Post by Flourishingstar on Jul 6, 2007 6:06:43 GMT -5
Name: Butterflywing
Age: 18 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: AirClan
Desired Rank: Warrior
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Age: 18 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: AirClan
Desired Rank: Warrior
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Description:
Butterflywing got her name through her gorgeous pelt, which much resembles that of a monarch butterfly. This young warrior has mostly white, but on her back there are many splotches of orange and black. The pattern seems to be in the shape of wings. Butterflywing has a white face, with a black and orange splotch on the top of her head, which lead down to her eyes, but then fades into white. Butterflywing has black ears, which stand out among the orange that masks the top of her head and around her ears. Her belly has a white streak, which is surrounded by the same orange and black that covers her back. Butterflywing has a creamy pink nose, and unlike having black spots that lead out to her whiskers, she has pure white. Her whiskers are short and thin, yet still silky. Butterflywing doesn't have a tail. She has a small bobtail which she can move slightly. Her eyes are green with multiple gold specks.Personality:
Butterflywing has an odd personality. She is a very loving and caring cat, and has a motherly attitude. She doesn't want kits yet, she figures that if she did ever want kits, she would wait until she was much older. After all, she is only 18 moons, barely out of apprenticeship. Butterflywing has a mellow attitude, but can be mean if you anger her enough. She has much grace, and when she runs it looks like she's running on air. Butterflywing is modest, and doesn't like to boast about her beauty or skills in hunting and speed. Butterflywing has dreamt ever since she was a kit to be able to soar in the sky with the magnificent butterflys that have given her the name she now holds. She often has dreams about her as a kit, chasing around butterflys and attempting to catch them as they landed on her back. Butterflywing tends to daydream quite often.History:
Butterflywing is an Airclan cat through and through. Her parents died when she was very young. Her mother, died when giving birth. Her father, on the other hand, died in battle. Butterflywing used to be said a sign from Starclan, as she was the most odd-patterned and beautiful cat to roam the clan. Tom apprentices, and sometimes kits, used to chase after her when she was younger. Butterflywing was the only one of her litter that survived, which the medicine cat also thought as a good omen.RP Example:
Butterfly wing made her way through the Fernclan camp. She watched as the clan came to life, warriors leaving on patrols and hunting missions, kits escaping from the nursery, and the whole of Fernclan seemed to be busy. Oh, goodness. There goes Loonkit. Butterflywing padded over to Cinnamonfeather and the kit. "Looks like someone escaped from the nursery." She laughed as she glanced down at the kit. "Where's Raintail? Shouldn't she be taking care of Loonk-" She broke off as she spotted the she-cat speaking with Firestorm. "Oh, that's where. She should be in the nursery, even if Firestorm is her mate, she should wait till he comes to visit her." Butterflywing mewed as she licked Loonkit softly. "I'll take her back to the nursery. You want to go hunting later?" She asked, ready to make a new friend. So what if he was a tom? Who ever said that she-cats and toms can't be just friends? Butterflywing picked the kit up tenderly in her jaws, then padded towards the nursery. She entered the den and set the kit down by his siblings. Maybe I should go talk some sense into Raintail. Why in Starclan's name would she leave the nursery without her kits for no good reason? Then the thought his her. Coalheart. He really needs to find his own mate, and leave Raintail's alone. She thought angrily. Butterflywing then padded back out of the nursery, and sat across from Cinnamonfeather. She felt the hot sun burn into her pelt and back. This drought has got to stop. There is not enough water. With Raintail's kits here, we need it more than ever before. Butterflywing thought to herself, maybe she could discuss the things on her mind with Cinnamonfeather. "So, wanna hunt? The clan needs as much fresh kill as we can get our paws on." She laughed. Though she knew deep down that her words were quite true.Anything Else:
((This is just an example. I use her on another site too, so yea...))
