.
look more closely ;; A scary, short-tempered, sunset-colored cat with cautious green eyes. Strong hind legs, but actually quite thin and small for size, compared to other DarkClan cats. Muscular , and holding the look of "I don't quite understand my own strength, so watch out..."
Lithe paws glide over the rocky ground, making no noise at all. Her body will skim the ground when hunting. Her way of killing is surprising though. She was as silent as a ghost, and ruthlessly killed without thought. Would kill prey without a blink.
attitude ;; Short-tempered, fiery, always on the alert, strong-willed and minded. Is very fierce in beliefs, and her mind is that of the troublemaker. She is willing to break the rules if she needs to, but won't if necessary. Has the attitude of an apprentice, but she is a strong fellow warrior when needs be.
Short-fused, Winterflight hates to be bothered, so she doesn't exactly like apprentices. Kind of bossy, but only because she knows that what she wants done, should be done because it will usually help a lot of other cats.
before ;; As a kit...
Family
Sister: Sapranoflute [dead]
Brother: Allegrosound [deserter]{moved to another place...}
Mum: Snowjaunce [dead]
Da: Brokenheart [dead]
Cousin: Contritespirit [dead]
Winterkit was named after two things. Her mum, Snow, and her mum's feelings when she gave birth to her kit, spiritualness. Winterkit lived up to the DarkClan ancestry, and really enjoyed the jumping part. She would always hold competitions with the squirrels, but she was never daunted when she lost (which was all the time..^-^) Winterkit loved everything she saw, except rats and such... She was carefree and "adorable", and that was the other thing that bugged her. "'Adorable? Ugh...'" she would always say. Then one day, to change her whole mood, Winterkit fell into the river. Her mum saved her, but after that, she started to treat Winterkit very harshly. That attitude carried on with Winterkit, then to Winterpaw...
As an apprentice
Winterpaw was still rambunctious and lively, but now she became short-tempered, and nasty when bothered. She would do whatever she was asked, and without complaint, but as most apprentices, who can resist grumbling a bit? Always willing to go on trips to collect prey, or join patrols. Loved to train, and became a very fierce fighter. Winterpaw was swift, strong and agile, lithe, quiet. She was very proud with the way she was. Except her mum's attitude that had passed on to her.
in character ;;
The night of becoming a warrior...
"Winterpaw, would you please step forward?" came her leader's voice. Winterpaw's whole body lit up with energy. She was a warrior!
"Winterpaw, your mentor has taught you well. You are ready to become a warrior. Do you promise to uphold the warrior code and protect your clan, even at the cost of your life?"
Winterpaw knew that once she said the two words, she was bound. It was awesome, but frightening. "I do.." she murmured gravely.
"Then by the power of SilverClan, I give you your warrior name." Her leader looked to the skies. "The name by which you will be known from here on shall be Winterflight, for your joy of the cold, and how you seem to fly through the air when you jump." Winterflight's leader placed his head on her shoulder. "Prove us well..."
"I will.." she said after licking his shoulder respectfully.
Winterflight walked over to sit with the other DarkClan warriors, while they chanted her new name. "Winterflight, Winterflight..."
"As ritual, you will sit a silent vigil over the camp while we rest."
Winterflight was ecstatic. She was a true warrior. She was to protect her Clan with her life. Winterflight... she thought. I will prove our Clan to be strong, and carry our pride with honor. I am a Darkclan warrior from now on! I will not fail!