Post by Sparrowstar on Dec 24, 2006 12:43:19 GMT -5
Name: Sparrowstar
Gender: She-cat
Age: 24 Moons
Position: Leader
Clan: ThunderClan
Former Names: Sparrowkit, Sparrowpaw, Sparrowfire
Fur color: Tortishell, Black and Brown on back and white everywhere else
Markings: None
Eye Color: Green
Build: Large, tall
Nose Color: Black
Whisker Color: Black
Scars: On back of her left shoulder
Abnormalties: 9 Lives
Personality: Kind-hearted, Calm
Mate: None
Friends: Her Clan and allies
Enemies: Other Clans (Unless they're allies)
Siblings: Wingfeather, Nightwing
Parents: Spottedflower, Blackstorm
Skills: Hunting
Roleplayer (username): Sparrowstar (Admin)
RP Example: Sparrowfire hissed scornfully as she looked daring in the RiverClan Apprentice's eyes. She scratched him across the face and snorted.
The Apprentice cowered, "Help! I didn't mean to!"
Sparrowfire looked and shook her head, she couldn't do this! She walked off the apprentice as the gray tom dashed off towards the River into his own Clan Territories. Apprenices, Sparrowfire thought as the tortishell deputy rolled her eyes,
She turned around, hoping for a nice vole as she picked up the piegion and rat she caught earlier and picked up the pace, dashing towards ThunderClan's Camp.
Password: Find this in Rules
Gender: She-cat
Age: 24 Moons
Position: Leader
Clan: ThunderClan
Former Names: Sparrowkit, Sparrowpaw, Sparrowfire
Fur color: Tortishell, Black and Brown on back and white everywhere else
Markings: None
Eye Color: Green
Build: Large, tall
Nose Color: Black
Whisker Color: Black
Scars: On back of her left shoulder
Abnormalties: 9 Lives
Personality: Kind-hearted, Calm
Mate: None
Friends: Her Clan and allies
Enemies: Other Clans (Unless they're allies)
Siblings: Wingfeather, Nightwing
Parents: Spottedflower, Blackstorm
Skills: Hunting
Roleplayer (username): Sparrowstar (Admin)
RP Example: Sparrowfire hissed scornfully as she looked daring in the RiverClan Apprentice's eyes. She scratched him across the face and snorted.
The Apprentice cowered, "Help! I didn't mean to!"
Sparrowfire looked and shook her head, she couldn't do this! She walked off the apprentice as the gray tom dashed off towards the River into his own Clan Territories. Apprenices, Sparrowfire thought as the tortishell deputy rolled her eyes,
She turned around, hoping for a nice vole as she picked up the piegion and rat she caught earlier and picked up the pace, dashing towards ThunderClan's Camp.
Password: Find this in Rules
