Post by S p a r k y;; on Aug 28, 2007 18:25:47 GMT -5
Name:Zepherkit
Gender:Tom
Rank:Kit
Clan:Forest
Pelt: Zepherkit is a handsome tom with a short pelt, that is a cloudy white. His paws are tipped in ginger, and his claws are goldish.
Eyes: Light blue eyes
Personality: Goes with the wind and loves to run, and fly with the wind. He is caring but is often in space.
History: Same as Ivykits
Sibs: IVykit
Mate:no
Kits:no
Just ignore the Paw in her name and Shes just Ivykit, shes just a paw in the bio because she is from another site and I didn't fee like changing. BTW tey are both 5 moons
Name:Ivypaw (Ivyfall)
Age: 10 moons
Gender: She-cat
Rank:Apprentice
Description: Ivypaw is a long, elegant she-cat with long slender legs. Ivypaw has a very pink nose and wide, almond shaped, gold eyes. Her fur is raven black with a rediish gold sheen to it. Her tail is long and slender just like the rest of her. Paws and claws on here are basically normal, though her paws are on the small side. Her claws and whiteish clear like any other normal cats. Her scent is that off water and a sweet smell, that is that of mint.
Personality: Ivypaw is a good apprentice and willing to go the extra distance to become a warrior. She loves the water and is loyal to RiverClan with all her heart. She is docilce and friendly on a normal day, but on dark dark rainy days her mood is glum and sad, she doesn't mind a light rain. As most all cats in RiverClan Ivypaw is addicted to the water, she can't seem to find the time to pull herself away from fishing and splashing around in the river.
History: Ivypaw was born a half clan cat, her mother in WindClan and a father in RiverClan. She born on the border between the FourTrees, really close to the WindClan side. Her father was there with her mother when she died. It had been a hard birth with no medicine cat and to many kits. Her mother had had a total of 7 kits, only two of the kits surviving. Ivypaw and Zepherpaw. Her father carried She and her brother to RiverClan, wiping off all trace of Wind Clan on them.
Codewords: Forrest
Other: She's half Wind and half River but nobody knows cept father.
IC: Ivypaw sat glumly in the apprentices den. She sighed and turned away, the dull hunger in her stomach ached. She had been fishing for hours then the sun was blocked out by huge dark rain clouds. Just what we need, a Thunderstorm. She thought turning away, she hadn't even got to eat one of the fish she'd caught. Ivypaw had cleaned out their den and helped repair a broken thorn wall. Then it started raining, and Ivypaw still had to feed the elders. Her pelt was soaked when she crawled back into her den, the elders had been so picky that time. She sighed, all her bones ached and she was still hungry, but to tired and hateful of the storm to go and get any. She saw Crimsonpaw dancing around out in the camp, she was a looney cat, Ivypaw thought. She saw the dark apprentice bend down to get a piece of fresh-kill. "Hey, Crimsonpaw" she meowed an idea in her head. "Will you get me a piece of fresh-kill too?"
"Yeah! Sure thing IvvvvvVVVYYYYYYYYYYYYyyyyyyyyypaw!" Yowled making the 'Ivy" in Ivpaw go up and down and the 'paw' *staccato and sharp. Crimsonpaw got two trout and bounded over dropping one of the fish a Ivypaw's paws. "Thanks Crimsonpaw." Ivypaw meowed. "Your welcome." she mewed in a high-pitched vioce, and shook herself like a dog., sending water every where.
"CRIMSONPAW!" the other apprentices meowed annoyed. Ivypaw sighed and finally fed her hunger.
*Staccato means short for those of you who don't know.
Gender:Tom
Rank:Kit
Clan:Forest
Pelt: Zepherkit is a handsome tom with a short pelt, that is a cloudy white. His paws are tipped in ginger, and his claws are goldish.
Eyes: Light blue eyes
Personality: Goes with the wind and loves to run, and fly with the wind. He is caring but is often in space.
History: Same as Ivykits
Sibs: IVykit
Mate:no
Kits:no
Just ignore the Paw in her name and Shes just Ivykit, shes just a paw in the bio because she is from another site and I didn't fee like changing. BTW tey are both 5 moons
Name:Ivypaw (Ivyfall)
Age: 10 moons
Gender: She-cat
Rank:Apprentice
Description: Ivypaw is a long, elegant she-cat with long slender legs. Ivypaw has a very pink nose and wide, almond shaped, gold eyes. Her fur is raven black with a rediish gold sheen to it. Her tail is long and slender just like the rest of her. Paws and claws on here are basically normal, though her paws are on the small side. Her claws and whiteish clear like any other normal cats. Her scent is that off water and a sweet smell, that is that of mint.
Personality: Ivypaw is a good apprentice and willing to go the extra distance to become a warrior. She loves the water and is loyal to RiverClan with all her heart. She is docilce and friendly on a normal day, but on dark dark rainy days her mood is glum and sad, she doesn't mind a light rain. As most all cats in RiverClan Ivypaw is addicted to the water, she can't seem to find the time to pull herself away from fishing and splashing around in the river.
History: Ivypaw was born a half clan cat, her mother in WindClan and a father in RiverClan. She born on the border between the FourTrees, really close to the WindClan side. Her father was there with her mother when she died. It had been a hard birth with no medicine cat and to many kits. Her mother had had a total of 7 kits, only two of the kits surviving. Ivypaw and Zepherpaw. Her father carried She and her brother to RiverClan, wiping off all trace of Wind Clan on them.
Codewords: Forrest
Other: She's half Wind and half River but nobody knows cept father.
IC: Ivypaw sat glumly in the apprentices den. She sighed and turned away, the dull hunger in her stomach ached. She had been fishing for hours then the sun was blocked out by huge dark rain clouds. Just what we need, a Thunderstorm. She thought turning away, she hadn't even got to eat one of the fish she'd caught. Ivypaw had cleaned out their den and helped repair a broken thorn wall. Then it started raining, and Ivypaw still had to feed the elders. Her pelt was soaked when she crawled back into her den, the elders had been so picky that time. She sighed, all her bones ached and she was still hungry, but to tired and hateful of the storm to go and get any. She saw Crimsonpaw dancing around out in the camp, she was a looney cat, Ivypaw thought. She saw the dark apprentice bend down to get a piece of fresh-kill. "Hey, Crimsonpaw" she meowed an idea in her head. "Will you get me a piece of fresh-kill too?"
"Yeah! Sure thing IvvvvvVVVYYYYYYYYYYYYyyyyyyyyypaw!" Yowled making the 'Ivy" in Ivpaw go up and down and the 'paw' *staccato and sharp. Crimsonpaw got two trout and bounded over dropping one of the fish a Ivypaw's paws. "Thanks Crimsonpaw." Ivypaw meowed. "Your welcome." she mewed in a high-pitched vioce, and shook herself like a dog., sending water every where.
"CRIMSONPAW!" the other apprentices meowed annoyed. Ivypaw sighed and finally fed her hunger.
*Staccato means short for those of you who don't know.