Post by bluebrook3 on Jan 1, 2009 21:21:32 GMT -5
Name: Whitesong
Age: 18 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Windclan
Rank: Medicine Cat
Appearance: She is a very young, stunning pure white she-cat with dazzling green eyes.
Personality: She is really kind and sweet. She has a sleek figure and is really attractive. At times, she can be mischievous with a hint of determination for her work. She can sometimes be stubborn but she is a very skilled Medicine Cat. Her loyalty is to Windclan.
History: Whitesong was born to a Windclan father named Frostfang and a tribe queen named Silver of the cold north. She also had a brother named Sun that claws the sky but he lived with Silver of the cold north in the tribe until a avalanche came crashing down on their hunting patrol killing them both. The tribe knew that Whitesong, then Whitekit had a father in Windclan so they bung Whitesong to live with Frostfang. She lived and grew up in Windclan ever since.
Mate: forbidden
Kits: forbidden
RP: Whitesong hurried around the Medicine cat den looking for some catmint. A small little white kit laid very still. Ivykit was sick with greencough again and this was the second time in a moon. Her mother, Cloudfeather passed back and forth in worry for her kit. "Whitesong, I think she getting worse." the queen meowed nosing her kit. "Cloudfeather, would you please go back to the nursery and take care of Rosekit and Oakkit, they need you too because your the only queen at the moment." "But I-I.." "No, buts. Ivykit is going to be fine. I promise." the Medicine cat meowed. Cloudfeather nodded sadly then padded out of the den. Whitesong looked down at Ivykit who looked like she was already with Starclan. "I hope I can save her...Starclan help me."
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Age: 18 moons
Gender: She-cat
Clan: Windclan
Rank: Medicine Cat
Appearance: She is a very young, stunning pure white she-cat with dazzling green eyes.
Personality: She is really kind and sweet. She has a sleek figure and is really attractive. At times, she can be mischievous with a hint of determination for her work. She can sometimes be stubborn but she is a very skilled Medicine Cat. Her loyalty is to Windclan.
History: Whitesong was born to a Windclan father named Frostfang and a tribe queen named Silver of the cold north. She also had a brother named Sun that claws the sky but he lived with Silver of the cold north in the tribe until a avalanche came crashing down on their hunting patrol killing them both. The tribe knew that Whitesong, then Whitekit had a father in Windclan so they bung Whitesong to live with Frostfang. She lived and grew up in Windclan ever since.
Mate: forbidden
Kits: forbidden
RP: Whitesong hurried around the Medicine cat den looking for some catmint. A small little white kit laid very still. Ivykit was sick with greencough again and this was the second time in a moon. Her mother, Cloudfeather passed back and forth in worry for her kit. "Whitesong, I think she getting worse." the queen meowed nosing her kit. "Cloudfeather, would you please go back to the nursery and take care of Rosekit and Oakkit, they need you too because your the only queen at the moment." "But I-I.." "No, buts. Ivykit is going to be fine. I promise." the Medicine cat meowed. Cloudfeather nodded sadly then padded out of the den. Whitesong looked down at Ivykit who looked like she was already with Starclan. "I hope I can save her...Starclan help me."
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Accepted.